Tied to her bed

Laci’s breath caught in her throat as the silk ropes tightened against her wrists, anchoring her to the bedposts. Her heart pounded, the sound echoing in her ears as she lay there, completely exposed. Karla stood at the foot of the bed, her red curls tumbling over her shoulders, a wicked smirk playing on her lips. In her hand was the small, sleek vibrator that had become both Laci’s torment and her salvation.

“Are you ready, Laci?” Karla’s voice was low, teasing, and it sent a shiver down Laci’s spine.

Laci swallowed hard, her body already buzzing with anticipation. “Y-Yes,” she stammered, her voice trembling.

Karla’s smirk deepened as she stepped closer, her fingers lightly trailing up Laci’s inner thigh. “Good,” she purred. “Because tonight, you’re mine.”

The first touch of the vibrator against her clit made Laci gasp, her hips arching off the bed. It wasn’t even turned on yet, but the anticipation alone was enough to set her nerves on fire. Karla watched her with a predatory gleam in her eyes, clearly enjoying the way Laci squirmed beneath her.

“You’re so eager,” Karla teased, her fingers brushing ever so lightly against Laci’s sensitive flesh. “But patience is a virtue, my dear.”

Laci whimpered, her fingers clutching at the ropes that bound her. “Karla, please…”

“Please what?” Karla’s voice was a taunt, her hand moving the vibrator in slow, deliberate circles. “Use your words, Laci. Tell me what you want.”

Laci’s cheeks burned, her mind racing as she tried to form a coherent thought. “I… I want you to turn it on,” she finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Karla’s lips curved into a wicked smile. “That’s my girl,” she murmured, her thumb flicking the switch.

The sudden buzz against her clit made Laci cry out, her body jerking against the restraints. The sensation was overwhelming, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe—all she could do was feel.

Karla stepped back, her eyes glinting with satisfaction as she watched Laci writhe on the bed. “Now, be a good girl and stay just like that,” she said, her tone mockingly sweet. “I have some homework to finish.”

Laci’s eyes widened in disbelief. “H-Homework?” she gasped, her voice strained. “You can’t just leave me like this!”

Karla raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking into a smirk. “Oh, but I can,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement. “And I will. Unless, of course, you’d rather I stop altogether?”

Laci’s heart raced, her body trembling with the need for release. “No,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Please… don’t stop.”

Karla’s smirk widened, and she leaned in close, her breath hot against Laci’s ear. “Good answer,” she purred. “Now, behave yourself.”

With that, Karla turned and walked over to her desk, leaving Laci bound and trembling on the bed. The vibrator continued its relentless **** on her clit, the sensations building with every passing second. Laci’s breath came in short, shallow gasps, her body arching off the bed as she tried to hold on.

Karla sat down at her desk, pulling out a textbook and a notebook. She glanced over her shoulder at Laci, her lips curving into a smirk. “Oh, and Laci?” she called, her voice sing-song. “Don’t you dare cum until I say so.”

Laci whimpered, her fingers clutching at the ropes. She felt like she was on fire, every nerve in her body screaming for release. But Karla’s words held her in place, anchoring her to the edge of ecstasy.

The sound of Karla flipping through pages filled the room, a stark contrast to the buzzing of the vibrator and Laci’s ragged breathing. Every so often, Karla would glance over her shoulder, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she watched Laci struggle.

“How’s my good girl doing?” Karla called after a while, her voice light and teasing.

Laci’s breath hitched, her body trembling with the effort to hold on. “K-Karla,” she gasped, her voice trembling. “I can’t… I can’t hold it…”

Karla turned in her chair, her eyes locking with Laci’s. “Yes, you can,” she said firmly, her voice a low, sultry command. “You’re strong, Laci. You can take it.”

Laci whimpered, her nails digging into her palms as she fought to obey. The vibrator continued its relentless ****, the sensations building higher and higher with every passing second.

Karla stood up, walking over to the bed with a slow, deliberate stride. She leaned over Laci, her breath hot against her ear. “You’re doing so well,” she murmured, her voice soft and encouraging. “Just a little longer.”

Laci’s breath came in short, shallow gasps, her body trembling with the effort to hold on. She felt like she was unraveling, every nerve in her body screaming for release. But Karla’s voice anchored her, kept her from falling.

And then, Karla’s fingers gripped Laci’s chin, turning her head to face her. “Now,” she whispered, her voice a low, sultry command.

The word was like a trigger, unleashing the flood of pleasure that had been building inside Laci. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as the orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of ecstasy crashing over her until she was gasping for air.

Karla watched her with a satisfied smile, her fingers lightly teasing Laci’s clit, drawing out the pleasure until Laci was whimpering, her body limp and spent.

“Good girl,” Karla murmured, her voice warm and approving. “Now, let’s see how much more you can take.”

Laci’s breath hitched, her body responding instantly to Karla’s words. “Karla,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please… I can’t…”

Karla’s lips curved into a wicked smile. “Oh, you can,” she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “And you will. Because I’m not done with you yet.”

Her fingers trailed down Laci’s side, sending shivers of anticipation through her. “Now,” Karla said, her voice low and commanding, “beg for me.”

Laci’s cheeks burned, her mind spinning as she struggled to form coherent thoughts. “Karla,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please… I need…”

Karla’s smile deepened, her hand moving higher, her fingers brushing against Laci’s slick folds. “Good girl,” she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Now, let’s see how much more you can take.”

Laci moaned, her body arching as Karla’s fingers slid inside her, teasing and torturing her until she was gasping for air.

“Karla… please…” she begged, her voice trembling. “I need…”