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Savage Girl versus the Cult of the Tuggies

Sara Savage was enjoying the Indian summer which had flooded the late October mid-west with bright low horizon rays of warmth and golden orange light which she found delicious upon her nearly naked skin. The last few weeks had proven exciting and blissfully profitable for her and her semi-reluctant partner, Michael Ballmae, who now was hurrying under her precise commands to set up the tripod and digital video camera before that golden mellow autumn sun set was lost behind the wooden fence behind her stunningly beautiful body.

“Come on, Mike! I don’t want to lose this shot!” Sara was wearing her Savage Girl Super Heroine costume and was using the moment as Michael was trying to get the framing right in the view finder, to primp and tuck herself into the scanty colorful uniform in preparation of the filming. Her costume was no longer the one Michael had suggested for her, but now consisted of her own tastes and research of her on line competition. As such, gone were the cowl and wig, now Sara wore her long natural inky black hair pulled back at the bangs and pinned behind her head in a coiffed tail that draped and mingled with the rest of her flowing mane that whispered about her shoulder blades pale upper back. At her temples she had teased out several long strands of hair that hung down in great roiling coils past her chin and tickled her long graceful alabaster neck. Upon her lovely oval face she wore a simple but hand made elegant eye mask that fitted into place and was held there by some actors adhesive.

It no longer was as identity concealing as the cowl and large red wig had been, but Sara had observed that men were easily confused by even the simplest of disguises, and even Michael had to admit her hair worn this way was extremely alluring and provocative. And that was were the money was, and that was what Sara had decided she was after!

In place of the almost all black gothic suit she had previously worn Sara had opted for one composed out of bright colors and shinny vinyl. She had decided since she wore black most of the time in her day to day life as Sara Savage it would be more beneficial for her keeping her personal identity secret to make her costume out of bright primary colors. Besides she found men preferred the bright hues on their Super Heroines, and she was most egger to fulfill those credit card wielding males preferment’s as much as possible. At least for the time being!

As such Savage Girl’s new mask was of a shinny vinyl bright light blue, and her elbow length gloves were of a skin tight bright shinny blue as well. Her massive breasts were scarcely contained in their straining garment of tight shiny red vinyl that let her proud succulent puffy areoles and her ever at attention pert nipples declare themselves in unrestricted molded freedom. Her legs were now shod in bright blue vinyl shinny skin tight stiletto heeled boots that slid all the way up her long supple legs to her buttery creamy crotch. Her most delicious package its self was sheathed in a skin tight labia splitting red micro-mini thong of shiny vinyl that did nothing to conceal her puckered arousal clitoris which promptly camel toed the shiny fabric in perfect mirrored folds of her saintly flesh. She had made a new belt out of gold horizontal ‘SG’ repeating motifs that clung to her sexy slim waist and accented the sweep of her plateau of her round firm hips. A necklace with another ‘SG’ and two wrist bracelets worn loosely over her gloves also of ‘SG’ design coupled with two more of the identical make on her ankles worn loosely over her skin tight boots completed the accents to her ensemble.

It had been Sara’s idea to cut the sides of her tiny thong and attach them directly to her belt and to attach the front of her equally tiny top to her necklace. It gave the skimpy taught covering of her costume the inherent quivering look as it might be slipped off with little difficulty or break open and thus revealing so easily the secret beauty they concealed from the leering boys. The teasing quality of Savage Girls new uniform was perfect and its slow thought out construction by Sara had been a moment of elation upon its all coming together! She wore it proudly and couldn’t but help and smile proudly at it every time she looked upon her self wearing it!

Obviously Michael approved of the new outfit though he rather taciturnly refrained from making any verbal comments about it. Though Sara was certain that once he was alone, he must have shouted out all kinds of praise about her snug little shiny Super Heroine outfit as he chocked his chicken and spurted all over his own chest! Sara smiled at that as she pulled a little rolled lip of her string bottoms out of a fleshy fold and smoothed it down pat into place. Sara took a glance at Michael who was hurriedly working to get the equipment set up for what was surly going to be the last shot of the day, and seeing he was enthralled with his duties and not looking in her immediate direction, she took the opportunity to once again get a good look at his package. It always amazed Sara that any man’s cock could leap about so much. It looked like he had a damn ferret or stoat down the front of his jeans! Sara smirked at that, and pondered how it must be painful for Michael to be that aroused and hard for so long. He got a most visible boner the instant she always slipped out of her coat and revealed her costume in all its erotic glory! And stayed twitching throbbing hard until she called it a wrap for the day, which was often four or six hours latter! Hell, she could make his flag pole salute just by smiling at him before she even removed her coat.

Sara watched the dancing snake in Michael’s jeans with some growing fascination. It really was too bad he wasn’t ten years younger or thirty pounds slimmer in the gut. As a partner she naturally felt some obligation to relieve him of the suffering that she so obviously inflicted upon him, after all the filming sessions always left her extremely horny as well, she basically threw herself upon her boyfriend the instant she got home and raped his ass for the next several hours. Consequently she could be most understanding of Michael’s desperate needs there as she found herself counting the splotches of pre-cum on his pulsing jean front.

“Alright I’m ready.” Sara swallowed hard at the sound of Michael’s soft voice and tore her vision off his dancing cock with some flushed difficulty.

“Okay,” she began hoarsely feeling the camera burning its unblinking gaze upon her perfect body and beautiful face. The image of Michael latter masturbating furiously to the digital images they had been recording of her today suddenly reminded Sara of the thousands of horny men who shook themselves to racing ejaculations at the mere sight of her sweet swells of perfect mounds of flesh! She couldn’t shake the image of all those men calling out her name in worship as she, and she alone, made them gasp with rapture! Sara felt her pussy turn moist and hot and the thin soft fabric between her legs puckered and beaded with dew. ‘This will be a good one,’ Sara thought to herself as she struck several Super Heroine poses before the wooden fence for filler shots for the brief story arch they had shot earlier that day, and gave in with sensual abandon to the urge to ‘sex it up, a bit’ as she smiled at the camera and wiggled her hips and breasts slowly and began to roll her ample hips and slink about in front of the camera as she picked up the ‘clue’ prop off the ground and gave the camera a full blown shot of her ass and her moist desire scarcely contained with in her straddled thighs. Sara heard Michael struggle to suppress a groan and she shot a glance at his member now throbbing rapidly in his tight pants, ‘Would this be the day she made him pop his cork? Would this be the time she caused his cock to explode his delicious nut butter all over himself?’ Sara smiled at the thought and her mind filled with wicked ideas as she turned around and jiggled for the camera Michael was now struggling to keep from shaking in his shuddering grasp! Savage Girl tossed back her head, sending her delectable bountiful orbs shuddering, and called out amidst giggles, “Cut! That’s a wrap for the day!” And shook her head as her eyes glinted over her wicked smirk.

Sara looked over the crudely desk top printed pamphlet that she had spent the last two weeks searching for and had found just before the days shooting. She had even decided to use the item as one of her generic ‘clue’ props for her story plot. But now she sat down to read it in full, having only had the brief time to glance over it earlier.

The cover of the landscape printed and folded and stapled booklet was a simple single symbol. Imagine a single seamless golden loop of thread. Now imagine you use a finger to push the bottom of that loop upwards so that it dents in and over laps the top of the circle like a sync line peak. Now if you have been skillful enough you would have a single golden symbol that could easily be seen as a penis, the overlapping top as the head, the shaft, even the back ground round circle as the ball sack. Or you could equally see the image of a pussy, with the slit upon the round mound and the top as the clitoris and hood. This was the simple crude symbol on the burgundy cover of the booklet and it was also the simple design that Sara had seen popping up all over the city, in chalk scrawls on brick buildings, as lipstick smears on car windows, as marker graffiti on the inside of the doors to rest room stalls. It was everywhere and Sara’s curiosity peaked, she had sought out the strange meaning behind the odd prolific symbol.

