Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
I Dreamed all this up in bed last night. jotted it down and sent it to
my good friend Riwa. He has made it readable and i really have to
Thank Him for that. Hope you like it too, but honestly i have no
idea where all this comes from, the dream was so vivid.
It was just a girlie get together at my friend Peggy`s home between Samantha, Me and Peggy`s elderly aunt who had emigrated from Germany in the early 1950s. Mostly it was just small talk including things of a sexual nature like how big a penis could a vagina take and things like that. We’re not exactly a group known for talking about flowers and cookbooks.
We were sipping tea when there was a knock on the door. In walked Connie, our friend from America. “I just called to see you guys before I fly home. I don`t fly out for another four hours yet, so I thought I’d stop by for a few minutes.” Naturally we welcomed her inside.
Connie`s sister and her husband were with her. “Is it ok if we leave her with you for an hour, Peggy, while we go shopping? Then we’ll come back and take her to Heathrow for her flight home.”
“No problem,” Peggy said with a dismissive wave. “You go shopping; she’ll be fine with us.” And with that Connie`s sister and her husband were gone.
Peggy looked at us and smiled. “Would you girls like to see my latest invention down in the basement?” She was very inventive and we were curious as hell. So off we went down into the basement.
We came across this strange contraption in the center of the room. Actually it was just a metal plate in the floor. Above was a metal chain which could be pulled up or down.
“So what is this, Peggy?” I asked curiously.
“Haven’t given it a name yet,” she replied.” Haven’t even tried it out yet.” Then she turned to Connie.
“How about you, darling? Would you be willing to give it a try before you fly out?”
Connie thought about it for a moment. “Why not?” she replied with a smile. “Of course I will.” Peggy was always good for something kinky and erotic.
“Great. You need to undress, Connie. Don’t worry about the rest of us watching; we’re all friends here.”
“No problem.”
Connie quickly undressed, revealing a stunning figure. She was only twenty-nine years old and had never had children. So her body was in perfect condition. And with her golden blonde hair hanging over her shoulders she looked sensational.
“Step onto the metal plate, Connie. Hold your hands above your head while I shackle them to the ring hook above you.”
Peggy proceeded to secure her arms above her head. Now Connie really looked sensational, her thirty four C boobs standing out magnificently. Then Peggy locked her feet to the metal base in the floor until Connie was completely helpless.
“Kinky, Peggy,” she giggled. “Ok; so what happens now?”
Peggy produced a tin full of some kind of gel. Then she started to rub it all over Connie`s stunning body. Immediately she began to balk as she wriggled uncertainly…
“Hey; hang on there! I can’t go on the plane all covered in this stinking stuff!”
“Not to worry, Connie,” Peggy told her. “You can shower and clean yourself up after we’re done down here.”
Once she was ready we all stood around looking at Connie standing there smeared with gel and looking sexy as hell. Then I looked enquiringly at Peggy and asked, “So now what happens?”
“Just wait,” she replied with a knowing grin. “You girls might want to take a step back though.”
We all stepped back, curious as to what was going to happen next. Suddenly jets of flame shot up from all around the metal plate in the floor. Connie let out a startled scream… “My gawd, Peggy, what are you doing to me??”
“Stay calm” was Peggy’s reply, her eyes twinkling as she smiled at her. A moment later Connie’s body caught fire and became fully engulfed.
It quickly became apparent all that gel was highly flammable. The scream that came out of Connie`s mouth was indescribable. Soon she actually started changing color.
Her writhing body began to glow from red to blue with greenish tints all mixed in as the flames licked hungrily at her flesh. She looked utterly amazing all ablaze like that. In agony she threw her head back until seconds later all that beautiful blonde hair was gone.
Her lower body glowed green as the upper part of her turned a purple hue. Her head was fully engulfed, lit up in a fiery red. She looked like an amazing, colorful candle all lit up like that as she let out one last, agonizing scream.
Just then her sister came down stairs. She walked in and said, “I forgot to ask you about next week.” Then she caught sight of the writhing colorful flames and gasped in astonishment, “Is that Connie?”
“Sure is,” Peggy replied with a grin.
“Gawd, she looks fantastic! Look at the way her body is glowing in all those different colors! Damn, Peggy!”
There were no more sounds from Connie, surely she was gone. But amazingly her burning body continued to gyrate. Her boobs were on fire and I swear they were melting, the fat from them falling to sizzle upon the metal plate she was standing on.
The colors kept coming - blue, pink, green and red. Connie`s body was a mass of mixed colors, green up to her waist, a purple-blue chest and her flaming red head. By now her skin was almost gone as her bones were beginning to show through.
Her breast bone appeared first, followed by her rib cage. Then I saw the bones in her legs. It was amazing the way the chains were still holding her upright.
