Last updated on 2022-03-15 at 21:12 pm - Estimated reading time 00:04:04
“It’s as if I had become a little girl again! She immediately shouted. How did you…?” she didn’t finish her sentence, still amazed that he could so easily play her.
“Do little girls know what a clitoris is? Show me how much you love yours.”
She would never have dared to masturbate like that, but this incredible request was already sounding like an order to her. She couldn’t explain it to herself, but the desires of this man seemed to penetrate more and more her subconscious mind, and with each new request he asked her, they imprinted themselves on her in an indelible way like if she was branded with a red-hot iron.
Never in her life she had degraded herself thus, however, never either she had also felt being a woman, whereas exploring the very new sweetness of her pubic mound she had rediscovered its treasures. The intense satisfaction that she drew from having given herself up totally to him in this lewd dance always made her buzz and while all her sex burning of desire waited no more than her attention, she did not delay to taste the delights of the voluptuousness while a powerful orgasm ravaged her, leaving her barely clinging onto consciousness.
Suddenly, the man got carried away, pulling her at once of the pleasant torpor in which she had wrapped herself.
“How dare you? Who allowed you to behave like this, so casually, and to get an orgasm without being allowed to?”
Troubled by this unpredictable and brutal change of tone, she almost straightened up in a jump. A sudden tension in her breasts pricked her, but she almost didn’t notice it so much she feared that the man would lose his temper. Abashed, she’d rather questioned him.
“But, didn’t you ask me to…?”
Intrigued however, she carried her hands to her chest, and discovered at once that rings adorned her hardened nipples. Astonished by their sudden presence, she rolled them against her skin for a while, totally mystified by this man’s magical talent, unable to understand how he had been able to place these jewels without her even noticing it. It is then that her blood froze with fright when, wanting to get rid of them, she understood with horror that far from being removable as she imagined, they were on the contrary deeply set through her sensitive flesh.
In a jump she tried at once to rise and to approach the light of the hearth to be sure of it, but she froze when the weight of gold which girdled her clitoris, pulled brutally her tiny love button out of its fleshy hiding hood. Instinctively, she tried to alleviate this throbbing pain, but while her fingers crushed against the smooth walls of a metal shell, she staggered one moment before falling heavily on her knees, stunned.
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