What Sara had discovered was that it was the symbol of the Tuggie cult! This had shocked her even as it had intrigued her, as Sara had recently decided to stop selling her Super Heroine photo comics and short video films to other web sites and instead take the plunge to start her own web site. Savage Girl. com hosted at a solo girl web site. Solo girls differed from the women who logged on to a host server and masturbated in front of their computer cameras as men paid them credit card money to watch them. Solo girls tended to create photo stories of themselves and short movies of themselves which ranged from a short skirt tease to a hard core fucking by another woman or man. They were called ‘solo’ girls in that each had their own web site upon the host site that was dominated by them alone. Sara had reasoned that she could get all of her fans of the Super Heroine web sites she had been doing so well at to follow her to her new solo site and collect up a bunch of new non-super heroine fetish men who would just as easily spurt their load at a beautiful woman in skimpy weird attire in entertaining stories as they would at the other girls who just stood there and smiled at the cameras as they did their bit. And she had been right! During her first week alone her site had made her more money than she had made selling her wares for the past two months at all the other super heroine fetish web sites combined, but with more money had come more risk and more work!

Sara had been surprised to find she actually had significant competition in the Super Heroine shtick. And it came from several non-affiliated web sites all calling themselves ‘Tuggies’! Sara had first seen the symbol on several of those sites and then had been shocked to see it in her home town. Moreover she was surprised to see that at least two of the Tuggie web sites with their super heroine photos and movies were obviously being filmed in her immediate area! She had competition in her own home town!

Naturally Sara had searched on the internet for any information she could find about this odd little group, but she had been unable to find a single clue as to who they were or what they were up to in her neck of the woods? Considering they were eating up some of her potential earnings pie, Sara refused to give up and eventually found out some leads off the streets themselves. One such lead had lead her to a young girl who had found the booklet in her older sisters room after she had gone off to the west coast for school. Neither sister had appeared on any of the Tuggie web sites as far as Sara’s discerning eye could tell and she believed the young girl who said she thought the booklet had belonged to one of her sisters friends who had loaned it to her in response to her curiosity. A friend of a friend of a friend of a… ugh, but it was all Sara could come up with and now that she held the obviously old crude manuscript in her hands she felt an odd sense of foreboding as she turned the weathered heavy stock paper cover back and began to read the first leaf.



THE TUGGIES

A BRIEF HISTORY OF THE TUGGIE CIRCLES

At the close of the nineteenth century, England found its self managing the affairs of colonies scattered across the globe. Many of these were odd mixes of the set sad manifest destiny pattern of the day, usually following the lines of invasion by military force, subsequent occupation, and business in trade or the removal of raw materials at gun point. Naturally there was considerable resentment by the natives in many of these ‘conquered’ territories, and their indignation and desire for freedom, oft led to the creation or re-emergence of secret societies and resistance groups. Some of these were benign and acted as little more than watch dogs of their overseers sometimes less than honorable activities, while others were militant and caused great suffering and tragedy, all were greatly feared by the British. Who in turn would belittle the terrors of the night with gallows humor about these secret sects and their mythical deeds.

One of these deadly terrible underground organization that the British found themselves gossiping about both over and in their newspapers was a malicious cult called the ‘Thuggies’. This mystical cult of brutish far East assassins strangled foreigners and worshiped Kali, the Goddess of death. Around this time while the morbid tales of the Thuggies were hot on everyone’s minds back at the breakfast tables in England, a group of young bright gifted British women formed a small circle of friends and in the tongue in cheek black humor of the day, called themselves the ‘Tuggies’. The very fact that they chose such a nod to a rather macabre name shows some of the fundamental differences between men and women. Mainly, that women have a stronger sense of humor and can attach that humor, or find it, even in things of great importance to them.

This small group of English women met in their parlors and sitting rooms and gardens and they talked about how they didn’t like being oppressed by males and society at large. They wanted the right to vote and own land and run business and chose their own husbands and so forth. In fact they weren’t much different in that aspect as countless other small chatting groups of frustrated women all over the world since the earliest times of recorded history. But in another aspect the ‘Tuggies’ were very different indeed. Because the one thing these women talked about and had in common the most, was a great passion for sex. At the time, for women to even gossip about sex even in small privet groups was considered grounds for actual imprisonment, and so it wasn’t a trivial thing that these young ladies met regularly to discuss the untaught unspoken taboo of sexual subjects.

It wasn’t long before their two principle subjects naturally merged; women’s rights of equality and the thrilling joy of sexual freedoms. There has always been the ‘passive-aggressive’ power play of the bed room, the use of womanly wiles on the society dominate males to win the victory here or there, but the ‘Tuggies’ took the centuries of ‘passive-aggressive’ and threw the ‘passive’ out of the equation. The Tuggies created quiet possibly the worlds first known instance of ‘aggressive-aggressive’ sexual manipulation of the domineering males of their time. And since it’s inception their has been no turning back.

The small group took its name from a combination of the dreaded Thuggies cult in far away India, and from their principle weapon of increasing their will over the male dominated society around them; the hand job, as we now call it was called, a ‘yank’ or ‘tug’ in the colloquialisms of the their time. And in an age before birth control it was the one of the few sexual act the young women could perform upon target males in the various rungs of societies ladder and make their will felt without risking pregnancy and public disgrace. The Tuggies belonged to several other social groups, all which did their own long hard struggle for the cause of women’s freedoms and rights, but everyone agrees that it was much of the sublime ‘pull’ of the Tuggies that ultimately won many of these causes bridge heads for latter public ratification. Any modern woman who enjoys her liberties has to thank the unknown group of Tuggies whose numbers swelled and multiplied through out the world at the turn of the century.

WHAT IS A TUGGIE?

A Tuggie was originally a late 1800’s woman living in the British Isles who used her sexual attractiveness and or sexual favors to influence men into supporting the seeds of women’s rights then just beginning to take root in the English speaking world. The Tuggie Circles as they were known also spent a great deal of time teaching other women about healthy sex and encouraging the sexual confidence in all women, as well as raising awareness and funds for other causes each individual circle believed in. It has to be noted that unlike the dogma of male clubs, these female secret societies were rather free flowing and changed dramatically from one group to the next and yet still managed to hold an over all cohesive bond.

Tuggie Circles have remained in one form or another ever since they were first founded. They are usually found in areas of sexual repression or where males are belligerent in their handling of local affairs. They are usually started by a group of young women and last only a handful of years. They have always been greatly feared by men and consequently many laughable myths have been created about them for the past hundred years.

SHOULD I START OR JOIN A TUGGIE CIRCLE?

Tuggies don’t have any set in stone patterns to them and tend to flow and ebb based solely on the members of the given circle. That said there is a rough out line, or frame work of what consecrates a Tuggie Circle and thus what makes up a Tuggie member that has solidified over the last hundred years. Basic characteristics that one sees in the generic Tuggie is a youthful woman who enjoys sex a great deal, considers her current surroundings to be repressive to her and other women, and wishes to champion the cause of women in something other than political rallies and phone drives. And at last you have to be a woman to join. There are many coed clubs out there, the Tuggies have always been exclusively female, though they often use males at meetings and such.

HOW DO I START A TUGGIE CIRCLE OR RUN ONE ONCE I HAVE STARTED SUCH A GROUP?

A Tuggie Circle usually begins with four like mined young women. These are generally attractive strong willed sexually active women who enjoy life to its fullest. The first thing is to make sure all are willing to create such a group. The Tuggies unlike most religious or social groups do not believe in conversion by the sword. That is, no one is aggressively recruited to join nor is anyone forced to stay in the group against their will nor are threats tolerated nor is any form of individual harassment allowed. The Tuggies have always been a free flowing come and go group and usually young women join it as they pass through various phases of their lives and leave it, sometimes briefly, as they enter into new such phases. Unlike male clubs, there is no onus for leaving or changing ones mind about membership, it’s a secret club with an open door policy, which is just one of the many paradoxical aspects of the Tuggies.

After establishing that all the women involved want to give it a shot and form a Tuggie Circle, you will need to begin the merit badges at once. They use to be called ‘chevrons’ in the late 1800’s but starting in the early 1970’s the name changed to ‘merit badges’, in another fun giggle of miming the Girl Scouts of America. The merit badge system is an important core element of a successful Tuggie Circle and once implemented and understood pretty much drives one of the engines of the groups dynamics.

