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Chapter 20 by BronzePlaceWriter BronzePlaceWriter

How Does Natalie Punish Casey?

Gently

Natalie waited until she was behind Casey again, and let the panties fall from her hands to the floor. The younger girl seemed so anxious, so tense, Natalie couldn't bring herself to be very rough with her at all. instead, she decided she was going to be give her an experience she wasn't going to soon forget.

"Sit down on the floor with your legs spread." She said. "With your back to me."

Casey nodded, her face apprehensive, but she didn't have much of a drive to resist. She'd come here to be punished, one way or another, and she was going to be. Natalie could feel in the shape of her thoughts, sense the growing arousal which was blooming in her mind. Trembling with excitement and wariness, Casey did as shew as asked, sitting down on the floor of the room with her legs spread widely. Natalie took a moment to appreciate the view before bending down herself. Casey stiffened as she felt Natalie behind her, but the older girl leaned forwards, brushing her lips against Casey's ear, she whispered.

"Don't move until I tell you to. Understand?"

Casey nodded, her eyes screwed tightly shut. Natalie smiled, and settled herself on the ground behind the other girl, She spread her legs as well, so that Casey was between them, and pulled herself close, close enough to feel the heat from Casy's back, and so that Casey could feel the heat from her own body. She leaned forwards then, shivering as her nipples brushed the other woman's spine. Her hands swept downwards, moving under Casey's arms, and then rising up to cup her chest. Casey's breasts felt warm and soft, in spite of their small size. Casey drew in a breath quickly as she felt Natalie's hands close over her chest, she shuddered when Natalie's fingers gently started to stroke her bust, trailing along the length of her breasts. Natalie moved slowly, letting her fingers roll over the warm skin, even as she leaned over, her hair tickling Casey's neck.

Casey was breathing fast now, her eyes were still closed, and she was feeling Natalie's gentle touch, a tender stroking motion that was not particularly intense, but was notable for its softness. Natalie trailed her fingers along Casey's chest, changing paths, switching sides, being sure to cover every inch of skin. She let her fingers explore, seeking out every part of Casey's chest, as if she wanted to know it all, as if she was trying to memorise it by touch. Casey's back straightened, Natalie could feel her nipples growing harder. But that was only the start, for a moment later, Natalie started to kiss her, tenderly and softly, she trailed kisses up and down her neck, Casey's skin felt almost feverish, but Natalie knew it was not so. Arousal and desire were pumping through them both knew, Casey's soft moans were growing deeper, Natalie's touch so far had almost been a massage, her fingers were skilful and tender, stroking and softly teasing her breasts, and her kisses seemed to steal all tension, making it so that Casey was relaxing more second by second.

It was time to get a bit more intense. So far, Natalie had fondled and stroked Casey's breasts, but mostly avoided her nipples, as well as her sensitive areola. Now, she started to change that, stroking a finger sensuously along the length of Casey's breasts, tracing the outline of her nipple. She felt Casey shiver against her, and smirked. She kissed her, trailing attention along her neck, teasing the edges of her teeth along her ear, breathing into it, tickling it with her breathe. Casey moaned, and Natalie's hands started to stroke and tease her nipples, her fingers edged around the base of them, tickling her areola, while her thumbs played with the numbs themselves, pressing them back and forth, playing with them, stroking them, and cupping them. Her hands opened up, and she started to tease Casey, fondling her chest, her fingers digging into the flesh enough to stimulate her strongly, but not to be painful. Casey was breathing deeply, her eyes were closed, and she was pressing her body back into Natalie's, Natalie could feel her pressing against her chest, and could also feel the fire between her own legs as her arousal soared.

She continued to kiss Casey's neck and ears, layering attention on her body, her hands massaged the younger girl's breasts. Casey's body felt hot to the touch, and she was moaning softly with each deep breathe, her hands at her side as she allowed Natalie to explore her body.

Now, Natalie started to edge her hand downwards, sweeping over Casey's pale skin, and leaving a trail of goosebumps as she did, Natalie's hand crawled towards Casey's waist and thighs, and she felt the younger girl, wriggle, as if only now realising what was going to happen.

"You were told to stay still..." Natalie breathed into her ear, her voice husky, the warm air spilling over Casey's sensitive skin. "Do you really want to be punished so early in the game?"

Casey said nothing, but her breathing got more and more shallow as she felt Natalie's hand drape down her body, tracing over her chest and waist. She started to breath in more quickly too, her face turning red as Natalie's fingers inched their way closer to her sex.

