Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

It's A Sin: 11

Ivy tried to open her mouth again to beg Anna to stop again, but this time the only word that came out was "Fuuuuccckkkk..." in a long loud moan as every muscle that had been slowly tightening all through this encounter slowly released at once. In the last couple weeks of masturbation Ivy had learned a lot about her body. She'd figured out how to make herself cum harder or faster, and sometimes even several times in a row, depending on her mood. No matter how long she practiced or what toys she bought, she would never make herself cum as hard as Anna's mouth did. Ivy pulled at the ropes that bound her wrists, but they didn't budge. Every other part of her body did though, as her hips bucked and her limbs flailed. Ivy didn't want this, but as she started to cum down, she wasn't sure that she could ever live without it.

Shortly after that, Anna came back up. "God you repressed girls are so hot," she said, before kissing Ivy. Ivy tried to shy away from that kiss. The idea of tasting her own vagina wasn't exactly sexy to her, and it was one step closer to becoming a homosexual in her mind, but Anna wouldn't let her uneasy lover get away that easy, and after a few seconds they melted into each other once more. "I'm not a lesbian" Ivy said finally, when they broke the kiss.

"I'm not either," Anna answered smiling. "I'm bi. I mostly date guys, but when I see a pretty conflicted girl like you... we'll I just have to have her."

"I could see that," Ivy said thoughtfully, wishing she enjoyed men a tenth as much as she enjoyed kissing Anna. "But I'm straight, okay? I just wanted to kiss you and maybe touch you a little, I didn't want... oh fuck..." Ivy's words were torn away by a series of moans as Anna started to finger her again.

"I'm sorry," Anna smiled mischievously, "You were saying?"

"I was saying we ca-can't... ohhhhh... do this..." Ivy answered, already dangerously close to another small orgasm and the hands of her lover's teasing. "It's a sin." That final word is what made Anna stop, pulling her hand away from Ivy's sex. "So it really is true, isn't it?" Anna whispered, sounding disappointed.

it's true-" Ivy was having trouble holding on to the thread of

a guy like Brian to prove you're straight than go down on a girl your crazy about just because

through her shame. She hadn't told anyone about

protest gay marriage and go on to marry some guy you didn't love rather than admit

him ever again," Ivy said, uncomfortable at how close to the mark his statements were. Part of her wanted to confess her feelings to the beautiful girl in front

to do with you," Anna sighed. "Why not just admit that even though you know it's wrong it's still what you want. If

of emotional connection just hurt too much. "I-" "I'm afraid I can't do that," Anna stated, shoving something into Ivy's mouth. It took her a second to figure out the balled up cloth was her used underwear. Once they were in place, Anna took a roll of tape from the nightstand and sealed Ivy's mouth so she couldn't spit

He didn't immediately try to rape her or grope her though, he just tied her feet one at a time to the foot of the bed while she struggled and kicked. She couldn't hope to match strength though, and by the time he was done she was utterly helpless. That's when he sat down on the bed next to her and

mocked her

out that their precious little good girl is really just a sweet little rug muncher?" Ivy's blood went cold at the very idea. What sort of monster would do that, and where was the camera? More important than any of that though was one burning question: did Anna know that's what he was going to do when she tried so hard to persuade Ivy to admit that

there by the way," he said, pointing to a bookshelf like he could read her mind."It's got great low light vision so I'll be able to see everything that happens to you next."

conflicted you are, that I've decided to help you out." he continued, while he started writing something on her chest. "We've already had our fun together when I took your cherry, and I don't care much for used goods or sloppy seconds, but I'm sure one of the guys at this party will have just the right dick to make you the straight girl you've always wanted to be." Ivy was sure she hadn't heard him