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Alphabet Challenge: Take Two	By : campfiresongsong Category: Pokemon > General Views: 19941 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Alphabet Challenge: Take Two
- 2-Blondes
- 3-Cheating
- 4-Doctor
- 5-Ego
- 6-Flying
- 7-Genuine
- 8-Horny
- 9-Idol
- 10-Jealousy
- 11-Keeper
- 12-Lesbian
- 13-Mercy
- 14-Neighbors
- 15-Objective
- 16-Player
- 11
- 12
- 13
Looking around nervously one last time to make sure the coast was clear, May caught no sight of her roommate, so she proceeded onward. Opening up the red cabinet, she found what she was looking for. Inside the drawer was a neatly assorted pile of fishnet lingerie. Taking out a pair, she moved on to the next drawer, where she found some more of the same.
Not wanting to get too greedy, she only snatched out a couple pairs of pantyhose and some panties. She did not have any sexy clothing of her own, so she planned on borrowing some from this collection. The soft texture felt so good on her hands, and she could not wait to actually try all of it on. To make sure they were clean, she brought the panties up to her nose to take a sniff.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Misty asked in a perturbed voice as she entered the room.
“Nothing!” May nervously responded
“Oh really? Because it looks like you got into my secret drawer,”
May gulped, but did not answer. Suddenly, she felt her ponytail yanked up by Misty as she was pushed down onto her knees, which caused her to yelp.
“Why were you snooping through my stuff?” Misty asked, in no mood for playing around.
“I wanted to play with some of your stuff…” May confessed.
“Do you have permission to look through my stuff just because you want to?”
“No...” She answered like a kid who knew he was guilty.
“Well if you really wanted to play with my stuff, you could have just asked,”
“Really?” She asked in disbelief.
“Sure. How about you put these on,” She began, handing the panties back over, “And I’ll come right back to play with you.”
Stunned at the response of her roommate, May hesitated for a few seconds after Misty left the room before she slipped out of her skirt and current underwear to put on her new pair. Sure enough, the smooth texture felt even better hugging around her hips and private parts. She already felt a thrill, and was excited to see what else Misty had in store for her.
When other came back, she was wearing a dark red set of underwear that also happened to match her boots. She seemed very pleased to gaze at May in only a skimpy pair of panties. She walked over next to her with a smile, and run her hands along her body, exciting her even further. Out of nowhere though, she commanded May to get back onto her knees.
“Since you love my fishnet so much, I figured I’d let you have some more.”
Obediently on her knees, May waited while Misty put a fishnet over her head. The sexy material felt a lot stranger against the face, but it was still soft and felt good on her skin.
“Open your mouth,” Came another command.
Complying instantly, May opened her mouth wide. Misty stuck a cloth rope inside the gap that opened up and wrapped it around to the back of her head. Tying a quick knot and pulling it tight once the ends connected, she brought the two ends back around through her mouth again, and completed it by tying one more knot. The ends dangled out of her stuffed mouth, leaving Misty to smile in satisfaction.
“Now that you’re helpless, what should I do with you?” Misty pondered out loud.
Getting down on her knees, Misty picked up a red and black flogger that she had snuck in. Cracking it down across May’s boobs, Misty quickly picked up a steady rhythm. One smooth flick down from her shoulders brought the toy crashing against May’s flesh, and another smooth motion brought it back up to launching height.
“Do you know why I have to beat you?” Misty asked.
May gave out a muffled cry that could in no way be distinguished from a yes or a no.
“Because you snooped around in my private drawers,” Misty answered simply, keeping the beat steady.
Throughout her little speech that she had recently started, the whippings never stopped. Every few words, the flogger would make strong contact across the front of May’s body, causing her to cry through the cloth in her mouth each time. The only thing that changed was the slight increase in power that came every few hits.
“Will you ever, ever, go through my drawers again?”
“Oww” May cried in pain, but shook her head to answer the question.
“Oh you want to say ‘ow’ instead of answering?” Misty taunted, “I can make you say ‘ow!’”
Suddenly, she struck down with incredibly enhanced power. If the previous strikes had stung a little, then these were sure to sting a lot. May’s pitiful squeals only got louder with the harder hitting that she received, and sure enough, she did say, “Ow,” plenty of times. Wanting a real answer, Misty tried at it again.
“Will you ever go through my drawers, ever again?” She asked, with even more snarl this time.
“No!” May managed a strong, defiant answer.
“Are you absolutely positive?” She asked, standing up, and getting into May’s face.
“Mhmm!” May responded.
“What will you do in the future?” Misty asked, grabbing May’s throat in the process.
“I’ll stay away from your stuff!”
Satisfied, Misty briefly let go of her hold. Finding another set of fishnet pantyhose, she put another layer of it around May’s head. Slapping her face for good measure, she felt more of the smooth fabric than she did of her skin. After a very brief contemplation, she knew exactly what she wanted to do next.
“Get on your stomach, bitch!” She growled out nastily.
