Lilly's Proposition

Clara's body shivered at Alex's touch, his fingers playing almost tenderly with her nipples. Each brush of his fingertips made her flush, her body responding with want and desire. Keeping up the story became harder and harder the more he teased her, and Clara became more and more wet.

"That's good, Clara." Alex said. His voice was firm, but she could see the tenderness in his eyes and feel it in his fingers. They stroked her body, brushing against her skin with quick, delicate motions that made her toes curl. "That's very good. I'd tell you to go on, but I don't want you to be the only one who reveals something so personal today. What about you, Lilly?"

"Me?" Lilly blinked. She'd been sitting on the sidelines up until now. Clearly in her own little world. Her hands were bound behind her back and the vibrator in her ass was buzzing softly. Clara saw that her womanhood was beaded with arousal, and there was a dash of red to her cheeks that betrayed the casual front she was putting up.

"Yeah," Alex said. "Someone as confident and powerful as you definitely has a ton of fantasies she's saved up over the years. Surely you could tell us some of them? Or do you want to make Clara the only one to spill her heart out like that?"

"Well, you could always tell us one yourself, master." Lilly said with a grin. "But I guess that wouldn't be as fun for you, would it?"

Alex chuckled, handling her playful barb with a skill he wouldn't have had at the start of the week.

"I do admit to a certain curiosity," he said. "I've known the two of you for basically all of my life. Growing up, I had my fair share of fantasies about you. Clara because she was always so close to me, and we always got on so well together. You because...well, you were hot."

Alex flushed at that. It sounded like a superficial reason and it really was. But to a growing boy, the presence of a confident woman who was blossoming into adulthood at a convenient point in his own life caused a certain amount of fantasies.

Luckily, Lilly didn't take it badly. She chuckled and shook her head.

"I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. It does make sense, given the age we all were then. You said you've fantasised about me before, right?"

"Well, sort of..." It was Alex's turn to feel a touch of red flowing to his face. " I mean, I had wet dreams about you and Clara. But also Amy and a few others so it wasn't like it was anything unique or special. You just always had this sort of charisma that makes it hard to look away. Even when we were younger, but especially now. I have to admit, I always sort of wondered what turned you on. What made you wet. What sort of fantasies you would cook up."

"And now I am bound and captive," Lilly said. "With **** but to answer your probing questions. This must be a dream come true."

"More than you know," Alex laughed. "This whole week has been that. But you're deflecting the point. If you really don't want to say anything then I won't make you. But that'll leave Clara as the only one who poured our her heart and you wouldn't want that."

"You strike a hard bargain," Lilly said. The vibrator continued to purr from behind her and Clara reflected that if it had been her in that position, she'd have had a hard time keeping it together. But Lilly was good at what she did. She didn't shake easily and she wasn't easily embarrassed or humiliated.

But she _was _easy to turn on.

"Here's the deal," she said with a grin. "If I promise to tell you one of my fantasies, will you let me climax to it? Naive innocent Clara might have to rest her body, but I promise you I don't have that need."

She smirked, sticking her tongue out at Clara in a childish sort of way.

"Is that your way of asking to cum?" Alex said. "You should probably try it in a more subservient manner if you want results."

"I could do that," Lilly agreed with a grin. "But if I did, you'd say no and then you wouldn't get to hear my fantasy. Seems to me like you really want to. See, that's what Clara lacks but I have. Leverage. She's your girlfriend and gets off hardcore on this whole **** thing. Whereas I am just a friend."

"Just a friend?" Alex said, gesturing to her. Naked, with a vibrator tucked between the cheeks of her behind, her hands bound and her womanhood engorged and aroused. "This is just a friend?"

"Friend with benefits." Lilly said, smirking. "I mean, I'm totally your **** and you can totally punish me for this if you want. But think about it this way. How humiliating would it be for Clara to get me off when she wants to cum so hard herself? I bet you'd have a fun time watching that."

"I might indeed," Alex turned his gaze on Clara and she shivered. Feeling like a **** girl who had just attracted the attention of her master. The delicious shudder ran through her whole body, and she bowed her head and looked towards the ground.

"All right," Alex decided. "That's what we'll do. But you'd better make it worthwhile."

"Of course," Lilly rolled her eyes. "Have I ever not?"

With that, Lilly sat down on the ground. Grunting as Alex took out the vibrator from her ass so that she could do so. Her hands remained behind her back to give her a sense of helplessness,. and she spread her legs as wide as they would go. Which was pretty wide given how flexible she was.

"Go ahead, Clara," Alex said.

"Yes, master." Clara mumbled the words. She started to move over towards Lilly, the clamps on her body pulsed with pleasure. She felt both ashamed and aroused to be in this position. Her hungry gaze followed the curve of Lilly's body, the arch of her legs and the outline of her vulva. Clara swallowed, trying to tear her eyes away. Lilly _was _hot. Clara had said it before, but out of all of them Lilly was the most outright desirable. She was sexy with long legs and confidence, a toned body from years of sports and no shame in showing it off. Clara was intensely aware that her own body simply could not compare. She did exercises, but nowhere near the same amount. She was slim, but not as toned. Lilly was the sort of woman who you would use the term ''lithe'' to describe. She had grace and poise, and she made Clara feel like she'd been left in the dust.

Was there some jealousy in that? Clara wondered. She wondered too how much of her view on Lilly was coloured by the fact that she had practically worshipped her as a little girl. Was Lilly really that hot, or was it just Clara's memories tainting her current view? She definitely had no problems with the opposite sex, or indeed, the same sex, but more of that was due to confidence than appearance.

Clara could smell her arousal as she got close. Lilly's legs shivered. Her skin felt warm as Clara ran her hands along her thighs. It was smooth and Clara could almost fancy that she could feel the muscles under the skin as she pressed down with her fingertips. It was sensual, and for a moment Clara simply enjoyed feeling Lilly's legs and thighs. Running her hands up and down her body in an exploration of her femininity. Lilly's breasts were small, smaller even than Clara who was already a bit below average. But her nipples were sensitive, growing harder as Clara's fingers swept towards them.

Lilly leaned back, making a soft moan in the back of her throat as she enjoyed the feeling of Clara's hands.

"The fantasy?" Alex reminded her. "I would be upset if all of this was for nothing."

"Nah, I've got you." Lilly said. Clara's fingers closed around her nipples, grinding them between her digits and stroking them with her tips. She varied the motion, making it faster or slower to throw off Lilly's senses. The other woman shuddered, taking a deep breath.

"I've got, ah, a ton of them as you can probably guess. But I-ha-I've decided to do one that sort of fits with the theme that Clara's already set.