Another Fantasy While Diana is Prepared

Lisa stepped back from the bed, letting the camera view Diana's spread legs again, the pump still sucking greedily at her clit. Diana closed her eyes to try and focus her mind, but that only made it worse. With her eyes closed, all she could feel was the gentle suction of the toy, the pull of it against her aroused lower self. She felt it and it made her tremble, her legs felt weak at the growing arousal at her core. She opened her eyes quickly when she realised that she was only making it worse. Her clit was throbbing now, not in pain, but with waves of pleasure. They broke against her body, each one slightly more than the last. She opened her eyes, tried to blink it away, tried to distract herself. Her arms shifted, pulling against the rope which held them tightly.

"It'll take a few minutes for that pump to work properly." Lisa said. "So in the meantime, just sit there and enjoy the ride. I bet you want to touch yourself right now, huh? Well, you can't. the chat has decided."

She winked cheekily.

"You're just gonna have to sit there and endure it. In the meantime, I am sure the chat had something else for me..."

She moved back to the screen, pausing to bend over it, and gently tug it into an angle that was visible to her, but not to Diana. Then, she examined it again. Little did she knew that Diana had managed to catch a glimpse of it as she moved.

Challenge: Relate another fantasy, Lisa, one that you would not want anyone to know.

"Another fantasy?" Lisa said. "One that I would normally keep private? Well, I suppose I could tell you something like that... it's not like I really have much choice. But what can you do for me if I do tell you something like that? It's pretty personal, you know!"

A soft buzzing emerged from under her dress, causing her to blanch in surprise.

"G-good answer." She muttered weakly. "Good answer, Okay, okay, story time. Let me see... something I wouldn't want anyone else to know..."

Lisa moved over to the front of the bed, her face flushed now. A slight tremble to her legs betraying the work of the vibrator as it teased her lower self. It was set to low, so to Lisa, it must have been agonisingly placed. High enough to tease her, but not high enough to give her release. Diana could see her hands straining, resisting the urge to touch herself.

"B-back when we were just eighteen..." Lisa said, her voice trembling a little at the feelings invading her lower self. "Diana had a boyfriend called David. D-do you remember him, sis?"

"I do." Diana said, after a moment of thought. He hadn't lasted very long, to be honest, and the two had broken apart fairly quickly. Honestly, she had always got the impression that he wasn't really that into her, for all that he was handsome. David had simply been someone with his eyes on on someone else, some childhood friend of his, and as soon as Diana realised it, she had decided to go her own way. "Wait, did you have fantasies about my boyfriend?"

"Umm...maybe a little bit?" Lisa chuckled nervously. "You see, one point when you had him over, you decided to run to the shops for whatever reason, and I was taking a shower. David may have accidentally walked in on me naked.."

Lisa flushed and looked away.

"Really?" Diana asked. "What did he see?"

"More or less everything..." Lisa continued to grow redder, as though admitting this was some great humiliation considering all of the rest of the things they had done. "He shot right out like a bat out of hell and apologised for weeks afterwards, but I, uh, always wondered what would have happened if it had gone differently."

Lisa took a deep breath, looking towards the camera. Diana felt the sucking of the pump on her clit, so much like someone gently teasing her lower self, enough to make her eyes water. She could feel the burning heat rising in her body, her arousal soaring. The need to touch herself made her shift again and again against the ropes.

"S-so after that happened.... well, David was always kind of cute... and I may have developed a bit of a fantasy around it..." Lisa admitted, her voice stalling now and again as the vibrator did its work. "I-uh-I sat on it for a while, and this is what I came up with.

"It starts just like what really happened. I am eighteen again, taking a shower. The hot water is drumming against my skin, the shower door is open for whatever reason - fantasy remember! - and I don't know or don't care. The hot water feels so good against my skin that I am just sitting there enjoying it. Then, I hear the door opening, and I turn around to see David there, frozen in the doorway. I just sort of freeze up in shock, just like he has done, and his eyes meet mine. My face is red, and the only sound is the drumming of the water. For a moment, nothing happens at all. I can feel this horror and humiliation rising up inside of me. Like, I am totally naked, on full display. Worse than that, I can see that he is aroused, his cock is growing stiff enough that I can see it through his pants."

Lisa took a deep breath, fighting to remain able to speak as the vibrator kicked up into a new level, sending waves of pleasure racing through her body as a reward for her telling of the story.

"We just have this moment. This connection. Then, he steps inside and shuts the door. I ask him what the hell he thinks he's doing, but he just laughs and says he's been waiting for a chance like this for ages. He says that he likes short haired girls like me, and always wanted to see me naked. I shiver, and demand that he leaves again, he's Diana's boyfriend, not mine. But he refuses. And he tells me that if I don't do what he says, he's going to tell Diana that I was spying on him! It's ridiculous, of course, but I am terrified that she will believe it.

