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Have Some Fun	By : dazee Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Spice Girls Views: 12077 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the Spice Girls. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“I’m giving you everything,” the quintet sang in unison.

The crowd roared, stamped their feet, applauded, cheered and whooped, while the girls smiled politely, and bowed (Victoria curtseyed, obviously). When it finally died down, Geri told the sea of faces, “Thank you, everyone See you next time, and remember: Girl Power ” The crowd applauded and finally the girls stepped off the stage and onto their huge bus.

“Whadda show, huh?” Mel C asked the group, who nodded in answer.

“Back to your rooms,” their manager urged them, and they obliged, but not before, “Where to next?”

“Overnight trip.” They groaned and headed for their rooms.

Mel B collapsed onto her chair. “Whadda show” was right. London was always good, but other shows were fun too, especially because of the exoticness.

Around one o’clock, some people snuck into her room. “Hey,” Mel said, smiling.

“Sleepover ” Geri said, grinning broadly. They were each carrying a sleeping bag and a pillow. Mel raised her eyebrows. “Right, then,” she said. “Hey, I’ve been meaning to ask you guys something.” She stuck out her tongue. “Remember I got my tongue pierced yesterday?” They nodded. “Well, I’ve been wondering what it’d be like to kiss somebody with it.”

“You wanna kiss us to see how it feels?” Geri asked, seeing the uncertain look on her friend’s face.

“Yes, exactly. And just tell me if it was good,” Mel said. They nodded again. “Here, I’ll choose who goes first,” she said. She spun around, as they moved. She finally landed on Victoria. Posh went near to her, then finally opened her mouth and Mel stuck her tongue in. When they had finally finished, Victoria breathlessly said, “Pretty good,” but her actions showed that she had loved it. Next (going clockwise), was Mel C. This one was quicker, but it was obvious that both had enjoyed it. Geri went next, and when they were done, Geri said, “Bloody fantastic.” Emma went last. When they finally parted lips, Emma just licked her lips and nodded. “So it’s good, then?” Mel asked. They all nodded, and Mel was satisfied.

***

The next night, after an airplane ride, a bus ride, then a show in New York City, Mel finally crashed in her room around two. Twenty minutes after she had gotten in, Emma came in and locked the door behind her, Mel unknowing of her locking the door.

“Melanie. I wanted to speak to you.” Emma began, both sitting on her large bed. Before Mel could respond, she continued, “about how you kissed me last night.” Mel nodded. Where was she going with this? Before the brunette could say anything though, Emma pushed her onto the bed, and made out with her, which was nothing like the night before. It was so much better and more passionate. When Emma finally took pity on her and let her up, Mel was breathing deeply. “Look, Emma, last night, after the show, I had a little beer. Well, maybe not a little. Anyway, I was wasted, and I don’t know what I was thinking. Okay? You’re very attractive, but–” Emma smacked her across the face. Mel looked at her, shocked.

“Dunn what that was about...anyway...” But before she could continue, Emma brought her lips to the brunettes’ and this time, Mel liked it. “Wow,” Mel breathed, her nipples erect. Emma smirked. “That’s more like it.” She then pinned her down and began to make out with her again and take off her top, but Mel realized where this was going and pushed her off.

“Gerroff ” Mel ran for the door, but it was locked from the outside. Emma had the key in a compartment in her purse, but Mel wasn’t to know. Mel turned around wildly. “What are you going to do to me?” She asked, eyes wide.
“Nothing,” Emma said, an innocent expression on her face. “Not now, anyway. We’re just going to have a chat. Sit down,” she added, and Mel did. “Here’s the deal: If you want me to do anything to you–” Mel’s eyes widened but didn’t look displeased–“It might help. Otherwise–well, I’ll be doing it anyway.” She grinned seductively. “Kneel in front of me and close your eyes.” Mel did as this crazy girl told her to. When she opened them, she was handcuffed, and had a collar and leash around her neck.

“What the fuck?” Mel asked politely. Emma told her, “You will be my...slave.” Mel gasped, and made to get away, but Emma pulled her back. “Heel ” she laughed. Mel made a face at her. “Stay here,” she said as if Mel had another choice.