It is rather simple and many young women liken it to a fun drunken bridal shower scavenger hunt, but each and every ‘badge’ is of vital importance in the strengthening of the confidence and will and skills of the member and though slightly modified over the past ten years, they are still rooted in a century of time tested and true of value for the survival of the circle as a whole.

The merit badge system is based on point rewards for successful completion of the assigned task and these points are then used to advance in levels within the circle as well as the ability to purchase rewards and they are also used as ‘votes’ in debates. In short the merit badge points are the internal currency upon which the Tuggie Circle thrives.

Before getting into the actual tasks of the merit badges it is important to understand certain aspects of the point reward system in how it relates to the badges and earning them. Spending the points will come latter. First each badge has an initial point value. For this example I will choose 100 points for a successfully completed task. Once a member has completed the task successfully they are rewarded their 100 points. That’s simple enough, but there is no limit to how often a member may want to test for merit badge point reward. But the value of the points drops with each successful completion of the task. And it drops by half the second time. Thus my 100 points for my first successful completion for a required task falls to 50 points if I should decide to do that task a second time. Upon the third time the point value falls to 10 points for that successful completion and all other successful completions there after, as no test can pay less than 10 points. This rather strange point system was devised over the years as every woman is utterly unique and tends to be extraordinarily good at one thing and perhaps adequately good at another. This allows a member to go back and re-do those things she may be exceptionally gifted for or just flat out enjoys and still receive points at them while avoiding some tasks she may not be ready for or just not find an interest in.

SO WHAT ARE THE MERIT BADGE TESTS?

The merit badges are set up in advancing order built up upon the previous test increasing in challenge for the individual member and increasing in point awards. That is to say, the first circle tests repeat in the second circle tests but with more of a challenge and these in turn show up in the third circle test with even more of a challenge and so forth. There are only a few basic required badges all the others are optional. The required badges are mandatory because they are vital to the progress of the member and the group, and often have to be re-taken in six month cycles. However, new levels replace the required merit badges of the previous level. So one is not repeating the same old tests over and over again, unless they are not spending their points to advance up the levels or circles of the Tuggies. When you advance up a level or circle you can still perform any of the merit badges of previous levels for fun and points, but you can not take the test of a higher level you have not purchased yourself into yet.

Each level, circle, or cycle is based on the individual’s spending of the accumulated points and their progress is maintained in the secret archives often called, ‘the diary’.

A first circle consists of four mandatory merit badge tests and has seven optional merit badge tests. Once the individual member completes and successful passes their first mandatory merit badge test, they automatically become a “sister of the first circle”. This, as with all milestones in a members progress is celebrated with a party. Merit badges can be attempted in any order and there is no demerit or punishment or loss of points if the member fails in their attempt. A successful merit badge test ends all further testing for that member for that day. To do the test again requires a wait of twenty-four hours. It is ALWAYS a good idea to practice a merit badge test amongst the members and talk through any uncertainties or questions so everyone understands what they are about to do.

The four mandatory merit badges for the first circle are as follows:

1. Up skirt panty flash; worth 100 points for first success, fifty on second, and ten there after. Must be recorded on video for the diary and witnessed by two other members. The panty flash has to be done in a public place were other non-members can see the panty flash, but it is not required that any non member witness the panty flash. The panty flash must be held for twenty seconds to be considered a success. Recommendations: This merit badge test is most easily accomplished by wearing a short skirt, going to a public place such as a shopping mall and then bending over at the waist while reaching for some item on the bottom shelf. Remember to count to twenty before standing back up. And remember that to be successful it must be recorded on video for the diary archives. Have fun!

2. Stare at my breasts; worth 50 points for the first success, twenty-five on the second, and ten there after. Must be recorded on video for the diary and witnessed by two other members. The member must get another non-member individual to noticeably stare at their chest in a public place. Recommendations: This is one of the easiest merit badges and a good place to start a new member on. Note that you are not required to show any cleavage or nipple or anything. Just find a tight t-shirt with something printed across the chest and go talk to any young male while putting your hands on your hips and thrusting your bust out toward him.

3. Talk about a first person sexual experience (real or imagined) in vivid detail in front of a non-member in public; worth 100 points for first success, fifty points for second, and ten points for each success there after. Must be sexually explicit last at least five minutes and be over heard by at least one non-member. Must be video taped for the diary and witnessed by two other members. Recommendations: This one is the one every young member thinks will be the easiest and is often the first they fail in the first attempt to complete. Practice, practice, practice, and note it dose not say you have to be face to face with the non-member or even talking directly to them. Pretend you are on a cell phone, or talk with another member in a shopping aisle with a young male or female non-member in the next aisle, so you don’t have to look them in the face, five minutes of elaborating a first person account out loud of a sexual experience is a long, long time.

4. Laundry day; worth 100 points for first success, fifty points for the second, and ten points for each successful attempt there after. The member must wear a slightly revealing upper garment, a short skirt, and no under wear. They must be in public in four separate locations for at least four hours combined. They must be recorded on video for the diary and witnessed by two other members for it to be considered a success. Recommendations: Walking about in public in a short skirt with no panties on or in a top without a bra is not easy and yet fundamental for the sexual confidence and assurances that a growing member needs. Just remember each test is suppose to reward the member not harm them. You don’t want your member getting arrested nor being so ill at ease as to not enjoy the experience. Takes an understanding hand to run a successful Tuggie Circle.

The seven optional merit badges available for the first circle are:

1. Slap one non-member on the butt; worth ten points on the first success. The member must slap the persons ass in a public place and it must be video recorded for the diary and witnessed by two other members to be considered successful. Recommendations: a ‘good job’ spoken after the butt slap can make this some what difficult task into a joke to all involved.

2. Get didgets; worth ten points for the first success. The member gets ten points for each telephone number she collects from a non-member in a twenty minute time span. Must be video taped for the diary and witnessed by two other members. Recommendations: hit a party or bar and mingle.

3. Give a non-member a hickey in public; worth ten points for first success. Must be witnessed by two other members, must be in public place and within sight of other non-member, must be video taped for dairy. Recommendation: another easy one for some cheap points when the member needs them fast.

4. Change your outer garments in public; worth fifty points for the first success and twenty-five for the second and ten for each success there after. Member must remove all their outer garments in a public place and put on a different set of clothes, must be witnessed by two members, must be video taped for diary, must be where other non-members can see her. Recommendations: another easy one, just go to the swimming pool and remove your shirt and sweats and put on shorts and a top over your swim suit or do the same after sun bathing in your front yard. More easy points.

5. Spend one hour out side naked; worth fifty points for the first success and twenty-five for the second and ten points for each success there after. Must be witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary. Recommendations: another easy one. Go into your back yard or on your roof or out into the country side and sun bath for an hour. It dose have to be ‘outside’ but it doesn’t have to be where anyone can really see you. A very good way to gain courage and self confidence for the latter merit badge tests.

6. Get a non-member male to do something stupid for you; worth ten points for the first success and ten there after for each additional success. This one is left rather open ended for the group to set the individual requirements, but it is rather an important part of the Tuggie mind set and the building of a healthy young woman. Basically you are tasked to find a male and have them perform some pointless task for you, and you get additional points for each additional task you can get them to perform for you off your beforehand agreed to list. As always it has to be witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary for the success to be valid. A good example would be having a member ask a passing male to pick up a heavy bag of dog food for her and then lead him about the department store as you have him do other such tasks for you. Getting males to do what you want them to do through sexual allure or flirtation or seemingly naive innocent public flashing is what the Tuggies do both for fun and power. This is not a required test on the first level but it becomes so at the second level or circle and is much more difficult there, so it is one every woman should practice at if possible.

