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The Shy Girl | cassio | 10

 

Casey was confused. The voice wasn't forcing her to do any of this and things seemed to be getting out of hand. She was really getting worked up by Gayle, but she wasn't gay, was she?

"I have to run."

"Are you sure you want to do that? Someone won't be happy with that choice..."

Casey scrunched up her face. What did she care what this woman wanted.

Casey began to climb down the ladder, but Gayle didn't move. Because she was behind her, Casey was sort of held in a human cage, surrounded by Gayle's limbs.

"Um...excuse me. I need to go."

"Casey, look at me."

How did she know my name, she thought? She turned around as best she could on the ladder.

Gayle was still behind her. As she looked at her, she realized that Gayle was pointing at something...her ear. Oh my God! Gayle had an ear piece identical to her own!

"Our friend wants us to become a bit closer."

Gayle reached to Casey's left side and began to slowly unzip her skirt.

In her ear, Casey could hear only laughter from the voice.

"I think you'll enjoy this, my dear, " he said.

Casey turned her head back to face the shelves in front of her. She stood perfectly still, her hands holding tightly on the ladder's rails as Gayle removed first her skirt, then her blouse. She was left standing virtually naked on the ladder, save for her shoes.

Gayle began slowly running her tongue across the back of her neck, making her hairs stand on end and sending electric shivers through her body. She felt her nipples harden in the cool air, hardened further by the excitement flowing through her as Gayle's hands began caressing her body. She ran her ultra-soft hands across Casey's back, snaking across her tummy, sliding between, under and around her breasts, but keeping well away from the solid nipples.

Next, her hands wound along Casey's hips, floated around her ass, drifting a finger lightly down the crack before eventually cupping her engorged pussy in her hand. Gayle seemed to just hold there, her fingers running ever so lightly through her nether hairs, creating a wind of her own as her fingers danced through the pubic hairs, not quite touching her lower lips.

"Our master says you enjoy taking it up the bum...I have some toys stashed away if you'd like me to get them. Or, I could just explore you with my mouth?"

 

What kind of toys?


          Toys--Gayle's choice...

          Toys--Voice's Choice.

 
 
 

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