Cathy watched Suki finger herself for about ten seconds. She then got up off her bed (still naked) and sashayed over to the door. Suki noticed her doing this and moaned louder, her fingers moving faster, making obscene, squishing noises.
Cathy reached the door just as Suki's knees gave way, and she helped lower the girl to the floor. As Suki began to come down off her sexual high, she noticed that Cathy was standing over her, legs slightly parted, hands on hips, and a mischievous smile on her face.
"Suki, why don't you come in? I'm sure that you wouldn't mind spending the night?" Suki stared up at Cathy in wonder and a little trepidation. she started edging towards the doorway, but Cathy blocked her attempts to escape.
"Really, Suki, I MUST insist." Cathy's grin got wider and a little thrill of fear flashed through Suki as her situation registered.
"Please, Cathy. I didn't do anything. I don't want to do anything to you."
"Oh? Then why were you fingering yourself at my door? You're hungry for me, aren't you, you little lezzie, Asian slut?"
Suki was shocked by Cathy's words and shrunk back into the corner.
"Please, Cathy. Don't hurt me. I'll never bother you again, I'll move out, I'll go away and forget that tonight ever happened!" Her voice reached a high pitched note as her fear hit a new level.
"But, Suki, dear. If you're not interested in who and what I am, or what I'm obviously hinting at, why are you so wet?" Cathy raised her eyebrow, looking pointedly at the trail leading from the door to between Suki's legs.
Suki looked down in embarrassment and glanced fearfully through her eyelashes at her soon-to-be tormentor.
"What do you want from me, Cathy? What will it take for you to let me go?"
Cathy leaned her head back and laughed shortly.
"Go? My dear girl, I just CAUGHT you. Letting you go might just be a tad dificult."
Suki huddled down further.
"What DO you want, Cathy?"
"You, my dear. You and that lovely body of yours. I want it. I want it for myself. I don't want any hands except mine and yours on it, I don't want any tongue but mine near it, and I definitely don't want any cocks (other than a strapon I might be wearing) to violate a single one of it's delightful entrances.” |