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completely at his mercy.
I felt his hand caress my hair, tracing it
down my back. He ran his fingers lightly across my spine, down to
the curve of my buttocks. My tank top had ridden up in my
struggles, leaving a gap of skin on my lower back between my shirt
and the running shorts I wore as pajamas. He touched my skin
softly, his fingers hot against my back. I fought again to free
myself, but he just pushed his knee harder into my back until I
held still.
He shushed me quietly, running his fingers
along the delicate skin. I found myself almost enjoying his soft
touch, but fear still pounded through my veins. I wondered what
else he was going to do to me. His fingers traced the elastic of my
waistband, tracing it from hip to hip before hooking his finger on
it and pulling it down. He pulled my shorts down off my ass as far
as he could with the front of the shorts pinned between my body and
the floor. His fingers kneaded into the taught flesh of my ass, my
muscles squeezing as he touched it through the fabric of my
bikini-cut panties.
He traced his fingers along the edges of my
underwear, the touch soft and curious. I struggled again, but he
just pushed down harder until I stopped. I tried again and he
brought his hand down hard against my ass in a powerful spank. I
yelped and tried to rise up off the floor, but he just brought his
hand down again. It stung enough to bring tears to my eyes even
through the thin fabric of my panties.
"Don't struggle," he whispered, rubbing his
hand against my injured ass. I held perfectly still, feeling his
hand caress the curve of my ass. I felt a strange warmth growing in
my core the more he touched me.
"Spread your legs," he growled. I pushed my
legs together tightly. He pushed down with his knee again, pushing
the air out of my body again.
"Will you just relax and enjoy this, Daisy?"
a familiar masculine voice asked, the sinister growl gone. My eyes
shot open. Lance was supposed to be at work, but instead he was
here. My fear disappeared quicker than lightning, excitement and
lust quickly replacing it. He thinks I am Daisy , I thought.
We looked similar enough that, in the darkness, there would be no
way to tell.
I tried to yell around the gag, to tell him
that I was Cammy, but I couldn't. I had a huge crush on Lance, and
I knew this might be my only opportunity to be with him. I tried
once more to yell through the gag, but he just shushed me and kept
touching my skin. I closed my eyes again, ready to play the game. I
slowly gave in and relaxed my legs, spreading them slightly. As
soon as I had an inch between them, he let up on the pressure.
He slid his hand further south along my
panties and in between my legs, chuckling as he came across
moisture. I didn't realize how turned on I was until I felt him
push up against my wet spot. I moaned softly, excitement and need
fighting for dominance. He simply chuckled again, shifting his
weight off of me slightly. He slid a finger under my panties,
brushing up against my skin.
I jerked instantly, feeling someone so close
to such an intimate area. He worked two fingers between my legs and
under my panties. It only took a moment for him to find my clit,
rubbing small circles that made my body twitch with want.
With his knee still in my back, he slid his
other hand under my chest to grab my breast. He groped it, digging
his fingers into the tender flesh. I arched my back, lust surging
through me as he pinched a nipple. He sped up the circles on my
clit, and slid his thumb into my pussy, making me moan into the
gag.
I could feel my body tightening, my muscles
clenching as my body worked towards orgasm. The adrenaline pumping
through my system was only making the ascent quicker. I knew I was
going to cum. I wanted to feel the relief of release, my body
quickly climbing towards it as he worked his thumb in and out of my
dripping pussy.
Lightning flashed as my body seized, finally
succumbing to pleasure. I screamed into the gag, my body
I felt his hand caress my hair, tracing it
down my back. He ran his fingers lightly across my spine, down to
the curve of my buttocks. My tank top had ridden up in my
struggles, leaving a gap of skin on my lower back between my shirt
and the running shorts I wore as pajamas. He touched my skin
softly, his fingers hot against my back. I fought again to free
myself, but he just pushed his knee harder into my back until I
held still.
He shushed me quietly, running his fingers
along the delicate skin. I found myself almost enjoying his soft
touch, but fear still pounded through my veins. I wondered what
else he was going to do to me. His fingers traced the elastic of my
waistband, tracing it from hip to hip before hooking his finger on
it and pulling it down. He pulled my shorts down off my ass as far
as he could with the front of the shorts pinned between my body and
the floor. His fingers kneaded into the taught flesh of my ass, my
muscles squeezing as he touched it through the fabric of my
bikini-cut panties.
He traced his fingers along the edges of my
underwear, the touch soft and curious. I struggled again, but he
just pushed down harder until I stopped. I tried again and he
brought his hand down hard against my ass in a powerful spank. I
yelped and tried to rise up off the floor, but he just brought his
hand down again. It stung enough to bring tears to my eyes even
through the thin fabric of my panties.
"Don't struggle," he whispered, rubbing his
hand against my injured ass. I held perfectly still, feeling his
hand caress the curve of my ass. I felt a strange warmth growing in
my core the more he touched me.
"Spread your legs," he growled. I pushed my
legs together tightly. He pushed down with his knee again, pushing
the air out of my body again.
"Will you just relax and enjoy this, Daisy?"
a familiar masculine voice asked, the sinister growl gone. My eyes
shot open. Lance was supposed to be at work, but instead he was
here. My fear disappeared quicker than lightning, excitement and
lust quickly replacing it. He thinks I am Daisy , I thought.
We looked similar enough that, in the darkness, there would be no
way to tell.
I tried to yell around the gag, to tell him
that I was Cammy, but I couldn't. I had a huge crush on Lance, and
I knew this might be my only opportunity to be with him. I tried
once more to yell through the gag, but he just shushed me and kept
touching my skin. I closed my eyes again, ready to play the game. I
slowly gave in and relaxed my legs, spreading them slightly. As
soon as I had an inch between them, he let up on the pressure.
He slid his hand further south along my
panties and in between my legs, chuckling as he came across
moisture. I didn't realize how turned on I was until I felt him
push up against my wet spot. I moaned softly, excitement and need
fighting for dominance. He simply chuckled again, shifting his
weight off of me slightly. He slid a finger under my panties,
brushing up against my skin.
I jerked instantly, feeling someone so close
to such an intimate area. He worked two fingers between my legs and
under my panties. It only took a moment for him to find my clit,
rubbing small circles that made my body twitch with want.
With his knee still in my back, he slid his
other hand under my chest to grab my breast. He groped it, digging
his fingers into the tender flesh. I arched my back, lust surging
through me as he pinched a nipple. He sped up the circles on my
clit, and slid his thumb into my pussy, making me moan into the
gag.
I could feel my body tightening, my muscles
clenching as my body worked towards orgasm. The adrenaline pumping
through my system was only making the ascent quicker. I knew I was
going to cum. I wanted to feel the relief of release, my body
quickly climbing towards it as he worked his thumb in and out of my
dripping pussy.
Lightning flashed as my body seized, finally
succumbing to pleasure. I screamed into the gag, my body
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