Her bones burnt several minutes more until her wrists gave out in the chains above. What was left of a once beautiful girl fell in a heap onto the metal plate still glowing rainbow colors with bright red in the center. I heard Samantha gasp; one look told me she was orgasming.
Peggy groaned too as she orgasmed a few moments later. I wasn’t far behind, cumming shamefully. I tried to be silent, but my orgasm was so intense I screamed aloud.
The sight of Connie burning and melting was so erotic none of us could help ourselves. The metal plate glowed red and then turned white hot as it converted Connie`s bones into powder. We all watched open-mouthed at what was happening to her remains.
The metal plate suddenly swung open. Connie’s ashes fell away into the sewers below, more than twenty feet under the building. Peggy used a high powered water jet to remove what was left before locking the metal plate back into position. Then we were all standing there looking at what we’d first seen when we’d entered an empty basement. It was as though nothing had happened.
“I think I’ll call it my rainbow machine,” Peggy announced with a smile. “To be honest I never expected it to work so perfectly and put out all those colors.” Then she looked right at me as she added, “You know? I think we should use it again real soon.”
A cold shiver ran up my spine. Strangely it was not out of fear, but rather a perverse excitement. Was she implying I was going to be her next victim on her rainbow machine?
“I guess you saved us a trip,” Connie`s sister told Peggy with a smile. “We won`t need to go to Heathrow after all, now that Connie is gone. She did look sensational as she burnt in so many different colors.”
Peggy`s aunt who had never said a word the entire time suddenly spoke up. “I was only seven years old during the Second World War and when the fire storm ripped through Hamburg. People were running around in flames burning in different colors before falling dead in the street. I never thought I would see anything like that ever again. But Connie glowed just like they did.”
That night I couldn’t sleep. I kept tossing and turning remembering Connie burning as I experienced orgasm after orgasm. And I kept remembering the look on Peggy`s face when she had looked at me and said, “We must do this again soon.”
Was I going to be her next “rainbow”? Was I going to be consumed the way Connie had been devoured by the flames? I shuddered from another intense orgasm before I fell into a deep sleep, totally exhausted.
Two weeks later my phone rang. “Hi Dorothy. It`s Peggy. We’re having another girlie get-together next Tuesday. Can you come round about seven? I’ve got a new girl coming by and I want to show her the basement. I have someone special in mind for her to watch in my color machine.”
Bloody hell. Was I about to become her next rainbow? I got the shivers something fierce as I told her I would be there.
my good friend Riwa. He has made it readable and i really have to
Thank Him for that. Hope you like it too, but honestly i have no
idea where all this comes from, the dream was so vivid.
It was just a girlie get together at my friend Peggy`s home between Samantha, Me and Peggy`s elderly aunt who had emigrated from Germany in the early 1950s. Mostly it was just small talk including things of a sexual nature like how big a penis could a vagina take and things like that. We’re not exactly a group known for talking about flowers and cookbooks.
We were sipping tea when there was a knock on the door. In walked Connie, our friend from America. “I just called to see you guys before I fly home. I don`t fly out for another four hours yet, so I thought I’d stop by for a few minutes.” Naturally we welcomed her inside.
Connie`s sister and her husband were with her. “Is it ok if we leave her with you for an hour, Peggy, while we go shopping? Then we’ll come back and take her to Heathrow for her flight home.”
“No problem,” Peggy said with a dismissive wave. “You go shopping; she’ll be fine with us.” And with that Connie`s sister and her husband were gone.
Peggy looked at us and smiled. “Would you girls like to see my latest invention down in the basement?” She was very inventive and we were curious as hell. So off we went down into the basement.
We came across this strange contraption in the center of the room. Actually it was just a metal plate in the floor. Above was a metal chain which could be pulled up or down.
“So what is this, Peggy?” I asked curiously.
“Haven’t given it a name yet,” she replied.” Haven’t even tried it out yet.” Then she turned to Connie.
“How about you, darling? Would you be willing to give it a try before you fly out?”
Connie thought about it for a moment. “Why not?” she replied with a smile. “Of course I will.” Peggy was always good for something kinky and erotic.
“Great. You need to undress, Connie. Don’t worry about the rest of us watching; we’re all friends here.”
“No problem.”
Connie quickly undressed, revealing a stunning figure. She was only twenty-nine years old and had never had children. So her body was in perfect condition. And with her golden blonde hair hanging over her shoulders she looked sensational.
“Step onto the metal plate, Connie. Hold your hands above your head while I shackle them to the ring hook above you.”
Peggy proceeded to secure her arms above her head. Now Connie really looked sensational, her thirty four C boobs standing out magnificently. Then Peggy locked her feet to the metal base in the floor until Connie was completely helpless.
“Kinky, Peggy,” she giggled. “Ok; so what happens now?”
