An Embarrassing Adventure/tree house-scratch your itch
From Create Your Own Story
You trace your hand from your nose down along your chest, then idly back and forth in the the area above your crotch but below your stomach. As you contemplate what you are about to do, you feel your expectant tingling intensify, seducing your sense of judgment and making you want nothing more than to touch yourself here, in the middle of the woods, bound, gagged, and blindfolded.
You start slowly, rubbing yourself up and down, until you stoke the spark into an all-consuming blaze. As you rub the tip if your finger against your opening, teasing yourself, you begin to lose yourself in the moment.
A snapped twig brings you crashing back to reality: cold, scary, bound, naked reality. You fumble at your blindfolds, but a soft voice calls out, "Wait. It's... it's me, I'm sorry." You immediately identify it as the taller, quieter girl who voiced her guilt as the three of them left you here. "Would you... keep going? I... I want to watch."
The idea tickles your libido, but also your sense of dignity. You must have blushed much more visibly than you thought or given off some negative body langauge, because the girl quickly backpedals. "I'm sorry. I'm being weird. I'm being really weird. I untied your arm so I'll just leave now."
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Embarrassed? You feel hot in more ways than one. She was watching that whole time?! |
Clothing Nothing. |
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