Brandy (Chapter 4)

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Brandy (Chapter 4)Defiance or TemptationShe shut the door, leaning against it as she heard him leaving, her rapid breathing making her chest rise up and down. She couldn’t believe what she had let him do. She reached around under her skirt, sliding her panties over her cheeks, pulling them from her anus. She felt a tingle as her anus closed after releasing the bunched up panties. She could still feel it back there. Michael had surprised her. She had a virgin pussy just waiting for him to take and fondle and he barely touched it, instead playing with her ass. It worried her, his fascination with her asshole. She had heard of sodomy, but none of her friends ever made a mention of such a thing. Did they do it, but were too ashamed to tell me?She went to her room, closing the blinds when she saw Michael’s blinds already drawn. She undressed, laying in the middle of the bed, naked, spreading her legs as if Michael was standing over her and instructing her what to do. She spread her pussy lips so he would have been able to see everything she had to offer. Her fingers found her pussy soaked, wishing it were Michael’s fingers instead of hers. She stroked her inner lips, from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top, her clit standing out hard and anxious, her fingers rubbing it until the familiar tingle between her legs returned. God, did it feel good. Too good. She closed her eyes and replayed every second of her time with Michael on the front porch over and over in her head, her fingers moving quicker.She heard his warning about cumming, but she didn’t know whether she did it on purpose or it was an accident. Her orgasm was rapidly approaching, she could feel it. She lifted her ass up from the bed, her legs bowed out to the side. Her wet finger slide down her slit but didn’t stop there. She ran her finger over her perineum, a strange tingling, Brandy not realizing canlı bahis that she was so erogenous there. Her fingernail scratched over it, back and forth before moving back farther. Her slick fingers found her sweat-drenched crack, sliding back until she felt it. Her anus. It felt so small compared to her finger. She tested it, just as Michael had done to her. Her other hand was busy with her pussy, trying to hold back the pleasure that was beginning to race through her body. She felt the pressure against her backside, her finger pushing in. She concentrated all her attention on her anus, feeling her anal ring stretching millimeter by millimeter, the pressure building as the tip of her finger began to push in. She could feel her own heat, moving her finger around the hole, teasing it open as her finger began to enter her. It even too her by surprise when her anal ring gave up the fight suddenly, the tip of her finger popping inside until she could feel her own muscles gripping her finger. She was hot and tight. Is that why Michael loved my asshole? It overcame her quickly; her masturbating finger racing over her clit as her other hand penetrated her rectum with her demanding finger. She came, the orgasm racing through her body, shoving her finger deeper into her asshole to keep the orgasm rippling through her body. She could feel her muscles clenching on her finger. Would that be what it would be like when Michael fucked me? Would my pussy be as tight and clenching as my asshole?Even when her orgasm passed, she still held her finger in her ass. She knew she disobeyed Michael, but the pleasure was too much to pass up. And a tiny bit of herself wanted to feel what it would be like if he spanked her. She came home later the next day, looking out her window before she turned her light on. Michael’s light was out, but the blinds were up and the window was open. She bahis siteleri hoped he was still awake. She turned her light on. She stood in front of the windows, giving him time to get ready before she would perform for him. She got wet as she thought of him getting the camera ready. Ready to record as she stripped for him. She got wetter as she began with her blouse. She smiled, looking out the window as she pulled it from her waist, seeing the faint red light in the other room and then watched it turn green. He was taping her. Her fingers moved slowly, tantalizing and teasing as she popped open each button meticulously. She pulled the blouse to the side after each button, slowly revealing the lacy bra that she had put on this morning in anticipation of this striptease. Her fingers ran down her cleavage as the blouse was finally opened, teasing her flesh until she could feel her nipples grow beneath the bra.Brandy’s hands went to her skirt, undoing the button, the soft hiss of the zipper the only noise in the room besides her rapid breathing. She felt it flutter to her feet, her hands smoothing the front of the low cut panties over her mound, feeling the moisture beneath her fingertips as she became aroused. She could only imagine how she looked on the video, but tonight she was going to give Michael more. Her fingers went to her bra, finding her hard nipples with ease, pinching them as the delicious feeling raced through her body, wishing it were Michael’s fingers that were tormenting her.She reached behind her, her fingers finding her bra strap and clicking it open, her other hand holding the bra over her breasts as all the tension in the bra strap was released. She slid the shoulder straps down her arms while she still coyly left the bra cups covering her breasts. The only thing holding her bra up was her one hand, her breathing stopped as bahis şirketleri she carefully contemplated her next move. If she uncovered her breasts to him, the camera would capture her nudity for any and all to see, Brandy having no control over it. Would Michael conceal her naked body to his own pleasure, or would he show others, bragging at his conquest? She threw caution to the wind and allowed the bra to slip down to the floor, her hand cupping her naked breasts, barely able to contain the firm flesh. She could almost hear his voice ordering her to remove her hand, Brandy obeying without question.She had seen it in magazines, girls forced to expose their bodies, Brandy assuming the classic position, her fingers laced behind her neck, her elbows pointed to the side. She arched her back, her pointed nipples swelling from the gentle breeze blowing through the window. Her naked breasts were exposed, the camera taping her. She could only imagine the telephoto lens bringing the shots in close; able to make out the tiny goose bumps on her areolas from so far away.She turned to the side, showing Michael her firmness, not even a hint of sag in her youthful breasts. She turned back to face him, her hands coming down, her fingers plucking at her nipples as she teased them back and forth until she felt the shudders run through her body. One hand slid into her panties, her pussy drenched in her arousal, her other fingers pinching her nipples too hard, but the delicious pain that shot through her breasts excited her as she imagined it was Michael’s demanding fingers on her nipples. It overtook her before she knew what was happening, cumming quickly from the exhibition, the camera taping the excitement in her face and her hand moving rapidly beneath her panties. It wasn’t until her orgasm passed, closing the blind did she realize that she had not only defied Michael, but did it in front of him. She came when he told her not to. Was it just my unexpected arousal at stripping and showing my half-naked body that caused it, or was I hoping that he would punish me? Spank me and strip me naked for my punishment?

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