Anna's Flashback

Anna was feeling weirdly frustrated today, and she couldn’t quite place the source of it. But after Damien left was when she began to feel these feelings so she decided it was his fault and gave a small groan to herself. There was a time when she didn’t hate Damien, long ago, but as the years passed he became more and more trying to her patience. First of all he was a total creep. She’d looked around in his room before when he was at work and found a massive stash of porn, the vast majority of which featured the woman or women being fucked against their will. This information, combined with her general disdain for her near worthless brother, who couldn’t even make it to work on time most days, pushed her into full on resenting him. Not that Anna liked many people. She didn’t want to admit how much her success on Instagram had made her embarrassed of her family, but it had. There was a reason that she hadn’t included them in any of her posts there after all. She had seen other families on social media, vlogging channels and the like that had themselves together. Or at least enough to present to the camera. Her family by comparison could barely be considered functional, what with Dad being gone all the time, Mom’s general disinterest toward almost everything and Damien being such a total loser all the time. The only member of her family that she didn’t mind at all was Clara, and even then they barely talked. Anna sighed. She reminded herself that she wouldn’t have to endure this much longer. Her career as an influencer had almost grown enough for her to fully support herself and then she could leave. She was so close.

As she thought about all of this Anna adjusted herself on her seat. She was feeling all tingly sitting down like this, and weirdly horny. She supposed it had been a while since she had masturbated, but if she was honest with herself she wasn’t really in the mood right now. She decided to ignore it for the time being and look at Youtube instead.

Ten minutes later.

Anna had begun fingering herself. It was almost subconscious at first, she adjusted herself on the seat and her hand rubbed close to her pussy which sent electrified little tingles throughout her body. She paused for a moment, she’d been horny before but this was something new. She turned her attention back to the internet, her mind in a daze as her hand wormed it’s way back into her pants, with her giving very little thought to the process. She’d touch herself just a little to get this to go away.

Fifteen minutes later.

Anna’s panties had become moist by this point, her pussy just kept drooling as she rubbed it and rubbed it some more. And it wouldn’t stop. She wasn’t usually this rough with herself when she masturbated but anything less didn’t seem to cut it. Her cunt was insatiable no matter how much she seemed to give it, it always wanted more. Her attention was drawn to the men she followed who always posted shirtless pics. She’d liked looking at them before but now she needed to see them, and more, she needed more. With one hand free she typed the word porn into the search bar and pressed enter. She just needed a little porn to help her along and then she’d be fine.

Thirty minutes later.

Anna couldn’t stop. She fingerbanged herself into an orgasm watching a boy fucking his stepsister while she begged him for more. She’d never orgasmed to this sort of porn before, it was crude and was full of the male gaze she hated so much but right now she didn’t care. She almost screamed as she came, holding her mouth to muffle it so her family didn’t hear her, and then for a moment she just sat, catching her breath. She felt better for a moment, and then she started to feel the same heat in her crotch once more. Anna began touching herself again. This was crazy, she barely masturbated twice a week, she’d never felt the need to do it more than once a day before. Something was wrong about this, something was wrong with her… And… and yet she didn’t care. She just kept finger blasting her cunt. The need for relief was too powerful. She didn’t care why this was happening right now, her brain was too focused on finding a way to make her feel better, to keep rubbing harder and harder until she could finally feel relief. She just needed to cum one more time, just one more time…

One hour later.

Anna could feel another orgasm coming on, maybe this would be the one finally. She could feel her pussy muscles contract as she got close, with her hands furiously working at her cunt, one of them focusing on fingering her clit as the other furiously slammed in and out of her pussy. She was almost fisting herself now, putting in three and four fingers at a time, it would be enough, it had to be enough. She could feel her pleasure building, feel the wave of ecstasy rise within her higher and higher until it finally crested. Anna couldn’t help but let out a small scream as she climaxed, feeling her pussy squirt violently as she did. That was funny.. She’d never… never squirted before… Anna’s mind was starting to lose focus. She could feel that her pants had completely fallen off now, and her panties were probably down there with them. Anna could feel the respite from her desire shrink, as she started to feel that terrible heat in her loins again. She started masturbating again. She had to be able to cum enough times that it would stop eventually, she had to, it had to stop, it had to… As she fingered her sopping cunt once more her leg brushed a wet patch on the carpet. That was right, she had squirted a moment ago, she should try to not do that again, she really was making such a mess… Anna’s mind drifted, as she was focused only on the pleasure her cunt could give her. She barely heard the door open as she kept relentlessly touching herself. She had to cum again, she had to, she had to cum again, she needed it, she had to cum…