Aroused and Humiliated

"Anything wrong there love?" Marla asked. Fifi's whimpering grew louder and more **** every moment, though Marla's fingering kept up an unchanging relentless pace.

Lisa realized that she'd closed her eyes involuntarily. The sensation of Marla's toes pressing into her left it hard to speak. Hard to breathe.

"No...I..." Lisa half-gasped out. "Uh...you were saying?"

Marla started to talk again, but her words were lost to Lisa. The same moment she did, her foot pressed harder into Lisa's cunny, earning a weak gasp from the girl. Lisa felt her panties dampen. She felt the ache between her legs grow unquenchable.

In her mind, a battle was taking place. If she didn't pull back now she'd be totally at this woman's mercy. Who knew what she would do to her if she continued to dominate her this way. Lisa remembered what she said about what happened to her pet. Spayed like an animal. Broken down into a possession. Degraded below a human. If she didn't want to lose she needed to fight.

She also felt the overwhelming pull from her pussy. It wanted her to stop thinking so much. Stop resisting so much. Sticking up for herself was hard. It didn't feel good. But the sensation between her legs felt good. The image of herself where Fifi was, balled up on Marla's lap with her skilled fingers fucking Lisa's brain out was so hot.

And as this mental duel played out in her head, her body made the choice for her. Without even thinking her hips had started to roll and squirm. It was a timid, weak movement. But, without even thinking she'd started to grind against Marla's feet. Hump them with a fire that was starting to spread out.

She had already lost.

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