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Old 11-27-2011, 11:59 AM   #62
Leopard
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Female 7.2. The Safety of Fantasy

Evie

Moaning and pressing herself back harder into the seat, Evie continued to rub herself, teasing around the edge of her clit, wanting to draw the dream out further, not to rush it with yet another rushed orgasm. Now that she was in the relative safety of her compartment – not really all that safe from discovery at all, but after her adventures in the corridor, it seemed entirely private in there – she felt no need to hurry, and wanted to tease herself until she was moaning Nicole’s name out loud.

Behind her closed eyelids, Evie was seeing herself dropping to her knees in front of Nicole. She imagined Nicole’s sweet voice ordering her to keep her eyes firmly on Nicole’s feet, while telling her that she was lifting up her dress. As Evie continued to play, her fingers wandering up and grasping at her breast, she imagined Nicole telling her that if she was a good little slut and kissed the floor all around her feet, she might just be allowed to look up and get a glimpse of her panties.

‘Mmm, god – anything for you,’ Evie murmured out loud into her empty compartment, thrusting her hips up as she rubbed.

Evie felt the slow trickle drip of her juices trickling down over her ass, and paused rubbing just long enough to yank her skirt up out of the way. she didn’t give a damn anymore if her cunt dripped all over the seats of the train – she had left a small pool of pussy at either end of the carriage, after all – but there was still enough presence of mind left in Evie to not ruin her skirt, for which she didn't have a replacement handy, since she had still yet to check into the office at school when she finally arrived.

But hopefully arrival was still a little bit away, and there would be time for at least one more delicious orgasm before returning to normal life. Evie resumed rubbing herself, fingers teasing right down through her slit and back up, spreading the hood back from her clit but refusing to give herself the satisfaction of direct contact, rubbing around it then back down again, thrusting two fingers inside herself.

All the while, Evie was back lost in her imagination, picturing herself on her knees, naked and dirty, wet with girl cum and prostrating herself before the amazing girl she’d met. As ordered, Evie imagined herself kissing the floor around Nicole’s feet, her eyes on the girl’s cute pair of flats, wrinkling her nose with each kiss, feeling a sense of revulsion at having no possible idea how dirty the floor was – only that the answer was probably “very” – humiliated that she was doing it, and even more so that she was well aware that if Nicole had really asked in person, she really would have done so in front of her, no matter how dirty.

The idea of degrading herself in front of the girl turned Evie on more than she’d thought possible. A third finger slipped easily inside her soaked, hot pussy. Her throbbing cunt ached for Nicole to push her down and ram her fingers inside her, to fuck her until her muscles screamed from all that Nicole would make her feel.

Finger fucking herself faster, Evie imagined Nicole smiling and calling her a good little filthy bitch, giving her permission to look up at her crotch. In her mind, Evie did so, moaning aloud as she caught sight of the girl’s white panties, innocent cotton blocking away the part of Nicole that Evie was dying to push her face up against and lick. Innocent, that is, apart from a wet patch – Evie was sure that would be there, and licked her lips as she thought about it. Nicole had had a quick taste of Evie, complimenting her, and now Evie was slavering to taste Nicole’s own secret juices which had remained forbidden to her.

“No licking, just look,” Evie’s imaginary Nicole told her. “If you’re good, I might let you have a sniff, but that’s it.”

“Ruff, ruff. How can I be good for you?” Evie imagined herself responding, saying the words in her mind while her lips were occupied with inarticulate moans of pleasure.

“You’re going to kneel there on the floor and make yourself cum on it,” her imaginary Nicole told her. “Then you’re going to soak your fingers inside yourself and wipe them all over your face, so everyone you meet knows what a filthy slut you are.”

Evie moaned louder at the thought, driving her fingers in deep, hooking them up to rub at her g-spot, humping the air with her hips as she played. Despite earlier thoughts of holding back for a while, she was close, so close already, and wanted to cum hard for her dream Nicole, as she’d cum in front of the real Nicole, wanted to earn another kiss on her cheek that her flushed face had earned earlier on.

Picturing herself back on the floor in front of Nicole, Evie moaned as she slipped over the edge into her orgasm, her hips bucking against her three fingers that were buried deep inside her pussy, her lips moaning out ‘Oh, Nicole,’ over and over again as she came.

The waves of pleasure surged up and down through her body, making every inch of her body feel alive and buzzing, filling her closed eyes with golden light. Then slowly, slowly, the warmth and light began to fade, and Evie sank back to collapse into the seat of the train, her eyes falling completely closed as the light in her mind faded completely, leaving her to sink into the warm, fulfilling darkness of sleep.

Last edited by Leopard; 12-12-2011 at 02:44 AM.
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