7. Innocent tease; worth ten points for the first success and ten there after. The member must sexually tease a non-member while being seemingly oblivious of the fact. Recommendations: another easy one, just stand before any young male and suck on a lollypop while talking about foot long hot dogs or pretend to drop something and bend over and wiggle your ass at him while talking about having trouble finding anybody willing to give you a ride. The possibilities are endless and it is one of the essential skills needed by the would be Tuggie. And yet every woman mistakenly believes she is born with the power of seduction, wrong, it takes practice, so get a mirror and practice. Practice, practice!

It costs six hundred points to buy a blank advancement into the second level or circle. That means that second circles merit badge tests are open to the member. After completing anyone of the required second circle merit badges the member is known as a sister of the second circle and a party is held in her honor.

The second circle starts out a bit harder right off the bat. First, it doesn’t allow boy friends or friends to count as non-members in the tests as the first circle dose. Instead it requires ‘strangers’, which automatically amps up the anxiety right out of the gate. As such it is recommended that other members lend as much support and presence as possible in each test.

There are five required merit badges for the second circle and ten optional ones as well as all the previous optional badges still carrying over for selection if desired. As always no badge test is valid unless it is witnessed by two other members and video recorded for the diary archives.

The five required merit badges of the second circle build off of the four previous required merit badges and replace those as new options and requirements. They are as such:

1. My Cheshire cat grin; this is identical in all regards to the panty flash required badge of the first circle except you aren’t wearing any panties under your skirt! By the time a member reaches the second circle she should be more secure in her sexualities powers and heady in what they can do for her in the world around her. If so this test becomes a pleasure for her as she reveals in the beauty of her unbridled body and feels the flush of rebelling against societies female repressive chains. It is worth the same points as it was on the first circle.

2. Peek-a-boo; same as stare at my breasts, except you add cleavage and for the truly gifted a nipple flash as he stares down your shirt. But that takes a lot of skill to pop a nipple out when you want to do so, again a lot of practice is recommended. Same points as before, same requirements.

3. Can you hear me now; same as first circle talk about sexual experience, except you have to now make eye contact with the stranger as you tell them the story. Same points and requirements.

4. Meow, same as laundry day, except that the clothes must be much more revealing think see-thru for the shirt and crotch level for the hem of the ultra-mini skirt. Again no underwear and this time there is a ‘shopping’ list added. That is a list of items that the member must go out and buy before she can call the test a success. Otherwise same points same other requirements.

5. Cue the super heroine theme music, this new requirement badge adds something of the past with a twist of the present. The late 1800’s was a massively repressive time and one of the things the early Tuggies did was take off all their clothes and run naked through the late night streets of London wearing little face masks in case anyone saw them. This tradition remains to this day. The member is walked over a set out course through the city or country side and then is taken back to the start and set lose. She is wearing a face mask, a pair of opera gloves, a pair of thigh high leather boots, and a small bikini. At the first stop on her path she has to remove one piece of clothing and races on to the next stop and repeats the process. The rules are simple, she gets a hundred points at the start of the race and loses ten points for every ten minutes it takes her to finish the race. She is required to keep the mask on till the last stop and paired items count as one; for example boots are a pair, gloves are a pair, but the mask and bikini top and bottom are individual items. There are obviously enough stops to strip her naked before the last mad dash to safety. But other than the mask, she may chose what items to shed at what stop. She is accompanied by the two member witnesses whose task has to be to video tape her for the diary. It is worth 100 points for the first successful completion plus the time bonus points if any are remaining. Variations on this theme of moving through public spaces either removing clothing or nude and collecting small flags to show you visited the check point stops, is prevalent through out the Tuggie history. There are basically two variations of note, the first is stealth and sometimes requires the member to remain outside in public for several hours. This one is usually done at night or in remote areas of little public traffic. The second variation is about speed, and is usually performed during the day or in high traffic areas and amounts to streaking. In either case an escape plan of a waiting car or the members traveling along side carrying extra clothes or a house ready to duck into or a well laid out route that has many leafy hiding places to wait for ones hart to stop racing, is important. Upon completing this task successfully the member gets to give her self a super heroine name and design a sexy revealing costume to go with it. The Tuggies often throw theme parties where individual members who have achieved certain bonus merit badges can only attend. One of these is the super heroine party thrown every year and which each member regardless of her circle rank attends in her sexy costume. Prizes are given out and some additional games are often held. Manny badges open up off shoot special opportunities for members, this is one of them. With the advent of the internet, more and more Tuggie circles are using its power to form web sites to generate huge amounts of money fast and steady. The most successful of these are the super heroine web sites, in which the members photo and film themselves in erotic comic book adventures and then post them on the web site. Each individual super heroine gets to keep a share of the proceeds and it is not uncommon for members to pay for their entire college tuition by spending four hours a week in a skimpy super heroine costume wearing an eye mask and flashing their tits and ass.

There are ten optional merit badge tests and they are as follows:

1. Squeeze a male’s balls or cock through his pants, worth ten points, for each successful squeeze of a different male, in twenty minutes. Must be witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary.

2. Get an email nude sent to you. Worth 100 points for each man who dose it. You have twenty minutes to give your hotmail address to as many men as you wish. You then have one week to convince as many of them as you can to send you a naked photo of their cock. A flaccid penis is only worth half as many points and one ejaculating is worth twice as many points.

3. Oh, for me? You have to get a man to expose himself to you. That is you have to convince a man to take out his penis on his own in a public place. Worth 100 points for the first success, fifty points for the second, and ten there after. As always must be witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary.

4. Now you see me, now you don’t, same as change your outer garments from the first circle, except this time you aren’t wearing any undergarments. You are basically stripping nude in a public place were people could see you, but don’t necessarily have to see you. Again all additional points and requirements remain the same.

5. Oh baby, you either strip naked or pull aside you garments in a public place and masturbate until you achieve an orgasm. You do not have to be seen by the public. You have to be witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary. Worth 100 points for the first success.

6. What an idiot, convince a man to strip naked and streak through a public place. The member has to video tape him doing it and she has to be in turn witnessed and video taped for the diary. Worth fifty points for the first success.

7. What a mess, convince a man to masturbate in front of you while you video tape him. Worth fifty points for the first success. Has to be witnessed and recorded for the diary.

8. Send a video of you to any web site where you are naked except for a mask and wig and masturbating as furiously as possible. Worth 100 points for the first success (must be posted to be a success).

9. go to a play ground or amusement park and ride all the rides in a mini skirt with no panties on and a shirt that is sheer enough to allow your nipples to show through. Worth ten points for the first success. Must be witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary.

10. Go to an automatic photo booth and put on your super heroine eye mask and take pictures of you masturbating. Place these photos in a random males coat pocket. Worth 100 points for the first success.

It cost one thousand points to advance into the third circle or level. It buys you a right to attempt any of the third level merit badges. After completing any one of the required merit badges of the third level or circle, the member is known as a sister of the third circle and a large party is held in her honor.



1. Tuggie; this is basically the one its all about. It is left as an option merit badge and no longer a required badge as it once was decades ago, but it is the ONLY way any member of the Tuggie Circle can actually gain the title of “Tuggie.” Without passing this merit badge every member is just a member or a sister of this or that circle or level, but once she successfully completes this test she is a full Tuggie. There is no point reward for this test, the title alone is worth it! To pass this test, the member must in public and witnessed by two other members and video taped for the diary, give a hand job to a stranger in a public place. Jerking the penis until it ejaculates sperm.

There are six required merit badges for the third level or circle and they are:

1. Pucker up, this is the same as Cheshire cat grin, except it requires that you expose your pussy to a non-member in public. The non-member has to see the pussy. All other points and requirements are the same.

2. Wardrobe malfunction, same as peek-a-boo, except you have to expose your breasts to a non-member in public.

3. Was it something I said? Same as can you hear me now, except you have to talk dirty while a non-member masturbates.

4. Hold this for me, same as meow, except you walk around in public and remove articles of clothing which you hand to strangers and walk on and repeat until you are naked.

5. This is identical to the super heroine costume nude run from before, the stakes are raised as instead of one member several members now race for flags and times.

6. Get ten points for each male you can cause to embarrass himself in a sexually related way in one twenty four hour period of time.

