Britney loves it

If Viola had a mouth, she would be grinning ear to ear: she hadn't had any decent entertainment in ages and now she just caused her guest's hands to stick to her own privates! Eagerly, she waited to see how this girl would react. Would she scream? Would she try to run out the door or try not to draw attention to herself?

To Viola's surprise, Britney moaned with pleasure as she continued to fondle herself. There wasn't a mistake; Viola could see by the stretching skin that Britney's hands were indeed stuck, but she seemed to be... enjoying it? We're all modern women so vain, or was this one an exception, Viola wondered. Curiosity replacing shock, Viola watched Britney go at herself to try to understand. It was mesmerizing: with Britney's hands stuck to her breast and vagina, she could pull on areas she couldn't before and move in ways previously impossible. It was, apparently, a whole new sexual experience.

But then frustration replaced curiosity. Viola wasn't trying to give this girl a treat, she was trying to punish her for making fun of her poetry! Viola hadn't expected Britney's reaction and so began to wonder if anything else she tried would have the same result. Maybe she should wait to see if Britney's mood changed after she finished? Or perhaps she should try some other way of sticking the woman to herself? Or something else entirely? Decisions, decisions....