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Chapter 54 by Blues32

Cammie has sprung her trap, what now?

Trap sprung? Not just yet.

Etna recovered from the surprise "attack" and stared at us, unable to comprhend what was going on. This...This Prinny had completely pulled one over on her...and now she was vigorously stroking my cock and kissing me. I looked at Etna with a look of helpless confusion...though I had to admit, she was pretty good with the handjob.

Seeing my confusion, Etna growled, clenching her teeth. "You little sneak! Get your hands off my J...AAAAH!" Etna's demand was cut off as Cammie suddenly inserted a large vibrator into Etna's pussy and cranked it on high. Etna's hips spasmed as her very sensitive robo-slut clit was stimulated beyond anything I had managed to achieve before.

"Don't be so impatient, Master Etna," Cammie purred, still stroking me. "I'll play with you later, dood. Oh, how we'll play and play and play..." Etna replied with a shriek as an intense orgasm hit her. Cammie resumed kissing me, her handjob ceasing as she increased the intensity of the kiss. ...or so I thought.

The snapping sound revealed otherwise. Cammie had handcuffed me to the bed. God damn this hammerspace crap! I mean, I was enjoying this, but Etna wouldn't...even if she was climaxing again. Besides, I had no idea how far Cammie was going to go. All these candles...hot wax...do not want...

Cammie pulled away, smiling. "Don't go away..." She moved to restrain Etna as well. "What the hell are you up to, Cammie?" I asked. It would have been more forceful, but that kiss got me all out of breath.

"Up to?" Cammie repeated, sounding confused as she fastened Etna to the bed securely. "Nothing! Really! I just want to be with you both, dood. ...but Master Etna is so possessive of you and you prefer her over us...so I had to make sure you guys would stay with me." You've got to be shitting me...she was doing all this out of insecurity? She was doing this because she thought we'd kick her out of the bed? ...where was my bed anyway...?

Maybe I can talk Cammie down from her apparent state of madness...

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