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Chapter 31 by perv-senpai perv-senpai

Who decides on Alyssia's first punishment?

Erica

After the girls recovered from the initial shock of seeing my rather large erection, I prepared to start the next round. I reminded them that everyone was involved in this round, and they each had the opportunity to issue a command. I explained that Erica, Anna, and Casey would give their commands first, followed by Sarah and Carole, since they were closest to Alyssia, and I wanted to save their contributions for last.

I turned my attention to Alyssia, who was sitting in the center, visibly trembling with nervous anticipation. "Are you ready?" I asked gently, ensuring she was comfortable with what was about to happen. She nodded, a nervous yet excited smile playing on her lips. I then looked at Erica and said, "You start."

Erica pondered for a moment, weighing her options. It was clear that she, like everyone else, wanted to ease into the more intense activities gradually, building anticipation and ensuring Alyssia felt comfortable. Finally, Erica spoke, "John, your task is to kiss Alyssia for one minute." It was a simple yet intimate command, and Alyssia's blush deepened as she smiled softly, clearly comfortable with this level of intimacy.

Without hesitation, I moved closer to Alyssia, positioning myself on my knees before her. One hand gently rested on her hip, while the other cupped the back of her head, my fingers threading through her soft hair. As I drew closer, I could feel her breath quicken in anticipation. We met in a gentle kiss, her full lips soft and warm against mine. I started slow, allowing her to set the pace. At first, she was tentative, but soon, she leaned into the kiss, her lips parting, and she was the one who, filled with newfound desire, slid her tongue into my mouth.

As our tongues met, the kiss deepened, becoming more passionate. Alyssia's hesitation melted away, replaced by a fervent eagerness. She wrapped her arms around me, her fingers digging slightly into my back as she pulled me closer. Our bodies pressed together, and I could feel the softness of her large, bare breasts squished against my chest, her hardened nipples creating a tantalizing friction. Her tongue danced with mine, exploring and teasing in a sensual rhythm. The warmth of her breath and the taste of her lips were intoxicating, and I too found myself getting lost in the moment.

The kiss grew more intense, her tongue delving deeper into my mouth, as if she were trying to draw out every bit of pleasure from our embrace. My hands roamed over her body, one hand caressing the curve of her waist, while the other kneaded one of her soft, juicy buttocks, deepening the sexual tension between us. Alyssia's soft moans in my mouth filled the air, her body responding to the kiss with eager energy. The sensation of her breasts, pressed firmly against me, and the way her body molded to mine, was incredibly arousing.

Just as the passion seemed to reach its peak, Erica called out, "Time's up!" Alyssia pulled away slowly, her eyes still closed for a moment, savoring the lingering sensations. When she opened her eyes, they were filled with a dreamy, almost dazed look. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of my saliva, and looked at me with a mix of gratitude and desire. "I don't think I've ever enjoyed a 'punishment' more," she giggled, her voice breathy and filled with satisfaction.

As Alyssia settled back, her cheeks still flushed and her breathing heavy, the group seemed to hold its collective breath, caught in the spell of the moment. The atmosphere was charged with an unmistakable tension, the kind that only arises from shared intimacies and desires laid bare. The others looked on, their eyes glinting with curiosity and unspoken thoughts, as if each was contemplating what to say or do next.

{Girl_1}, who had given the command, whispered, "Wow, that was already incredibly hot to watch." To everyone's surprise, Sarah, usually so timid, quietly added, "I wish I'd swum slower..." I couldn't help but smile, pleasantly surprised and genuinely thrilled by her newfound boldness. "Maybe there will be another race someday, Sarah," I teased. Seeing her beginning to embrace her desires so openly was a delight, adding a new layer of excitement for me.

The anticipation of the next command hung in the air like a tantalizing promise, a thrilling unknown waiting to be explored. The desire and playfulness in the girls' eyes were palpable, and it was clear we were all eager to push the boundaries of our game.

Who decides on the next punishment?

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