Lilly's Fantasy Continued

Lilly closed her eyes. Her face was flushed and ashe was breathing quickly. Her breasts raising and falling in turn with Clara's motions. The other woman was enjoying the sense of power that was thrumming threough her. Each time Lilly reacted to her touch it made her grin. Lilly's nipples were hard and warm, and Clara rolled them between her fingers feeling the texture of them against her skin. Her hands traced Lilly's thighs, not just touching her womanhood like some boy who loved to fool around without thought for any sort of anticipation. Clara made sure to build tension and desire, her fingers traced their way along Lilly's legs, curved upwards over her thighs. Her other hand, when it wasn't playing with her chest, gently brushed over her neck. Her fingers played with the delivate nerves there, making Lilly gasp and moan.

The other woman tried to gather her wits, to bring herself together. She was biting her lower lip, her hips shaking, pushing herself towards Clara. A silent plea for more that Clara felt an evil little shiver in ignoring.

"Go on," Alex said. His eyes were interested, his shaft was erect even through his pants. He was leaning forward to hear the rest. "Tell us what happens after you're tied to the tree."

"Y-yes," Lilly groaned. "They tie me to the tree and make sure to spread my arms and legs as far as they can go. S-so I can't cover myself. I'm totally naked and trapped now. Heart beating fast. Terrified and yet turned on by it all. I'm wet, and they can see it. Everyone can see it, there's no way for me to hide it. Laura sees it too, and that's the last straw for her. She's mad, she thinks I did this on purpose! I try to tell her I didn't but Tracy reaches out and twists my nipple! I buck and cry out in pain and surprise, and she tells me that I'm not allowed to speak now. Speaking is for people, and for the rest of the night, I am not a person anymore."

Lilly's whole body shivered, though whether from the fantasy or from Clara's touch, no one but her knew.

"Tracy has a bag of clothpegs," Lilly went on. "She's eager to use them too. She tells Laura to stand back and kneel on the dirt. Laura does, though she is blushing. At least she still gets to keep her bra and panties.!

"Tracy comes over to me, and explains that we're going to be asking questions. I am supposed to answer them, and if I don't, they'll punish me for it. The first thing they ask is my social security number."

"Really?" Alex blinked. "Your social security number? That's not really that sexy. More kind of scammy, to be honest."

"I know!" Lilly said. "That's why I hesitate. Of all the things I expected to hear, that wasn't one of them! Only after a moment do I realise the point. Tracy didn't want me to answer. She gave me a question I would never field."

Alex nodded.

"I see."

"W-when I don't say anything, she reaches into the bag and comes out with a clothpeg," Lilly went on. Her voice was becoming faster, as if she was rushing to get everything out. "She takes it and slowly walks towards me. SHe does it so I can watch her every step. I know what's coming, but it still hurts when she reaches out for my breasts. I gasp, it feels good as her fingers slide over my chest, circling my nipple. I close my eyes when I feel her thumb and forfinger stroking it. It's the first time another girl has touched me there. But then I feel the bite of the clothpeg. It's little plastic teeth close around my nipple and grab it hard."

Lilly shook her head for a moment, as if to try to clear it.

"I don't know how much you know about how all of this works, Alex. But some girls have sensetive nipples. Some guys too. I have that. So when I say that it hurts, it actually does hurt. I feel the plastic teeth biting into me, grabbing me and squeezing my nipple. It clamps to me and I gasp and then start to breath more quickly. The clothpeg stands out straight, holding my breast.

"After that, they ask me more and more questions," Lilly said. "Sometimes, they're more that I won't or can't answer, just so they have an excuse to punish me with more clothpegs. They add another to my other breast, clamping it to the nipple again. I'm moaning and gasping by then, the pain is flaring through my chest, but the helplessness also feels really good and I am confused. They add more to my body, gradually circling downwards. I have them on my arms, on my sides, on my thighs. Each time I don't answer, they move closer and closer to my pussy.

"The clothpegs hurt," Lilly went on, "So I don't want them to go between my legs. I get more and more **** as they get closer, answering questions I wouldn't have answered before. They ask me basic things like how I like to touch myself, what sort of items I've used to get off with. Whether I like my breasts or my pussy touched more, that sort of thing. Then it progresses, becoming more and more focused on humiliation. They ask me how many boyfriends I've had, how many of them I have fucked. Whether I like to get down on my hand and knees and suck their cocks or whether they eat me out.

"They ask me what kind of porn I like to watch, make me tell them my fetishes and my kinks. Each time I don't answer, or if they even suspect I'm lying, it's another peg. By the time they're done, I must have ten or twleve of the things on me. By then, I'm quivering. My body is shaking. Each one is like a tiny point of pain, gripping my skin so tight. They haven't touched my pussy, which I am shamefully thankful for.

At this point, Trace turns to Laura, who's been sitting here watching this whole thing and lays out their plan. She can stay on my side and suffer the exact same thing she's just seen them to do me... not just the pain and the humiliation, but having all of her secrets exposed one by one, or she can join them in tormenting me."

Lilly took a deep,. shuddering breath, Clara's hand had closed on her womanhood again. Her labia were reddened and soaking. Her hips shook each time Clara's fingers ran between her lower lips. Her clit was erect, and Clara lovingly circled it with a finger, teasing without comitting.

"She joins them," Lilly closed her eyes. "Laura wasn't really a friend. At least, not at thst point. And she was still mad at me. So they let her join them but make sure she knows she isn't their equal. She's only allowed to wear her bra and panties, which is still better than me as I am allowed to wear nothing at all.

"For the rest of the night, they do whatever they want to me. I have no way to resist. Even if I wanted to, they know all my secrets now. I'm totally helpless against their every whim. They let me down off the tree and **** me to beg them to take off the clothpegs. They put me in a collar and make me walk around the clearing on my hands and knees. They slap my ass and play with my breasts, they use vibrators to make me gasp and moan. They make me fuck myself with a dildo while they all watch, and Laura and I are **** to make out. After that, thet make me eat her out, and then make me eat them out as well."

Lilly's words cut off in a moan as Clara finally decided to let her have her climax. It didn't take much to set her off. Lilly had been denied once, and was heavily aroused by her own fantasy. All Clara had to do was to pick up the pace, using the tips of her fingers to stroke and knead Lilly's pussy. Lilly moaned, softly at first but then more and more loudly. Her body bucked and shook, and she climaxed with a gasp that rippled through her form. As she heaved for air, Clara sat back, turning to watch Alex for what he would say next.