"You've never had anyone else touch you down there, have you?" Natalie whispered to Casey, "Not with their fingers, anyway. You've never done this with a partner, never felt anyone else stroke and fondle you. This is a first for you, isn't it Casey?"

"Y-yes..." Casey moaned, Natalie's hands were now at her thighs, her inner thighs were stained with her own juices, Natalie felt the sticky wetness as her fingers gently circled Casey's womanhood. The other girl gasped, Natalie's touch was soft but persistent.

Casey's womanhood was small, her mons pubis was a delicate mound, under which the lips of her vulva had always half opened. Natalie ran a finger up her slit, gently probing the edges of her womanhood. Casey hissed softly, and then more insistently as Natalie started to rub against her womanhood, using her fingers to pressure her pussy, tracking her reaction by how tense she got, and how hard she started to breath. At the same time, her other hand continued to play with Casey's chest, fondling her nipples and playing with her areola, her fingers stroking and teasing, and testing as they went. A guy might have fumbled, might not have known what he was doing, but Natalie was a girl, just like Casey. She knew how she liked to be touched, she knew what it felt like, what made her toes curl. After all, her experience was extensive, and right now, she was bringing it all to bear.

"Do you want me to touch you?" Natalie whispered once more into Casey's ear. "Do you want me to make you cum? Do you want to feel my fingers inside of you, Casey?"

"Y-y-yes!" Casey groaned, her whole body seemed to shudder, she was pressing herself into Natalie's fingers, her shyness forgotten as the pleasure built in her body. But Natalie held back her hand, tracing and teasing, but never allowing it to go further. "Please, Natalie!"

"That's not enough..." Natalie whispered. "You have to beg me to let you cum, beg me to fuck you with my fingers."

Casey turned red, her whole body shivering with equal amounts of horror, frustration, and desire. Natalie could feel her straining, her breathe coming in short, sharp gasps, the heat of her body growing, and her arousal pounding through her like a ****.

"Please..." Casey said, after a moment, her voice a horrified whisper. "Please, Natalie, fuck me with your fingers, please make me c-cum. I'm begging you."

Natalie grinned, but followed the request, her hand she allowed to more deeply explore Casey's pussy, her fingers flattening out, and stroking it, pressing into it, gently tracing it, as if she wanted to know every inch of it, as if she was etching it into her mind. It was somehow more personal, more intimate, than if she had just started to fuck her with her fingers. Then, Natalie swept her fingers down, and started to pull Casey's labia apart, exposing her to the world in a way which felt stark and cold to the girl. She shivered, while Natalie's second hand started to sweep down her body, the two meeting between her legs made Casey yelp softly.

With one hand, Natalie started to press inwards, using her fingers to inch deeper into Casey's pussy. She did it slowly, testing how far she could go, pressing a pair of fingers into Casey's womanhood, into her entrance. Casey groaned, her head arching, a low animal growl coming from the back of her throat as she felt Natalie's intrusion. She started to whisper to herself.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..."

Natalie took this as a reason to press on, her fingers curling slightly, she started to move them back and forth, slowly at first, but gaining speed. Casey's legs kicked out, her face went pale, she gasped and groaned, the feeling started to overwhelm her. At the same time, Natalie's second hand swept upwards, finding her engorged clit. Casey's eyes snapped open when she felt Natalie's fingers close around it, teasing it with a gentle beat of her thumb. Casey's legs were straight now, like her muscles had locked up, her body was shuddering, and her breathing was quick. She moaned, feeling the attention directed towards her clitoris, and shook, vibrations echoing through her body. She pressed herself forwards, into Natalie's fingers, driving the other woman deeper inside of her. Natalie continued to speed up, her fingers moving quickly now, the friction of their motion, and the feeling of their entrance made Casey shake, she was trying not to cry out too loudly, for fear of waking the others. Natalie sensed that part of her was terrified that they'd come in and see her like this, all spread out and ****. But another part... another part was hoping that this was exactly what would happen.

"fuckfuckfuckfuck." Casey was breathing, chanting the word again and again as her body pulsed, the pleasure swamping her mind and thoughts. Her toes curled, and her fingers balled, she opened her mouth wide, Natalie could sense the pleasure spiking in her, she could see it in her face. She was ready.

With deft, delicate fingers, Natalie stroked her clit, using the most subtle, gentle touch. But it was enough, and Casey felt the climax roaring through her body. She moaned, her neck arched, and her skin flushed. She kicked out, her body shaking for several minutes as the orgasm tore through her.

Only then, when it was done, did she start to breath normally again.

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