There are fifteen optional merit badges for the third level or circle and they are:

1. Follow me, the member grabs the exposed penis of a non-member in public and leads him around by it. Has to be seen by non-members to be considered successful and witnessed by two members and video taped for the diary as usual. Fifty points for the first success, twenty-five for the second, and ten there after. If she can lead two non-members by their penises simultaneously the member will receive 100 points for the first success, etcetera.

2. what a lovely view, the member must find a place with a lot of public traffic and sit there with her pussy exposed for twenty minutes or until she has been seen by at least four different non-members. If it is before a very large group so that she meets the four non-member requirement instantly then she must hold her pose for five minutes. Must be witnessed by two members and video tapped for the diary. Earns 100 points for the first success, etcetera. Recommendation: this one can be done easily by choosing a location where either the member is above a crowd, such as sitting in a chair in front of a glass wall on the second floor of a building or by carefully choosing a location where only a small group can see her at a time, such as sitting at a café table between two large planters.

3. Dressed in her super heroine out fit she must go out into public at night and return with at least one pair of non-member under wear to be successful. The under wear can not be bought to accomplish this task, but it can be stolen if necessary. Earns 100 points for the first success. Has to be witness and video taped. Recommendation: this one is another strangely easy one for a member who has practiced her walk and seductive voice. She can walk into just about any bar and half the patrons will go into the bath room and remove their underwear and return with it for her. Just mentioning that you are pledging a sorority or on a bridal shower scavenger hunt works for so many of these. The true Tuggie though will get a male naked and just take what she wants and leave the stupid oaf cringing in the bushes. Note, that this merit badge can only be done by those who have already taken and passed the super heroine merit badge.

4. Man milk dose the body good, she must go out and collect the sperm from five non-member males and then get some one to consume the entire amount collected. Must be witnessed by two members and video taped. Earns 100 points for the first success, etcetera. It should be noted that she may chose to consume the sperm herself if she wishes and will get an additional 100 points. Recommendation: you don’t have to just wolf the stuff down or get some one else to slurp it up as is, you can add it to some other food or drink to make it a little more tasty or inconspicuous.

5. Walk around for an entire day (8 hours) with a vibrating sex device either in your pussy or on your clit while wearing a mini-skirt and no under wear. Earns 100 points for the first success. Must be witnessed and video taped as always.

6. While in your super heroine costume, make one non-member male drink your urine. Earns 100 points for the first success. Must be witnessed and video taped. Recommendation: sure you could just surprise some guy and knock him to the ground straddle his face yank your skimpy bottoms aside and pee in his mouth while you laugh at him, but you are probably better off peeing in a container and adding it to some schmucks beer. Again requires the super heroine merit badge to attempt.

7. She walks around in public selling her clothes off her back until she is naked. Each item of clothing must cost more than the previous item. Has to be sold for cash only. Earns 100 points for the first success. She gets to keep all money made. Must be witnessed and video taped. Recommendation: start with like shoes slip skirt and be nude by then, and start with a low amount like a buck. If you go out with a full wardrobe on and try to sell the items for what they cost you, you are going to find it tough to sell those panties for a grand. No matter how much that quaking guy wants to buy them off you he just won’t have the funds.

8. Set up a booth or place were a hidden person performs oral sex upon you while you talk to the public without showing too many out ward signs of what is happen under the covers so to speak. Earns 100 points for each hour spent as such. Must be witnessed and video taped. Can also be reversed so the tester can earn another 100 points per hour of performing oral sex on the person talking to the public. Recommendation: this is one of the rare upper level merit badge tests were you are not required to use a non-member. This makes it a good one for two members who want to earn easy points by switching places with one another. It is also one of those merit badges that is often performed while the Tuggies are hosting a bake sale or other fund raiser.

9. Help shield maidens perform a punishment task on one non-member male. Earns 100 points for the first success. Must be witnessed and video taped for the diary.

10. Dressed in your super heroine costume get one stranger to ‘act’ in your home made video. You must tie him up, he has to beg for forgiveness calling you by your super heroine name, and you have to smack his face with your tit and spank his naked ass. Earns 100 points for the first success. Has to be witnessed and video taped. Requires the super heroine badge.

11. Steal the clothes of one non-member male and leave him naked in a public place. Earns 100 points for the first success. Must be witnessed and video taped. This use to be a required merit badge for the first level circle back in the late 1970’s but now it tends to be a higher circle optional badge like the Tuggie title badge.

12 masturbate naked in the front yard of a strangers house. Earns ten points for each house you orgasm in front of naked on their lawn. Must be witnessed and video taped. This is one of the few badges that you can do multiple times in a single day and do so night or day after night or day. Most badges force you to wait twenty-four hours after successfully completing them before you can test for that same badge or any other badge, but this one lets you earn points for this anytime anywhere as often as you like. It tends to be very popular with members after dark and after consuming a lot of drinks. The apparent record is one little Tuggie who did an incredible two hundred front yards in one night, going through several sets of batteries in her vibrator and several battery packs on the video camera. Incredible!

13. Same as above but it must be within or in front of a municipal building. That would be a post office or police station or fire department or city hall or court house or public library, etcetera. Earns 200 points per success. Requires two witnesses and video as always. This one has pretty much gone the way of the dodo, what with security cameras every where its just too dangerous and I’m really surprised it hasn’t been removed from the merit badges. If you are going to do it wear a disguising wig and eye mask, or if inside be insanely discrete!

14. Jerk off a non-member male and catch his sperm in your palm and make him lick it all up. Have to have passed the ‘Tuggie’ title badge to do this one. Must be witnessed and video taped. Earns 50 points for the first success.

15. Perform and complete successfully a forth circle dedicated ‘quest’. this is usually only allowed to be available to a Tuggie who has completed all the merit badges and is about to enter into the forth circle. It is basically a usually long drawn out sexual task that serves the circles higher agendas and it thus varies considerably, as do the rewards. Some times it is only given to those already of the forth circle who wish to be nominated for the voting of all the circles to become a shield maiden. Becoming a shield maiden seems to vary from group to group and naturally it takes a while for a new circles to rise up to the forth level so often one finds newbies of the fist circle who are starting their own Tuggie circle with shield maidens that are only first level members. They usually have some extraordinary sexual task to put them through before giving them the distinction of shield maiden. Some of these ‘quests’ have become legends in their own right. They have included such incredible feats as showering and then shaving the entire genitals of a foot ball team, to fucking all men and woman in a bar chosen at random, to fucking one male in every state in the u.s.a. in forty days, to breaking into frat houses and stealing all the clothes of those living in them, to playing strip tag with strangers on a baseball diamond while surrounded by thousands of people during a forth of July picnic, to collecting the sperm of Royalty, to posing for nude paintings and then getting the artists to give them the works for free, to hundreds of odd strange surreal tales.





The forth circle of the Tuggies is seldom reached by most members now that we live in a world of television and video games and forced labor, there just isn’t the time left for the dedication it requires to advance this far anymore. Though it’s odd that fourth level Tuggies were very common in the early 80’s. The fourth level isn’t a purchased entry level, but instead requires all merit badges of the previous three levels to be earned in order to enter it, as well as having earned the title of ‘Tuggie‘. It dose not have any more merit badges but instead offers various perks and rewards. For example only a forth circle Tuggie can become a shield maiden. Fourth level Tuggies also are the only ones who can allow ‘pet’ males to be used at parties, and the only ones allowed to ‘pussy whip’ such males into becoming the pet and their by slave sex property of the entire Tuggie circle. They also get to decide what games will be played at parties and are the only ones who can make up new merit badges for the first three circles as well as decide if the members have indeed met the qualifications to win a merit badge. They are also the ones who decide what ‘fund’ raising activity will be done, by who, and where, and then what the funds will be used for. This seems a good place to note that though pets have no rights they ARE considered members for merit badge tests and thus are disqualified for using them as such. However they are very important in practicing these tests and should be made full use of as such.



Some of the party games the Tuggies have been known to do include:

1. High Noon, two or more Tuggies each stand behind a blindfolded nude ‘pet’ male and jerk him off in an attempt to shoot his sperm onto the other Tuggie male ‘pets’ and thus remove them from the game.

