 
Balletlover - Balletmania
written by Dep on 13.02. at 21:08:49 >>>Thought it might be fun to write another story for y'all. Let me just light my "Look like an author" pipe (never mind what's in it,) and I'm ready to tell you all about...The Sappers. >>>"Sapping" was a small, short-lived craze that hit a few colleges back in the 1980's. The idea was simple- a group of girls (or a single girl, in rare cases,) would gang up on some unsuspecting male, and make him come in his pants. The girls usually wore masks (at the peak of the craze, some had even made uniforms,) and commonly preyed on young men (though they tagged quite a few professors, and even the odd groundskeeper.) Sapping never made it into the news, but after a few incidents, Keith's college was buzzing about it as if it had happened there.>>>Keith was idly daydreaming about being sapped by the usual gang of ballerinas when the girls came into the comic shop. They smiled at him and he smiled back, looking a little flustered. In his mind, one of the corps had just had the idea of slipping her foot inside his tights...>>>"Hi" said the first girl in the door. "You okay?">>>"Yeah, it's just-this is a comic-book store.">>>"And?">>>"You're girls. Girls don't come into comic-book stores. I'm confused. I may have to get the manual out.">>>The girls started laughing, and Keith took advantage of the moment to examine the girls plumage. There were two brunettes and a redhead-the first brunette wore a wine colored long-sleeve wrap leotard and matching tights, with a black miniskirt. The other wore what would later turn out to be a mint-green bodystocking, with a big t-shirt over it. The redhead wore bright red tights under a navy blue sweater dress.>>>They went back to the rear of the store, and at that moment the UPS guy showed up. Typical.>>>After Keith was done, the girls were already deep into whatever books they'd pulled, and Keith was in love with all of them. They chatted loudly about this and that, and Keith was ready to go back and join the conversation, when He heard the redhead say: "THAT boy needs...a SAPPING!" The other girls laughed, and Keith immediately thought they meant him, so he hung back to hear more.>>>Red handed the girl in mint-green the comic she was looking at, and Ms. Mint exclaimed. "Allright! Guy wears something like that around me, he's gonna get more than a sapping.">>>"Oh, c'mon. You wouldn't want to make that guy cream his tights?">>>"You know? I would. But later...">>>The girls rocked with laughter, and Keith couldn't believe his good fortune. He'd catch them at the register, get their numbers, maybe. But they left without buying a thing, with the usual cheery wave and see ya, except that the girl in mint green also winked at him, then flipped up her T to show her thighs, her butt, and her lower back, the bodystocking sparkling in the sunshine.>>>Terri came in to cover an hour or so later, and Keith went to the mall. He figured the girls might have gone to a movie, and he had the rest of the evening to kill. He went to the usual places, then had a burger. No sign of the girls. Finally, around closing time, he left, using his usual exit.>>>The exit door opened on a long, concrete hallway. Keith started down the fluorescent-lit, vaguely sinister hallway, and his whole evening changed. >>>Waiting for him at the other door were the three girls he was looking for, wearing nothing but their leotards and tights, black leather ballet slippers on their feet. And masks. Like superheroines.>>>"You don't remember our faces, do you?" said the girl in maroon, and it occurred to Keith that he didn't.>>>When he didn't answer, the girl in maroon said "Told you so" to the other two, and they rushed him, pinning him to the concrete wall. The girl in mint green wrapped her legs around his left leg, and the girl in burgundy did the same to his right, and they grabbed his arms, roughly. The redhead moved closer to him.>>>"Time you got sapped, comic-book-boy.." Her eyes gleamed under her mask.>>>Keith only had a moment to ponder the irony of his situation before instinct kicked in and he began to struggle. He would have liked nothing better than to be his colleges first sapping "victim," but not now.>>>Not while he was wearing white tights under his jeans. >>>To be continued. >>>P.S. There was no real "Sapping craze," made up the whole thing. And yes, the girls are based on girls I knew in college-tightsgirls all! Answers to this message:
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