Awkwardly, May wiggled down from her position on her knees to lying flat on the carpet with her back up. Grabbing an end of the clothing, Misty bent May’s leg back far enough that the rope could reach her white high heels. She tied a quick knot using the actual heel of the shoe, and then did the same thing with the other rope on her other foot.
Now that her legs were up and together, Misty grabbed both the ends again and wrapped them around her feet together, tying off a knot. Wanting it to be very tight, Misty wrapped the long cloth around her feet multiple times, tying multiple knots in the process. Once she ran out of fabric, she stopped, satisfied with how tied down her helpless roommate was.
Sitting down on her back Misty leaned forward, with a piece of red latex in her hands now. She grabbed May’s arms, and putting them down on the floor right in front of her face, May used the latex to tie them together. Not satisfied with just one know of course, Misty pulled sharply on the fabric to tie three separate knots on her wrists, leaving her hands and arms absolutely motionless.
Wanting even more security, Misty pulled out more fishnet pantyhose out of her seemingly endless supply of them and wrapped it around May’s face. Doing the exact same thing as just a minute ago, she tied the stretchy fabric around her airborne heels to make sure that her head stayed up at a good height.
Now that Misty was all done, she began spanking on May’s exposed butt. Using one hand to come down on each cheek, Misty hit her rapidly and roughly.
“Do you like this? Huh?” Misty taunted her.
“UGH!” May screamed out in response, which just made Misty feel that much better.
“Well your pussy is wet, so you must love it!” Misty stopped slapping to rub on her clit.
Grabbing her most expensive and most powerful vibrator, Misty flipped it on and stuck it right on her vagina. Crawling around to get a look at her face, she laughed at how pitiful she looked. Getting down backwards on all fours, like she was doing a crabwalk, she shoved her crotch right into May’s face.
“You were sniffing my panties when I came home, you must like this smell.” She teased.
“Do you like the vibrator too?”
“NGH!” Came a very muffled cry.
Closing her legs in on both sides, Misty held her position. With May’s face smothered by all the layers of pantyhose around her face, and now with Misty’s crotch in her face, she could not breathe. Misty was very well aware of her predicament, laughing again at the poor girl.
“If you want to breathe, you have to sing for me!”
“Come on,” She shouted, “I have to feel the vibrations in my pussy!”
Feeling a little something, Misty could tell that she was trying, but it wasn’t enough.
“That’s not good enough. You’ll have to do better if you want to breathe any.”
With a loud scream, May apparently did enough to earn herself a gulp of air. Misty backed away for a few seconds, letting her breathe, but then shoved her panties right back over her mouth. Shaking her hips and legs, Misty literally rubbed it in her face that she had total control over her entire body.
Repeating the process several times, Misty toyed with May for as long as she pleased. All the while, the vibrator ran in the background, stimulating May’s clitoris. She could feel herself getting close to reaching a climax, but she was still a few minutes away. In the meantime, she had to work like crazy just to get a gulp of air.
“Are you mine?” Misty asked, clamped down around her face.
May nodded her head as well as she could, and gave a muffled shout as well.
“Are you my little sex toy?” She asked again.
“YES!” May yelled with enthusiasm, trying to satisfy the lady controlling her.
“That’s right, you little whore.” She said happily.
Finally letting her respirate normally, Misty walked back around to the other side.
“Do you want to cum, you slut?” She asked, grabbing the vibrator and shoving it against her folds.
“Mhmm,” May muttered.
“You have until the count of 10,” Misty informed her.
“1”
“2”
“3”
The vibrations ran from her vagina all the way up her body in a heavenly joy, but she could not cum.
“4”
“5”
“6”
May began squeezing with all her might to try to get an orgasm out, but her body just wasn’t ready.
“7”
“8”
She knew she had no chance, but she pushed as hard as she could.
“9”
“And 10,”
Abruptly, Misty turned the toy onto a low power and took it away from May’s pussy, leaving her hanging. She likely would have needed only another twenty or thirty seconds to reach an orgasm, but she had been robbed of the opportunity.
“So sad,” Misty said mockingly, “But how about this?”
“I’ll leave this vibrator here against your leg,” She continued, setting the toy on the outside of her leg so that it was unreachable.
“And you can just try to get your pussy over there.”
“I’m just going to leave while you struggle here for a while.”
May whined out in misery as she was left alone in her predicament. She fidgeted around as much as she could, but she could not even move enough to get off of her stomach. The wait turned from minutes into hours, leaving her to cry to herself, with nowhere for her to go. Lonely and helpless, she suffered for what felt like an entire afternoon until Misty bothered to return.
“Oh, you’re still here,” She said with a giggle, amused by May’s suffering
Silently, she took away the latex materials off of her hands and wrists, and she also untied the pantyhose that connected her heels to her head. Repositioning them, she tied the new knots tightly around her breasts, making them puff out further than they normally would. She also wrapped a couple layers around May’s eyes, letting them serve as blindfold.