2. Fire man, a Tuggie stands behind her naked male ‘pet’ and jerks him off and tries to put out a large candle. It requires aim, a lot of sperm, and there’s a time clock as each Tuggie tries to get the best time.

3. Cock beads. The members are given several stings of beads and go out into the night and give one set of beads away to each non-member male who flashes his cock to her. The first, second, and third to return with all their beads gone win prizes. There is usually a time limit.

4. Not really a game per say, but higher circle Tuggie parties have been known to use pet males as pieces of furniture and to let members use the naked men for what ever sexual means they feel like.

5. At one of the first large Tuggie parties in London that was spied upon by an outsider. He reported that the Tuggies had made elaborate small buggies which were straggly fashioned and pulled about the country lanes around the estate by naked men who’s genitals were cruelly used in harnesses to direct them in direction and speed. One can only drool, giggle, and wonder at our great-great-great aunts, eh?

What are ‘Shield Maidens’?

Shield Maidens are sort of the policing force of the Tuggies and yes while they do performs some forms of punishment to Tuggies who have done something terribly wrong, ( Once three Shield Maidens took a guilty Tuggie to a connivance store and there they found three stranger males and jerked them off, making them cum on the guilty Tuggies face and then had her walk around with the sperm drying on her face for the rest of the night!) But mostly, the Shield Maidens punish men who have snubbed or done something wrong to a Tuggie. Once a Shield Maiden jerked off a man at a dinner party while he was seated next to her at the table, and just before he came she placed a wine glass expertly over his swollen member and caught his seed in the glass. Then she filled the semen filled receptacle in front of him with wine and took it over to the man’s young daughter who unknowingly gulped the wine and his load down to his obvious horror. Another time three S.M.‘s got a football player drunk and showed him a cheer leader who was tied up and passed out in another room. (In fact she was a Tuggie and faking it) And told him he should fuck her but in the ass so she wouldn’t get pregnant. They then worked on him for a while until he was blindfolded and hand cuffed and completely enjoying himself. They then said they would wheel out his just desert on a motel trolley. They guided his cock into the ass and he started fucking. As he came they removed his blind fold to reveal a video camera and the fact that he had been sodomizing the quarter back from his own foot ball team who had been tied up and ‘bikini’ waxed and oiled. The revenge was against both men and it has drifted into the stuff of urban myth. I even once heard it was a tied up sheep in one version. Usually S.M.’s tend to embarrass their male victims or get them drunk or drugged and tie them up and then fuck them with strap-on’s while filming the whole thing. There is a true story of an entire circle of thirty five young girls taking turns anal raping with an enormous strap-on one male who had punched one of their members during a party.

Some of the basics that every Tuggie needs to start working on at once and practicing everyday are;

1. The walk. More a languid strut than a walk and much harder than it appears. Just getting the hip roll right can take several agonizing months and perfecting the breast bounce is both exasperating and exhausting. The rewards are of course astronomical. Being able to bring every dick in a room to attention just by walking through it is one of the primary weapons in the Tuggie arsenal. Every member should practice her ‘arousal’ walk ever night. Its over whelming power once perfected that can not be over estimated nor over used.

2. The voice. Talking seductively is more than speaking in a horse whisper into some ones ear, it requires an extensive vocabulary and the ability to maximize the use of words, breathing, cadence, rhythm, tone, texture, and body language. It takes a lot of practice and it is a skill in a talented Tuggies hands that is more powerful than hypnosis or any drug. Most forth level Tuggies can easily make any man or woman do whatever they ask without that individual being aware that they are doing anything but what they themselves wish to do. There are many stories of shield maidens sauntering into a room and hypnotizing all the people in it with just a few sultry words.

3. The hand job. Whether you never think you will use it or never plan on taking the Tuggie name badge test, you should practice your chops on this daily. It’s more than just stroking a cock to eruption. It takes great skill to unzip or unbutton a pair of jeans with one hand while never breaking eye contact or stopping your seductive voice. A Tuggie can make a man come in under a minute or make him last for agonizing hours. As such a Tuggie can get any information or deed out of a male once she gets within cock grab distance of him. Think what you will, this is one skill you WILL use and be glad to have it, even if it is only to get your husband several years from now to go with you to visit your sick mother. Remember its cock, balls, anus, and when you figure out how to play them, you will own that man, forever.







The infrastructure of the Tuggies is open to conjecture, but it appears to involve using points won in earning merit badges to cast ballots for a leader in each circle and to vote for over all leaders from the fourth circle.

The Tuggies spend most of their time celebrating achievements with weekend parties and going out to win merit badges. But they also spend a lot of time raising money for each circles treasury. These funds pay for the parties and can also be given out as cash rewards to individual Tuggies. Since the late 80’s it had been very common for girls to join a Tuggie circle in order to submit and receive money for breast augmentation surgeries. As well as scholarships and even for individual projects and sometimes just emergency cash. The Tuggies are unique in that each Tuggie always gets to keep fifty percent of every thing she raises. The standard Tuggie fund raisers can be anything from bake sales and car washes (Though considering it is Tuggies one has to wonder how long their clothes stay one? Or if they do, how many males cum in their own pants as they jiggle and wiggle and purr and coo at them.?) To even just Tuggies using their incredible powers of seduction to just walk up to strange males and ask them for money as they bat their eye lashes at them. It is not uncommon for a group of ten Tuggies to wander around on a weeknight and hit a mall and come home with a thousand dollars in cash a piece from nothing more than what sad normal girls would call cock teasing flirting.

It appears points are also used to purchase certain items or rights that apparently belong to the entire circle. It is not uncommon for a first circle member to fancy some unattainable male, who she then pays points to a forth level Tuggie to ‘pussy whip’ and turn him into a ‘pet’ for the whole circle, who she then buys with more points the use of for some fun.

Points spent don’t seem to vanish but instead get traded amongst the members, with low level points deprecating as they try to buy up the circles and higher circles points remaining the same as they trade down the circles. It’s impossible to say as it seems to vary considerably from group to group and area to area.

Some additional notes: Tuggies often throw their version of the popular male college ‘pig’ party. Only the Tuggies are sent out with a seamstress tape measure and are rewarded points for the one who brings back the biggest cock. The size of each man’s penis is written in marker on his shirt or his forehead depending on the intent of the party.

Tuggies of the first circle are required as soon as they start as a member to keep a diary of all their sexual experiences as well as a ‘little black book’ in which they are required to keep both a list of all males they have measured their penises with the seamstress measuring tape which they are each given at their first meeting, as well as an evaluation of the males sexual abilities and performance as well as detractions and merits of each male. These black books are often read at each meeting. And any Tuggie who can find an exceptional cock is often rewarded points. As such Tuggies seem to be looking for three things in male sex organ members; the first is size, the length and girth of exceptionally large cocks is always sought out. A good rule of thumb is that most Tuggies will place one soda pop can on top of another and consider that a good example of decent sized girth and length, but not the ideal of longer and thicker as desired in their endless searches. The second thing is the quantity and quality of the man milk the cock produces. Most Tuggies find there is quiet a difference in the taste and amount of spunk each male produces and are always looking for that magic bull who can produce a large load of sweet tasting spunk! The third item is stamina. The Tuggies are always looking for a male who can keep it up and do his duty humping away on them for hours on end without let up.