Emma soon returned with Geri and Victoria. They smirked at the sight of Mel handcuffed and collared kneeling on the floor. Melanie rolled her eyes. Oh great. She’d never be able to live this one down. Geri and Vicki snickered, but before Mel could retort, Emma gagged her. Damn.

“Stand up,” Emma ordered immediately. Melanie shook her head and silently refused. Emma attached two more leashes to her legs and pulled the neck one. Mel gagged and finally stood up. “Looks like we have a tough one on our hands,” Emma whispered to the others. “Now...take off your tight top.” Melanie again shook her head and stood her ground. “Tsk, tsk,” Geri muttered. “Wanna do this the hard way?” Mel’s eyes told Emma she didn’t, but wasn’t given a chance to make up for it. Emma’s eyes glistened as she drew closer and closer to her victim. She implanted a small dart into Mel’s thigh. Emma watched, grinning wickedly. Melanie’s head drooped and, helpless to the power of the sedative, she fell to the carpeted ground with a thud.

Geri and Victoria laughed viciously, but helped Emma pick up their whore and dragged her to the bed. Before she woke up, it was time for their next mission. They left some food for Mel when she woke up, left the room, and locked the door from the outside. They then stomped outside and immediately located Melanie C. They handcuffed her before she could attack them, and dragged her to the front of the huge bus, where the driver was sitting. They handcuffed Mel C’s feet too and gave her plenty of refreshments. They locked all the doors so she had no way out. They told her to drive to San Francisco with no stops. (They did have bathrooms on the bus. Nice bathrooms, actually, which were rare on buses.) She did as she was told. What else could she do?

Once they had thrown the real driver and manager out, they were alone, and had plenty of time before they got to San Francisco.
Finally they returned to Melanie B. “Hey, darling, did you miss us?” Geri crooned to Mel, who was still unconscious on the bed, wearing a tight tank top that reached just below her tits (and which gave the aforementioned a pretty nice display), and short shorts. Emma was nearly drooling already. Vicki silently reached over and squeezed her right tit, kneading and meshing it, and Geri groaned appreciatively. Emma grabbed her left tit and massaged it roughly. Melanie finally woke at this, and looked down in awe, though not unpleasant awe. Melanie closed her eyes and moved with the massages, and the massagers noticed this and massaged harder. When Emma pinched her nipples, it started to hurt, but that just made it all the better. When the two abruptly stopped, Mel whined through her ball-gag.
“Liked that, didn’t ya?” Emma said coyly. Melanie fought the urge to nod. “Oh, I bet you did. Well, enough of that. Get up.” Melanie didn’t respond, so she said, “Unless you–want a spanking, of course.” Mel wasn’t afraid, so she refused. Was she sorry she did that. Emma was calm for someone who was angry, and sat down on the bed next to her. She turned the bitch over onto her lap, and spanked her as hard as she could. Vicki and Geri watched, almost in a trance as Mel got disciplined. Emma made the spanks more exaggerated, raising her arm up in the air. Melanie screamed behind her gag, until finally, they wound down, and she turned Mel over. Her ass was red and her nipples were like rock. Smiling, Geri felt them up for a while. Emma’s hand reached underneath and began kneading her whore’s ass, and occasionally spanking it. Mel’s eyes closed and her clit quivered.
“Get–up,” Emma breathed. This time Mel obeyed. “What do I have to do?”
“Nothing,” Emma grinned. “Just strip.” Melanie’s eyes widened. Strip? Was she serious? No way. She was about to shake her head before Emma added, “Unless you want a spanking again.” Melanie exhaled. Her choices were: a) to get spanked repeatedly until she finally caved and agreed to do it, b) attempt to break out of the handcuffs and leash, and probably have a) happen, or c) do it and get it over with. She quickly eliminated a and b because they involved pain. So c) was left. She groaned. “Strip, whore. Now.”
Melanie sighed. No choice. She reached and slowly but surely pulled off her tank. She revealed Double D’s and rock hard nipples. She wasn’t very confident up there, and wasn’t sure what to do. “C’mon, whore,” Emma said. “Show us how you can be such a good little prostitute.” Mel finally obliged completely and slipped out of her short shorts. She now was wearing a thong, that, Emma noted, wasn’t wet yet. She vowed to make it wet. “Good hooker.” Emma smiled. “You’re all ready for your next assignment.” Mel almost laughed at how serious Emma made it sound.
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The bus stopped after a three-day trip. The girls had held out on the sex, because they wanted to save it up. Meanwhile, Mel was cooking and cleaning, doing everything for them. Emma called her her bitch. This was on the second day, however:
“Wait.” Geri stopped Emma’s taunting Mel. “This isn’t right. I’m not in this unless we’re having the sex.”
“We will,” Emma smiled at her. “Don’t worry.” Geri shook her head. “Fine,” Emma sighed. “You can leave. Whore Take her out. Mel C Stop the bus.”
And Geri was immediately taken out of the bus and into the middle of...Wisconsin. “Bye ” Vicki and Emma whooped as they left her.
Later, the news proclaimed, “AND THEN THERE WERE FOUR: SPICE GIRLS SPLIT”