Peggy produced a tin full of some kind of gel. Then she started to rub it all over Connie`s stunning body. Immediately she began to balk as she wriggled uncertainly…
“Hey; hang on there! I can’t go on the plane all covered in this stinking stuff!”
“Not to worry, Connie,” Peggy told her. “You can shower and clean yourself up after we’re done down here.”
Once she was ready we all stood around looking at Connie standing there smeared with gel and looking sexy as hell. Then I looked enquiringly at Peggy and asked, “So now what happens?”
“Just wait,” she replied with a knowing grin. “You girls might want to take a step back though.”
We all stepped back, curious as to what was going to happen next. Suddenly jets of flame shot up from all around the metal plate in the floor. Connie let out a startled scream… “My gawd, Peggy, what are you doing to me??”
“Stay calm” was Peggy’s reply, her eyes twinkling as she smiled at her. A moment later Connie’s body caught fire and became fully engulfed.
It quickly became apparent all that gel was highly flammable. The scream that came out of Connie`s mouth was indescribable. Soon she actually started changing color.
Her writhing body began to glow from red to blue with greenish tints all mixed in as the flames licked hungrily at her flesh. She looked utterly amazing all ablaze like that. In agony she threw her head back until seconds later all that beautiful blonde hair was gone.
Her lower body glowed green as the upper part of her turned a purple hue. Her head was fully engulfed, lit up in a fiery red. She looked like an amazing, colorful candle all lit up like that as she let out one last, agonizing scream.
Just then her sister came down stairs. She walked in and said, “I forgot to ask you about next week.” Then she caught sight of the writhing colorful flames and gasped in astonishment, “Is that Connie?”
“Sure is,” Peggy replied with a grin.
“Gawd, she looks fantastic! Look at the way her body is glowing in all those different colors! Damn, Peggy!”
There were no more sounds from Connie, surely she was gone. But amazingly her burning body continued to gyrate. Her boobs were on fire and I swear they were melting, the fat from them falling to sizzle upon the metal plate she was standing on.
The colors kept coming - blue, pink, green and red. Connie`s body was a mass of mixed colors, green up to her waist, a purple-blue chest and her flaming red head. By now her skin was almost gone as her bones were beginning to show through.
Her breast bone appeared first, followed by her rib cage. Then I saw the bones in her legs. It was amazing the way the chains were still holding her upright.
Her bones burnt several minutes more until her wrists gave out in the chains above. What was left of a once beautiful girl fell in a heap onto the metal plate still glowing rainbow colors with bright red in the center. I heard Samantha gasp; one look told me she was orgasming.
Peggy groaned too as she orgasmed a few moments later. I wasn’t far behind, cumming shamefully. I tried to be silent, but my orgasm was so intense I screamed aloud.
The sight of Connie burning and melting was so erotic none of us could help ourselves. The metal plate glowed red and then turned white hot as it converted Connie`s bones into powder. We all watched open-mouthed at what was happening to her remains.
The metal plate suddenly swung open. Connie’s ashes fell away into the sewers below, more than twenty feet under the building. Peggy used a high powered water jet to remove what was left before locking the metal plate back into position. Then we were all standing there looking at what we’d first seen when we’d entered an empty basement. It was as though nothing had happened.
“I think I’ll call it my rainbow machine,” Peggy announced with a smile. “To be honest I never expected it to work so perfectly and put out all those colors.” Then she looked right at me as she added, “You know? I think we should use it again real soon.”
A cold shiver ran up my spine. Strangely it was not out of fear, but rather a perverse excitement. Was she implying I was going to be her next victim on her rainbow machine?
“I guess you saved us a trip,” Connie`s sister told Peggy with a smile. “We won`t need to go to Heathrow after all, now that Connie is gone. She did look sensational as she burnt in so many different colors.”
Peggy`s aunt who had never said a word the entire time suddenly spoke up. “I was only seven years old during the Second World War and when the fire storm ripped through Hamburg. People were running around in flames burning in different colors before falling dead in the street. I never thought I would see anything like that ever again. But Connie glowed just like they did.”
That night I couldn’t sleep. I kept tossing and turning remembering Connie burning as I experienced orgasm after orgasm. And I kept remembering the look on Peggy`s face when she had looked at me and said, “We must do this again soon.”
Was I going to be her next “rainbow”? Was I going to be consumed the way Connie had been devoured by the flames? I shuddered from another intense orgasm before I fell into a deep sleep, totally exhausted.
Two weeks later my phone rang. “Hi Dorothy. It`s Peggy. We’re having another girlie get-together next Tuesday. Can you come round about seven? I’ve got a new girl coming by and I want to show her the basement. I have someone special in mind for her to watch in my color machine.”
Bloody hell. Was I about to become her next rainbow? I got the shivers something fierce as I told her I would be there.
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