Sara tossed down the pamphlet and frowned the last few pages were scrawled with notes in various handwriting but her eyes had grown tired trying to read them for the moment. She just couldn’t be sure what to think about the content of the little erratic manual, was it what she was up against on those websites? It did appear that the websites were using their individual chapters video diaries as well as the super heroine costume parties and merit badge tests to make money on the internet. It would be difficult for her to compete against several dozens of young horny girls armed with web cameras and costumes almost as skimpy as her own. But still she was making up stories and plots of action adventure and they were just running around nearly naked in public and flashing their bodies, surely Savage Girl would win out in the longer term popularity? Sara rubbed her arm as she paced about her apartment, she glanced over at her boy friend who she had tied up and spanked until his ass was beet red for cumming before she had and leaving her so unsatisfied after such a long horny day of sexual building tensions brought on by filming. He blinked over at her over his gag and gave her a pleading look, Sara rolled him over and grabbed his penis, it still was limp and she jerked it angrily and slapped his ass until her hand hurt and she thought she may have sprained her wrist. Furious and frustrated Sara grabbed a hold of his torn sheet bindings and dragged him crying and whimpering to the door of her apartment and flung it open. She then dragged him as he howled in his gag at his carpet burns to the door at the end of her hallway and swung the heavy security door open and kicked him down the flight of carpeted stairs. Sara looked after his disappearing form as the naked body banged into the wall and careened around the corner to continue its descent down the next landing of stairs. Sara smiled and brushed her hands on her hips as she stomped back to her apartment. Maybe that little slut he liked to flirt with in the laundry room would find him first, but it didn’t matter, he knew better never to set foot in her building ever again! Sara entered her apartment and gathered up her book bag and tossed the little chap book on the Tuggies into it as she slammed her apartment door behind her and exited the hallway via the staircase at the opposite end of the building from where she had just ditched her ex-boyfriend. ‘Maybe Michael would have some insight into these Tuggies?’ Sara doubted it but there was no one else she could discuss the matter with, and besides she needed him to give her some money so she could re-place the dead batteries in her vibrator. ‘Hell, she was so damn horny she might just let the fat bastard watch her use the damn thing!’ Sara smiled at that. ‘At least there was one guy who she could count on to keep it up in front of her, too bad he wasn’t worth the act of fucking his sorry ass!’

As Sara crossed the late night street and headed over to Michael’s squalid little efficiency apartment across town, a lone figure in a bright red and gold bikini and calf high gold boots with a gold and red mask and long blonde pony tail darted across the street behind her. A second latter another similarly scanty clad girl rushed across the street as Sara strode on, and then another, and then a girl in a blue jean jacket followed both of them with a video camera pointed after them.

As Sara approached the rickety wooden stair that lead up to the weathered paint pealing second floor door to Michael’s one room apartment, Sara saw the dim blue glow leaking out from the closed curtains of his lone grimy window and got an idea. She knew that Michael would be staying up late as she had told him to in order to get the footage they had shot that day edited into the three minute movie she wanted on disk tomorrow from him so she could then up load it to her website.

Sara carefully retracted the army booted foot she had almost set upon the first wooden step and smiled. She was certain that Michael spent most of his time anymore stroking his tortured member as soon as she let him leave for home after one of their shoots, but that was only obvious deduction. She had never actually caught him in the act and suddenly Sara wanted to do just that. She covered her mouth to suppress the laughter she felt bubbling out of her at the mental image of Michael masturbating to her recorded self in her sexy Super Heroine suit, she must be the poor bastards ultimate sex fantasy!

Sara surveyed the steps, there was no way up those risers without creating enough groans to over come Michael’s own groans and warn him of an unexpected visitor, she would have to find another way up to his door. Walking around the dilapidated duplex where Michael rented his single room dwelling, Sara found a rose trellis that ran all the way up to the porch roof at the front of the squat ugly house. It was easy enough for her to climb up it and pull herself up onto the aged warped roof tiles. Once on the roof, Sara sat down in her tight blue jeans and removed her combat boots and her heavy wool socks so she wouldn’t make any noise crossing back over to where the roof peak before her broke back down to the little over hang above Michael’s second story door entrance. The socks she tucked deep inside her boots and the boots she tied their shoe laces together and hung them around her neck as she slipped her book bag over her shoulders by their straps.

The shingles were gritty and oddly warm to her feet in the cooling early autumn night, as she cautiously picked her way up and along the peak to where it slipped down to the little landing of Michael’s apartment. She sat down and turned herself to lower herself slowly and silently down onto the wooden slats of his landing and ‘ouched’ as the rough gristle of the shingles scrapped at her soft white belly. The boards of the landing were surprisingly cold after the shingles of the roof and the damp smoothness made her feet tingle and her large nipples hardened under her black t-shirt. Holding her breath Sara inched her way across the short landing until she could peek through the slight gap in the window curtains.

There was Michael sitting in a chair his back to her view with a computer monitor crammed onto the lone wobbly table were the image of Sara bending over in her Super Heroine costume was showing a close up of an obviously wet dripping pussy thinly veiled behind a tiny strand of shiny vinyl thong! The table pitched and rocked violently as Michael viciously pounded his cock in his fist! Though Sara had expected to see it, that actual sight of Michael masturbating so furiously with such wild abandoned utterly shocked her and with a blushing face Sara threw her hand up to her mouth and gasped! She had apparently arrived just in time for the grand finale of the show, for even as she leaned forward until her forehead touched the cold window pane, Michael who was arched back in his chair was suddenly set ridged with a great red faced low groan and his whole body shook as the rather impressive purple cock in his fists shuddered and began to spurt a geyser of seamen that seemed to splatter about the room! Michael had thick ropy white tendrils of sperm all over his chest and quivering pot belly, and great streamers of spunk shot past him and splattered upon the floor and even upon the window pane where she reeled back from the surprising impact of the jism! Sara was stunned she had never seen so much sperm before! And as she blinked at the still erupting geyser she heard her name being moaned over and over again, “Sara! Sara! Sara!”

Sara blushed from ear to ear at this and quickly shoved her boots back on not even bothering with taking back out her socks or trying to put them back on, but trusting her feet back inside the boots and cringing at the discomfort of it. Patting her hair into place, and taking one long last look back inside the little room where Michael teetered on the back legs of the chair as the large cock he continued to throttle in his hands was still bubbling its pulsing eruption and had covered its self with what surly must have been a quart of thick delicious looking sperm just on the penis its self, Sara pounded harshly on the door as she screamed out. “Michael open up this door at once! It’s Sara! Let me in god damn it or I’ll kick this fucking door in! Michael open up the fucking door! Now!” And she punctuated her yells with lethal pounding of her fist upon the thin shabby door that rattled the entire door, it’s jamb, and half the siding of the house!

There was a terrible crash as Michael no doubt fell backwards in his precariously perched chair followed by loud scrambling crashes as he tried to dress himself before she busted in the door. He opened the door even as she was contemplating kicking it in and she pushed past him into the small little room which was heady in the thick scent of his spunk. Sara breathed in deeply before she turned around to face him her eyes rolling back into her head and her eye lids flickering as she breathed in that earthy oceanic scent of man milk that always sent her pussy twitching. She calmed herself and spun around on Michael, “Why the hell did you leave me out there standing all night? What the hell were you doing in here?” Sara Fumed at the confused fat man who had so poorly re-dressed himself that he looked like he had just fallen out of an unmade bed.

Sara could see where the sheets of sperm on Michael’s chest were beginning to soak through in spots and blotches on his hastily pulled on t-shirt and in his rumpled half twisted jeans his little monster still twitched! Sara turned away from the stuttering fool and peered at the computer monitor where the loop of her bending over and revealing her pussy was playing endlessly. Sara wiggled her own behind now clothed in her tight blue jeans just inches from his pulsing crotch behind her where she swore she could feel the very heat of him roaring at her womanhood! “Is that some of today’s footage? Why I didn’t know I had such a juicy sweet pussy, did you?” Sara spun back around at him and caught him staring at her ass! Sara beamed at this and forced an angry stare at the bewildered man, who flushed and red faced stuttered his agreement that she had a beautiful juicy pussy indeed.

Sara reached past the still twitching tented pants and reached a finger to the pan on the stove. The stove was located just under the little window Sara had been peeping into moments ago and there was several trails of fresh thick spunk on it. She scooped up some of his fresh jism from off of the edge of the pan. “What have you been making in here?” Sara plopped the gooey glob into her hungry watering mouth and was shocked to find the spunk to be sweet tasting! It stunned her and before she could stop herself she had dipped her finger back for a second helping. ‘Yes.’ she thought, ‘there was no denying it! Sweet like butter rum!’ Sara suddenly thought of the little pamphlet in her book bag on her back and a new line of thought supplanted the animalistic sexual hunger burning in her loins. She glanced at Michael and said, “lets take a walk. No you don’t need to change just grab some shoes and lets go!” Sara shoved Michael down the rickety steps before her as she slammed the door closed on the little room with her image of her wet little pussy kept wiggling over and over again.

