Lady Skye continues to tease and taunt Miss Patriot

“Please…..stop……don’t……don’t do this to me.” Miss Patriot gritted her teeth and her body writhed in the vines in response to the sexual stimulation. She could see the petals of the bell flowers open on her large young breasts as they pulsed and suckled her areolas. Her nipples were enlarged due to the stimulation and deep inside the center of the flower. Each pull on their tender peaks caused Miss Patriot to gasp and close her eyes, her body pulling on the vines gently as it responded to the sucking sensation. At the same time, she could feel Lady Skye’s hands on her body, one of the gloved hands was kneeding Miss Patriot’s toned chest, while the other had slipped inside her tiny patriotic thong. Miss Patriot closed her eyes and tried to block out the pleasure she was feeling as Lady Skye started to stroke her mound.

“I don’t think you want that my ****-thing, it appears you are enjoying this!” Lady Skye teased, sliding the tip of her gloved finger sliding along Miss Patriot’s slit. “Your body wants this to continue doesn’t it?”

“No…please….you can’t…” Miss Patriot said through heavy breaths as she felt the villainess teasing her most intimate and personal area.

“Tell me it feels good.” Lady Skye said in a husky voice as her fingertip traced over Miss Patriot’s other lips. “I want you to admit part of you likes this.”

“I…a….ahhh.” The pulsating flowers capping the young patriotic heroine’s breasts were like a drum beat in the back of Miss Patriot’s head, slowly wearing down her resistance. And the touch of Lady Skye’s finger on her genitals was making the heroine very damp. “ohhh…..it…it…feels….good.” Miss Patriot groaned.

“That wasn’t so difficult was it my ****-thing?” Lady Skye said as she felt Miss Patriot’s wetness with her finger.

“I…..am not….your…. **** thing.” Miss Patriot said trying to sound defiant. “I…..am….a superheroine.” Inside though Miss Patriot did not know how she was going to get out of this situation. The sexual feelings from the flowers and Lady Skye’s touch were becoming almost unbearable, she was in no condition to break the vines or fight off the woman.

Lady Skye started to move her fingertip in a circle over Miss Patriot’s sex lips, pushing in a little to make the touch more intense but not enough to penetrate the younger heroine. With her other hand, she stopped rubbing the heroine’s stomach and instead stroked the side of Miss Patriot’s face. “Yes you are my **** thing, you just don’t realize it yet. Soon you will admit it, and you will tell me your deepest secret, your true identity.” The villainess then started to slowly push her finger into the younger heroine’s tight pussy.

“Please…..don’t….” Miss Patriot gasped as she felt the finger start to enter her as she knew that her will to resist was slipping away.