"He says -ah!- h-he says that if I complete a task for him, he'll leave and never mention it again. I don't have much choice, so I agree. He steps into the shower and takes the head of the thing, and puts it on the ground facing up. Then he tells me to kneel over it and hold myself open. I don't want to at first, but he snaps a picture of me and tells me that he'll use it to proof to Diana that I tried to seduce him. S-so I stand over the shower head, and lower myself into a kneeling position with my pussy directly over it. Then, David walks over to the controls, and tells me that all I have to do is endure it until he gets bored. But if I beg or do anything else, he owns me for the day.

"Before I can answer, he turns the thing on. O-our shower had a lot of settings, you see, and you could adjust it directly from the control panel. He starts with a light drizzle, sprinkling my lower self with warm water. It makes me jump and squirm. At that point, I've never been touched by anyone else, never even had a boy see me naked. So this is new. Totally new and I am not in the least bit ready for it. Slowly, he turns up the pressure, focusing the water, and putting more **** behind it. I can feel it shooting inside of me, drumming against my lower lips. It makes me jump and wiggle. I try to block it out, but it's constant, and gives me no breaks. It just wears away my defences inch by inch, more and more as he starts to turn it up. My pussy feels so hot at this point, so wanting. I've never experienced lust this raw before, and I can feel his eyes on me. Watching me and judging me. I try not to show my rising arousal, but he must know because he keeps turning it up. He cycles the water pattern so I don't get used to it... a sustained stream, short bursts, a long spray, by the time that he has gone through them all I am nearly losing mind.

"A-a-after a while, I feel myself starting to climax. I am horrified as I realise what sort of show I am putting on, I try to beg him to look away or stop, but he does neither. Just watches as I cum right there in front of him. It's one of the most shameful things of my life, but also one of the most intense. I am gasping and heaving by the time it's done, but he doesn't stop the water. Just keeps going, just keeps cycling.

"That's the point I realise I am really in trouble.

"I climax three more times, each one more intense than the last, each one more shameful as I lose more and more of the ability to hide my arousal. By the time of the third, I am bent over, gasping for air, the water streaming down around, mixing with my own liquid. By now, my pussy has grown so sensitive. Each drum of water against it is like ****, and he's still not stopping. S-so I ask him to stop, and he refuses. Says he likes to see me squirm and beg. He'll stop when he's bored, or when I beg him to. I try to endure, I really do. But it's just so intense, each orgasm bigger than the last, sweeping through my young body. I have a fourth one, and then a fifth, and then, I am nearly in tears, shaking and shuddering as the water continues to fuck me.

"Suddenly, David turns down the heat, the water going from warm to ice cold. I gasp and then I writhe, it feels like I am being fucked by ice! That freezing water pumping right into my pussy, that's what breaks me then and there. Shivering, I beg him to stop, and he does, finally turning off the water so long as I agree to let him do whatever he wants to me for the day.

At this point, I really am a mess, dripping and naked, shivering both from cold and from the release. David drops his trousers and pants, and tells me to suck him off. I do, crawling on all fours like a dog, the first blowjob I have ever given. His cock is as hard as stone, he's been watching me this whole time, and he finally wants to get in on it. When he climaxes, he does it down my throat, and I end up spluttering and coughing.

"Next, he hands me my phone, and tells me to ring Diana. I am trembling as I do it, but I have ****, so I ring her, and as the phone chimes, David sits down on the floor, and beacons me over. I can see his cock is still hard. He has me position myself right over his member, and then lower myself onto him. The feeling is insane. I've had five orgasms already and I am sensitive, but this is the first time I have ever had sex before properly. I feel him entering me, slowly at first, but getting faster. Thrusting into my body, driving me up and done, each thrust a new burst of feeling. As he starts to fuck me, Diana finally answers. D-david tells me to talk to her while we fuck, so I do. I say whatever I can think of, I can tell she thinks something is strange, but she has no idea that her younger sister is being fucked by her boyfriend while she talks to her on the phone.

"He fucks me like that for a while. Eventually, he cums again, and fills my pussy as well. I throw back my head and cry out, luckily, Diana has hung up, so she doesn't hear it. Then, it's over. I try to stagger away, his seed spilling out from between my lips, but he stops me. Tells me that it isn't over yet.

"For the rest of the night, he has me fuck him across the house. In the kitchen, and in my room. He takes me on Diana's bed, and uses Diana's sex toys to pleasure me. He cums inside of me again and again... somehow, I know I won't get pregnant - fantasy again - but it still feels like the most shameful thing. Finally, Diana comes back, and David allows me to escape to my room. That night, Diana and David have sex, I can hear them from my room. I touch myself to it, remembering all of the times that he fucked me that day. Part of me is glad that it's finally over, but part of me is sad that it's Diana and not me that's doing it now."

Flushing red, Lisa looked to the camera. "And that's probably one of my most private fantasies. Private until now, anyway..."