The Blindfold

Jenny laid there motionless as she waited for Emma to explain what she was going on about. The explanation didn't come in words, though. Emma rolled off the bed and crouched down. She ran her hand under the mattress until she found what she was looking for.

Jenny was sitting up now, seeming to know what her cousin had found. Emma moved closer to the brunette and began slipping the blindfold over Jenny's eyes. The younger girl sat still and let Emma take control. Satisfied that Jenny was properly blindfolded, Emma walked to the doorway and flipped the light switch. The room filled with the soft glow of light, but Jenny sat there unseeing.

Emma admired her cousin's nude form, slightly jealous at the firmness youth had offered the petite girl. Emma, not saying a word, began to disrobe. Jenny sat there motionless, waiting. Now nude herself, Emma went to lock the door. Jenny tilted her head, trying to figure out what was going on.

Emma crept up on the girl and quickly pinched Jenny's nipple. There was a sharp intake of breath as the teen was startled. Emma watched the young girl's nipple harden.

Then the blonde looked around the room. She hadn't really planned this out and was making it up as she went along. Emma had next to no experience with any sort of bondage or domination in a relationship, but she assumed that Jenny had even less, despite the fact that the blindfold was found in Jenny's room.

Emma's eyes settled on something she could use. She plucked a pair of of Jenny's panties off the floor and moved closer to her cousin. She swept the pair of used undies under Jenny's nose, watching the girl sniff at the new scent.

"How do you smell, Jenny?" Emma asked.

Her cousin remained still and silent, unsure what she was smelling or what was happening. Emma quickly grew bored and tossed the underwear aside. She moved closer to Jenny, letting her mound come up to the young girl's nose.

She watched Jenny flare her nostrils. "How do I smell?" Emma asked.

This time Jenny spoke. "Different. Good, but different than me."

As quietly as she could she Emma snuck away from her cousin. She approached the girl's laptop and opened it. Jenny cocked her head, curious as to what was coming next. Emma fiddled to get the laptop signed online and crossed her fingers. Hopefully this worked.

She scrolled through different programs until she found an instant messenger. Then, fingers still crossed, she messaged Craig and turned on Jenny's webcam. Emma stepped to the side and zoomed the camera in on her unwitting cousin.

"Turn around and get on your hands and knees." Emma said to Jenny.

The slim brunette listened and got into position. She aimed her backside at Emma's voice, and therefore the camera. Emma zoomed and focused until her cousin's butt was clearly visible. She was recording this, so if Craig didn't answer soon, she could still send the video to him.

With a wicked grin Emma approached the bed. She knelt down to the side of Jenny's upturned butt, and lovingly let her hand roam over the smooth behind presented to her. Emma knew Craig would be able to see her too, but she was starting to want that.

Emma squeezed her cousin's rump, then pulled the cheek to the side. Craig was hopefully getting a great view of Jenny's tight holes. "Do you wish Craig was here now, Jenny?" Emma asked.

"Yes." Jenny said with a shaky voice.

Emma ran her hand over her cousin's pussy, cupping the warm folds in her hand. Then she groped the teen's butt once more.

"What do you want him to do to you?" Emma guided.

"Anything. Everything." Jenny replied.

"What if I told you he could see you right now, that he was looking at your young ass?" Emma questioned, running her fingertip around Jenny's small puckered butthole.

The girl winced at the contact, or the words, and stammered, "That's not possible."

"But what if it was, Jenny? What if he could see you like this?" Emma asked, more sternly now.

"It would turn me on?" Jenny guessed.

Emma smacked her cousin's bare bottom, making the girl flinch. "Don't ask me, tell me. If Craig could see you, like this, how would you feel. What would you want?"

Jenny hesitated, then said, "I would be turned on. I would want him to touch me."

Emma ran a finger along Jenny's tight slit, then eased it inside the girl's sex. "Would you want him to watch me finger fuck your pussy?" Emma asked.

Jenny nodded, got her ass smacked again, then swallowed hard. "Yes."

Emma worked two fingers into Jenny's hole, lovingly feeling the girl's tightness and trying to please her. "Yes what?"

"Yes, I want him to watch my cousin finger fuck my pussy." Jenny said a bit louder.

"There's a good chance that he is." Emma confessed, then focused on trying to get Jenny off.

The smaller female let Emma finger her, breathing rapidly as the scene made her more aroused.

"I turned your computer on." Emma said as Jenny began to roll her hips, giving in to her cousin's touch. "This is recording. He could be watching it live too. Seeing what a slut his little cyber girlfriend is."

Jenny let a small moan escape, seeming to get more aroused by the exhibitionism and lack of control.

Emma worked her fingers faster, causing the room to fill with the wet slurping of Jenny's soaked pussy. "Cum for me Jenny. Cum for Craig and I both."

Jenny took her sweet time, letting Emma work her snatch, but finally she did as she was told. Her little hips shook as her body came. Emma pulled her fingers out and sucked them clean.

She paused to redress, leaving Jenny as she was, then went to the laptop. The screen was filled with messages from Craig. Emma closed everything and shut the laptop down. She didn't give a damn about Craig, his part was just to mess with Jenny.

Finally Emma made her way back to Jenny. She let the girl sit and removed the blindfold. Jenny looked immediately to the laptop. She had no idea if Emma was telling the truth or not. She opened her mouth to ask, but Emma placed a damp finger to her lips.

"I'll never tell. Sweet dreams cousin." Emma gave Jenny a sadistic smile, then unlocked the door. She made her way back to Jake's room, grinning the whole way. It wasn't the best she could have done, but for spur of the moment, it would do.

Thunder grumbled, and rattled the windows, seeming to approve of Emma's slightly wicked deeds.