May put up no resistance while Misty proceeded to put her panties back on her, and even dressed her up in some long stockings. She flipped her from off of her stomach to on her back. To finish it all off, she grabbed the latex that she had discarded and tied her knees together, as well as her wrists. Satisfied with her new position, Misty left once more, taking her vibrator back with her.
Miserably whining again, May came to the unfortunate conclusion that it wasn’t over yet. She had doubted it was, but had clung to the small shred of hope anyway. Now she knew that Misty would be coming back for more, and she was left to lay around and wait for it, which was probably the worst part.
This wait was hardly as long as the last one, as it ended in merely a handful of minutes. She could not see her, but she definitely heard her, and even felt her presence. A strong, dominating, woman like Misty commanded attention, even without being seen or even speaking. Eventually, May felt her sit down on her face.
Her face was still covered in layers of fishnet, and she could tell that Misty was still wearing her panties. Once again, in an all too familiar scene, she felt herself being choked out of oxygen at the hands, or more like legs, of her roommate. In fact, Misty began to whip her with the flogger from her seat on top of her face.
Several blows landed on her thighs, making her squirm just a little, before she turned her attention onto her breasts. These hits might have been a bit softer, but they hit in a much more delicate location and came in a lot faster. She screamed out, but her soundwaves only went as far as the crotch smothering her.
“Mmm, I bet you’d love to breathe right now,” Misty mocked, breaking the silence.
Feeling her face begin to change color, May did not bother to waste the air it would have taken to scream. Instead, she tried to hold on to consciousness while Misty wiggles her hips around, rubbing her clothed crotch all across her face in humiliating fashion. This lasted for less than a minute, but sure felt like a lot longer than that.
In sweet mercy, Misty picked herself up momentarily, letting May gasp deeply for air. She only got a few breaths, but she made the most of them before she felt the familiar feeling of a lap resting over top of her face. On the bright side, the flogging stopped. Unfortunately, it was simply replaced by the use of her hands.
With only the use of her thumb and index finger, she pinched each of May’s nipples, grasping them for a few fun seconds. She let go for a brief period of time, but went right back to it, pulling a little harder each time she took ahold of them. If they weren’t hard before, then they certainly were now.
As a change-up, Misty flattened out her palms and simultaneously smacked each of her exposed boobs repeatedly. The plump, squishy objects would compress down a little bit, but only a little bit because of the knots tied around them. She hit them over and over again, fascinated by the sounds it made as well as the soft feel that they had. The sounds of May whining underneath was icing on the cake too.
Ready to move on, she abruptly slid off to the side, allowing May to breathe freely, which she was beyond happy to do. As she was given instruction to hold still, she felt the layers of netting on top of her mouth carefully cut off. Only a small circle just big enough to free up her lips and mouth was cut out.
Sliding slowly out of her red panties, Misty picked them up off of the floor and wrapped them around May’s face, giving her layering of fishnet an outer shell of red. Then she hovered just above her mouth, letting her position linger long enough for May to know exactly what was going to happen before she dropped down back onto her face.
Once more, May found herself in the same position, only this time the smell of vagina was overwhelming, so much so that she could taste it. Quite literally she did taste it a little bit as Misty rubbed her loins into her face, enjoying herself very much in the process. This time though, she did not suffocate her for long.
“Lick that pussy, slave!” She commanded, raising herself enough for May to breathe but also perform cunnilingus.
Misty used her fingers to rub on her clit while she let May flap her tongue inside of her folds. Watching her pathetic, suffering roommate struggle for so long today had gotten her worked up and she was ready to release. All she needed was a little help, and what better way to get it then from that same, pathetic roommate?
“Oh yeah, you know what to do!” She cried out in joy.
May worked her tongue with enthusiasm, not wanting to know what would happen if she did not perform up to standards. She actually had plenty of experience in this field, so she attacked all the right spots while Misty smacked her breasts with her free hands. The quicker she could produce an orgasm from her, the quicker her suffering might end.
When she started to hear her partner’s groans quickening and growing in sound, she know it was coming soon. Working her tongue with fervor, she waited for the inevitable. Sure enough, it came within seconds.
“OH YES!” Misty hollered once she hit her climax.
The juices from the orgasm sprayed down onto May, with some of them landing on her lips in a foul taste, but most of them spreading out over the fishnet that covered her face. She breathed heavily, and sighed out of relief when Misty finally stood up and appeared to be finished with her.
“Wasn’t that so much fun, roomy?” She said jokingly.
No response came, but none was expected.
“I enjoyed it so much, maybe I’ll come play with you again tomorrow!”
May began to cry as her oppressor walked away, leaving her stranded on the floor, wondering what kind of insane situation she was going to be stuck in. She wiggled with all of her might, but could not find a way to stand up. When she heard the apartment door close, she could only assume that Misty was gone for the night, which meant she was stuck on the floor for at least another day.
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