You choose Jess' punishment

‘Oh please Jess, I didn’t mean it, there’s no need to get Mr. Whitelock involved,’ you hear yourself saying, as hot tears start to well up in your eyes. Your lip trembles as you say it, lending your voice a girlish vibrato.

Jess obviously picks up on how distraught you are, because when she speaks again, her voice is softer and more reassuring. ‘Alright Anna, seeing as you seem generally contrite about it, I won’t let anyone know. But seeing as you touched my private things, I think I have a right to touch your private things too. That crunching sound of your rough duvet sounds right next to your ear, and you feel a warm body slip in beside you. Jess is getting in the bed, though thank goodness you are turned to face the wall in your embarrassment – you don’t think you can look her in the face. You feel the hot breath from her mouth on the nape of your neck and it sends shivers down your spine with anticipation. And there’s that sickly sweet, tell-tale smell of ****. Yep, Jess has definitely been drinking. ‘Now, let’s see,’ you hear her say, as ever so softly, you feel a hand snake over your abdomen to grab one of your breasts through the cheerleader outfit you are still wearing.

You gasp at the unexpected pleasure of the touch, and it gets Jess going right away. ‘So you like that huh? Well good, because I want to play with your nipples for a bit.’ With that, before you have a chance to say anything, her hand disappears up your top, and when her cool fingers makes contact with your hot nipple, the temperature difference quickly makes them perk up. You’re feeling pretty turned on by all of this, as the vibe in your pussy continues to tremble inside of you. She traces delicate circles around your nipples as they get hard.

‘Mmmm.’ You let an almost inaudibly soft moan, you can’t help but feel good underneath her hands. As if on cue, Jess, decides to crank up the heat a bit.

‘It feels good doesn’t it Anna,’ says Jess, slurring the last of her words as she shuffles her body a bit to press up harder against you. There is a gentle rustle near your bottom, and you realise she running her hand up over your hips to come down on your inner thigh. You look down in the dim light that the duvet lets through, and see two delicate fingers in blue nail polish start to gently run across your slit. You convulse in a movement of pleasure as her hands touch your most intimate place for the first time, teasing you as they run over your lips gently.

‘Is that good Anna? Do you like it?’

You respond with a whimper of ‘Yes,’ as she continues to tease you, running her fingers up and down your pussy, but refusing to slip them inside of you. With her on the outside, and the vibe still going inside, your are very, very hot.

‘Tell me what you like Anna?’

You desperately want more, but it’s so embarrassing to say it. What happened to the good girl you were before you arrived here? Almost unable to stop yourself, you are shocked to hear yourself respond to her question, increasingly submissive, your voice sounding like a little girl’s. ‘I like it when you touch my naughty bits.’

‘Of course you do, it feels good doesn’t it? Now, wouldn’t you like to make me feel good Anna?’

You nod your head, and turn over for the first time, to see her face. She’s similar looking to you, same dark brown hair and pale skin, but with bright blue eyes. You want to return the favour, and you lay your small hand over her mound, looking her straight in the eye as you put pressure in waves on her mons. Her eyes close slowly and her head tilts back in the pleasure of the moment.

‘Oh Anna, good girl, that feels nice. Now, do you want to kiss my body?’

Of course you do, and you say as much: ‘Yes Jess, I want to kiss your body all over.’ You slip your hand under the waistband of the black french knickers she is wearing, and let one finger slip inside of her wet pussy. You bring your finger back up and taste her, still staring right into her slatted eyes. ‘Yum!’ you say, giggling to yourself, as you slowly burrow in under the mass of blankets until you are say right in front of Jess’ snatch. You can tell how much she wants this, as a faintly visible spot of darker black has appeared on the panel of her knickers. You tease her by kissing the insides of her thighs, before peeling her knickers off like wrapping paper. She’s shaved bare, and as you gently use your tongue to probe her lips, tasting her, she feels smooth and slippery. She growls with appreciation, bringing her legs up to lock behind your head, bringing your face deep to her, as you eat her out.

‘Mmm, that feels so good. Fuck me with your tongue.’ Not wanting to let her down, you tauten your tongue and use to pierce her hot, tight hole, slipping it in and out of her as you sometimes pull back to take long sweeping licks of her now dripping puss. She moans underneath your seeing to, raising her hips to try and bring you into even more intimate love-making.

‘Oh god, I’m going to come, baby I’m going to come...ahh!’ She softly screams as she runs her hands through your hair, dragging it up and against her, guiding your face to her clit, which you suck on, until she screams with furious pleasure. After the last aftershocks of her orgasm have died away, you keep gently lapping at her puss for a while, cleaning up all of her juices, until you pop your head up away from her sticky pussy, smiling a little at how much pleasure you’ve given her.

‘That was amazing Anna! Oh, that was just what I needed. I think this ought to be a nightly occurrence, don’t you?’ You nod enthusiastically, as you hear her continue absentmindedly. ‘Yeah, everynight we’re going to spend it playing with each others nipples and exploring each others pussys. How would you like that?’

‘I would love that Jess,’ you say in a gravelly voice, slipping a finger inside of you as you sit on your knees looking at her lying in bed, pumping it slowly but insistently in and out of your pussy. Jess picks up on your movements and laughs.

‘Not ready to give up huh? Well,’ she says, a devious smile turning her lips into a smile, ‘let’s see if we can’t fix that, shall we?’ She bolts for you, and flips you onto your back, leaving her on her knees as you swap positions. ‘Time for some Anna-time, don’t you think?’