Take it off

This chapter was written collaboratively with an AI at aidungeon.io.

She was about to get in bed when she was seized by a sudden impulse. She lifted her shirt over her head, letting it fall to the floor. She stood there in the darkness, completely naked. She felt a sudden, unexplained power in her nudity. It was like she was getting away with a secret known only to herself.

She nestled under the covers. She had never slept naked before. It gave her a thrill. So much of a thrill, in fact, that she felt the need to do something about it.

She reached into the bottom drawer of her nightstand and pulled out a hairbrush with a special handle, a plastic one with just the right curve to hit Anna in all the right spots. She had done this the first time with a hairbrush, but it was nothing compared to this one. So innocent-looking on the outside… so secretly naughty on the “inside.”

She slowly eased it between her engorged labia, already wet with arousal. As she slid the plastic handle up and down, up and down, she moaned in pleasure. The curve was just right, the ridges were just right.

With the other hand, she began to rub her clit. Slowly at first, but soon faster, until she was moving her hand furiously, feeling stimulation both from the motion and the vibration her quickly-moving hand sent through her. She bit her pillow to stifle her moaning. She was so close.