* * *
Now they were in their destination: San Francisco. Emma locked Mel in the bus, and she and Vicki went outside for a few hours. When they finally returned, Emma rode Mel out the door on her leash, and into their new-and-improved Spice Bus.
It looked, to be perfectly honest, like a strip club. There was a bar and poles, the only thing missing were the people. “But that’s soon to come,” Emma said. “After we prove to the world that our little bitch here is a lesbian.”
“What? ” Mel said.
“Well, you are.” Emma smiled at her. “You just don’t know it yet. And with your new ‘job,’ you’d better be one.” She smirked, and brought Victoria and her bitch into Emma’s room this time.
They unhandcuffed her and tied her to a post they had brought in there the previous day. She was now wearing nothing but a thong (and her usual 7-inch platforms), and was completely bonded to a post. She was utterly helpless, and her captors were loving it.
“Mmmm,” Vicki moaned. “Thaaat’s a good sex toy.” They set to work.
First they headed for her large tits. Emma got the first shot, naturally. She licked her plump lips and brought her mouth to Mel’s nipple. She sucked it, while Victoria sucked the other one, occasionally biting down. Melanie was doing a good job resisting. She had a straight face, but her bucking hips told differently. Emma didn’t notice this, and finally addressed her, “Tough chick, huh? We can work with that.” Still eyeing her prize, she pulled off Mel’s thong and stuck two fingers into Mel’s throbbing clit. She pumped in and out, repeating the same motion, and finally stuck a third in there. Even Mel couldn’t withstand this and began moaning.
“Ohhh yesss,” she moaned. A fourth finger, pumping her, and she had reached her climax. She screamed as she came all over Emma’s hand. Emma exhaled and brought her hand to Mel’s mouth. “Now eat yourself.” Mel did, willingly. She sucked like she had never sucked before. But she’d do much better. “Your turn,” Emma told her, and brought her clit to Melanie’s face. Her hooker hesitated.
Emma noticed and slapped her bitch’s tit. She then repeated it on the other one. Melanie groaned into her mistress’s pussy. “Please,” she told her captor.
“Call me MISTRESS ”
“Please, Mistress. I’ll be your hooker forever,” she prayed, hoping that it wouldn’t actually come true. Emma smacked her tits repeatedly and Melanie cried out. Emma halted and Melanie stuck her pink tongue into her Mistress’s clit.
“Oh, yes Yes Yes Fuck me, you slut YEEEESSS Fuck your mistress AAAAAAH ” And she came all over Mel’s face. Melanie was happy to please her mistress.
“How’d you like that?” Emma asked her. “Gooooooood,” Melanie crooned. She paused, and then, “More.”
“More? ” Emma laughed evilly, and looked at Vicki, who was sitting on the bed, feeling very jealous. “D’you hear that? The little hooker wants more ” Melanie licked her lips hungrily.
“I’m such a lesbian ” Mel cried. Emma’s eyebrows shot into her hairline. “Woooww,” Emma said seductively. “You really are my little bitch, aren’t cha?”
“Yeesss,” Mel said as Emma massaged her tits. “I’m your bitch, your hooker, your slave Fuck me mistress Please ” Emma did as her bitch told her, but this time inserted a huge double-ended dildo inside her.
Melanie came all over Emma, which she licked up.

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