Hanna’s Price

“Why are you doing this to yourself?” Carrie laughed, continuing her torment on Hanna. Hanna couldn’t reply though with Carrie’s torment going on within her body. “Fine. If you don’t want to take a shower, then I’m going to make sure you suffer for the rest of the day.” Carrie then let up her on what she was doing, as Hanna let out a deep breath, before a smile grew on her face. “I’d like to see you try.” She laughed, as she went over, grabbing her clothing. After a few moments, she was dressed in a pair of blue jean shorts, and a simple t shirt.

She made her way out of the bathroom. Bracing for something from either Sarah or Lindsay as she passed their rooms. But nothing happened. She made her way down stairs, joining everyone in the living room as they watched tv. Hanna took a seat in a near by bean bag chair, sinking into the soft fabric. She looked at the tv, smiling as they all watched their favourite movie. Sarah and Lindsay soon joined the group, taking any seat they could, as they became engrossed in the film.

Soon though, Hanna’s concentration on the movie disappeared, as she began to feel something. She could feel her pussy open a bit, as something of Carrie stretched out. In Hanna’s pants, a little green tenticle stretched out of Hanna’s pussy, the tip of it gently grazing her lips, making Hanna shutter. The tentacle then moved upwards, diving under Hanna’s hood, playing and wrapping around her clit. Hanna struggled to not make a sound and maintain her composure. Soon, she could feel a pressure in her nipples, like they were being poked from the inside.

She crossed her arms over her chest, hiding what was happening from everyone else. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, as it felt like her pussy was on fire. Not knowing how much longer she could keep herself together, she stood up, walking past everyone who were still engrossed in the movie, and made her way into the back yard. As soon as she was out, she collapsed against the wall. In a effort, she opened the front of her shorts a bit, trying to shove her hands down the front to finger herself, but that proved to be a challenge. Every attempt she made, she hands wouldn’t get close, like she was scared to touch it. “I said I would make you suffer. Touching yourself will ease the suffering.” Carrie spoke.

“Please.” Moaned Hanna, as she slouched onto her knees. “Nope. You didn’t want to take a shower. So now you must suffer the consequences.” Hanna wanted so badly to touch herself. The most she could do was hug herself, as it felt like Carrie kept her on the verge of orgasm. Despite what she was going through, Hanna was also loving it. She felt like she was being touched in ways she had never been touched before. “Do you promise to be a good girl from now on and do what I say?” Hanna said nothing, not wanting to give into Carrie. After a moment, the torment suddenly stopped. “You’ve got quite the strong will. Clearly I’m going to have to do something else.”

There was silence for a moment, as Hanna collected herself, tucking stray strands of hair away from her face. Then Carrie spoke up again. “I know. I’ll make you the horniest lesbian anyone has ever seen.” “Carrie, wait!” Hanna replied, but it was too late. Hanna felt a tingle go through her, as her pussy again began to warm up, as it started to ach. Her mind drifting to the thoughts of women touching and licking her pussy, kissing girls, holding each other in a naked embrace. “That’s right. You want to have a little action with women don’t you?” “Mm hmm.” Hanna moaned in agreement. “Well, there is a bunch of women inside. Play your cards right, and maybe you’ll get lucky.” Hanna pushed herself up, feeling naughty and dirty as she smiled, walking back into the house.