Play with Monica's pussy
From Create Your Own Story
You'll show them both who's in charge. As Monica sobs into the phone while Damien shouts back some worthless jabber, you force a hand between her fleshy thighs and press your fingers on her clitoris.
"Ah!" she drops the phone, and squeezes her thighs together against the unexpected sesnation. "Stop...what..." She buries her head back underneath her arms, but this time it's from the pleasure, not pain. Her back arches as well, and you get a nice view of her shoulder blades spreading as her arms fidget against the sensation. Encouraged, you rub her more forcefully, opening your palm and pressing it against her vagina. "No..." she whimpers. Her thighs twist as you continue working at her, but she's not getting all that wet. She must be new to this.
Amused, you lean over her back. "So he's not giving you anything at all, huh? Don't worry baby," you say in a cutesy voice, "I'll give you everything you could possibly want."
"What...no?! I've...I was saving myself...oh god!"
She moans in a mixture of pain and pleasure as you force a finger into her vagina. She's tight, and evidently still a virgin - the ends of your fingers can feel themselves pressing against her hymen. You watch her body squirm as you pound her pussy more roughly, getting her used to the feelings of being a woman. Soon enough, she's starting to get wet. And you want to brag. You pick up the knife and press it against her once more.
"Tell him what's happening, whore. Tell him what I'm doing to you."
"Ahhh...I...Damien...I'm sorry, she's putting her...ahh...her fingers into me...and she's...playing with my pussy - I'm so-sorry...she's, she's...making me so wet..." Sobs and moans now.
Your fingers are covered in her juices now. You release her vagina from your grasp and bring your hands up to your mouth to taste it. You don't want her to come just yet.
"Mmm...tell us how it felt to be fingerfucked by a girl, Monica. How was your first time?" You lick your fingers before pressing them back against her pussy, savoring the taste. "Because it sure as fuck tastes good."
She's pressed her elbows against the floor now, trying to keep her balance as she feels you working her again. "It...it feels good..." She falls back onto the floor, and you feel her pussy start to contract as her first orgasm rocks her body. She writes in pleasure, and you keep hold of her pussy, feeling each contraction and the juices dripping from her vagina. As she spasms, she knocks the phone aside, and you can see that Damien has hung up. You're not sure how he took that, but it might be time to leave, just in case. You'd hate to leave this wonderful prize, though...