“Have you ever heard of the Tuggie cult?” Sara was squinting up at Michael as he was standing with a street lamp haloing his head as she struggled sitting on the curb to drag out her socks from inside her boots and replace them back on her feet.

“Hmmm, some kind of secret cult with designs to take over the word in female domination and enslave all males. They specialize in some kind of sex magic.” Michael mumbled out his reply as he always did and Sara frowned up at him. She went back to re-lacing her boot. She had certainly never heard anything about any kind of plot to take over the world?

“Where did you hear that?” Sara asked as she started in on her other boot. Michael only shrugged. “Did you know that there were at least two separate chapters of the sisterhood working right here in this city?” Sara raised her eyebrow at Michael as she said this and he only shrugged back at her again. Which caused her to scowl at him in disgust. “Don’t you think that’s rather amazing?” She didn’t bother to wait for him to answer this time and held up her hand for him to help her up to her feet which he did. He really was a rather stupid creature, even for a man and she was glad she hadn’t given into her momentary lust and had sex with him back in his dingy apartment. She still needed him for now, he had a good sense of framing and pacing for the stories she thought up and that wasn’t something she could just get off the street with someone else. He may have been an utter hack as an artiest, but he still had some talent and until she could first find someone to replace what he could do for her she would rather not disturb the delicate balance of absolute power she now enjoyed over her ‘partner’. “Have you ever seen any of these Tuggies?” Sara brushed the dirt off her jeans, enjoying smacking her firm ass as she did so.

Michael nodded in reply and Sara erupted at him in surprise, “Where?!” Michael pointed past her shoulder and Sara turned to see three young girls in flashy skimpy costumes followed by a fourth girl carrying a camera race across the suburban street about a block down from them.

“They usually come out on this day late at night of every month for god knows what?” Michael muttered.

Sara punched Michael in the chest and hissed, “quickly after them!” And raced to where the group had disappeared into the shadows. Michael followed her with a pained uncertainty upon his face, but Sara noted that he still followed her and she was much relieved by that, even if the ever horny bastard never took his eyes off her wiggling ass.

They caught up to the small group of girls as they lingered in a parking lot peering at some drunken men hanging out at the rear entrance to some seedy dive nearly deserted bar, and Sara and Michael mirrored them by hiding behind a car of their own as they peered in turn at the small group of whispering girls. Sara suddenly yanked off her book bag and began to riffle through it, “Stall them.” She whispered into Michael’s ear, “While I put on my own costume.” And Michael shot her a confused horrified look, but she vigorously nodded at him and with much reservation he snaked his way to the next car separating them from the gaggle of young Super Heroine Tuggies.

It took Sara longer than usual to slip out of her clothes and into her own costume, and she wasn’t at all surprised to find her panties so soaked with pussy juice that she could literally squeeze them and ring out a little rain shower of drops on the moon lit tarmac. What with her initial frustration with her boyfriend and then that little peep show back at Michael’s and now the heady excitement of what she hoped she could pull off here before her, she was surprised her panties had had any dry spots on them at all!

The men the girls had been debating about shifted in their stances and threw away their cigarettes and moved on in the opposite direction. The Super Heroine clad minxes stood up obviously disappointed and began to move off toward an alleyway in the opposite direction the males had left in and Sara bit her lip as she was no were near ready! Michael turned his head back at Sara and though his face was lost in shadow she could see tell he winced as she motioned emphatically for him to intercept the little squad of women and keep them here until she was ready. He dropped his head and then stood up and walked toward them. They saw him at once and spun around to quickly strut around him, surrounding him and looking him up and down.

Suddenly one of the girls pointed at him and said something and the others got excited, after that Sara wasn’t sure what happened. She had thought she might get to witness some of that cock stroking Tuggie magic she had read about, but instead there was Michael splayed out on the ground as the group of girls kicked furiously at his prone body! ‘What the hell was it with this guy? Why the hell was everyone always kicking the shit out of him!’ Sara rolled her eyes and cinched her last piece of costume in place and cringing as she watched the blows rain down on Michael she patiently waited for her freshly glued mask to seal into place before standing up and striding over to the hissing pack of spitting hussies.

“That’s my property,” Savage Girl snarled at the group of excited teens and she pointed a gloved finger at Michael who had rolled himself into a fetal position to try and protect himself from their kicks and stomps. “And this is my town,” Savage Girl continued. “So I suggest you learn to behave yourself or I’ll have to teach you some manners.”

The group of girls seemed momentarily perplexed by her sudden appearance and it took a moment for one of them to speak. “This here male is one of our milking bulls, but he vanished and has been hiding from us. But now we found him, he belongs to us again!”

Savage Girl smirked and watched the young girls wiggle into a crescent circle before her as she struck her best hands on hips super heroine pose. Sara had to admit that as the young vixens slinked about her she definitely felt her pussy twitch in arousal, she could only marvel at what power these little tramps could weld on stupid little males, considering it was certainly having increasing effect upon her as her now rising nipples and clit could most certainly attest to in their easy to see skin tight vinyl shrouds.

Sara had reckoned from their youth and the scant information she had on the Tuggie cult that it didn’t spend much time teaching its newest members how to kick ass in a street throw down against a seriously pissed off female and as she landed her first punch against the shocked large tit of the nearest wiggling super heroine she felt a surge of self confidence in her guess being right! Savage Girl caught the next girl with a pointed booted toe to the crotch and dropped the bitch to her sobbing knees. The third girl grabbed at her hair and Sara bite her exposed nipple hard and followed it up with a head butt to her chin. It sent the last would be super heroine stunned flat on her ass and Savage Girl smiled and waved to the fourth girl who was filming the whole brief fight.

Sara turned back to the girls who were rubbing their bruises and trying to pull themselves together despite their tear streaked faces. “I am Savage Girl and not some simple minded male to be winked at and cock yanked into mindless submission. Now if you want to be good girls and take me back to your leaders, I’ll let you use my man here for as much sweet milking as you want. But if you refuse, I’ll yank down your panties and bras and butt and tit slap you so raw that you won’t be able to wear any underwear for a month over your swollen hides! Now what is it going to be? Don’t try to run, this is my town and I’ll catch you easily and I’ll shave your heads bald and your naughty snatches too!” The youngest girl was crying as she kept rubbing her nipple that Sara had bit so hard, and the camera girl lowered her camera as she waited nervously to see what would happen.

“Okay. You have beaten us, so we will take you to meet our fourth level Sisters. But make sure you bring the man with you or it is you who all of our shield maidens will set upon and beat and bind and each of us will take turns running the speed controls of the sybian punisher with its thirty inch chrome studded dildo and its over sized motor! For days we will keep you strapped to the chair of correction until in sexual exhaustion you will beg us to kill you as you whimper with your shattered drooling mind.” The girl rubbing her tender crotch sputtered as she glared at Savage Girl her rant of vengeance engulfed from the involuntary groan as the camera girl helped her unsteadily to her high heeled feet.

“Sure, whatever, can we do this sometime tonight. I have a busy schedule to keep.” Sara exaggerated a hand patting over her mouth yawn at the red faced girl who glared at her in return. The group of sullen young women hot in their pent up furry stalked into the night. Sara kicked Michael in the ass, “get up you fat bastard! This our big break! Once I have all these girls on board my web site I’ll make millions! Now get up and go grab my bag!”

Michael trudged to his feet and muttered, “you have set forth into something you can’t even begin to comprehend and where it will end and how, no one can even begin to guess. Stop now and go home.”

“Stop muttering and haul some ass, or we will lose them!” Savage Girl had not been listening as she peered after the rapidly limping away group of super heroines. Suddenly the small group stopped and turned around and stared after her with their pouting faces. They were waiting for her! Savage Girl threw back her head and laughed!