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.

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

you'd rather hide behind the bible that admit you like girls more than you like guys." Anna said mournfully. "You'd rather fuck a guy like Brian

about that?" Ivy asked, as a jolt of anger shot through

"He told me that you'd rather protest gay marriage and go on to marry some guy you

to the mark his statements were. Part of her wanted to confess her feelings to the beautiful girl in front of her, but the rest of her knew what a terrible disappointment that would be to the rest of her family, so she

just admit that even though you know it's wrong it's still what you want. If you just do that he'll leave you

but her appeal to make some sort 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 the disgusting gag out even if she wanted to. "You're not the only one

intelligible than all the other ones she'd tried to make while she struggled with her bonds. 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 she realized it was Brian.

he mocked her and

if you'd given in I definitely would have had to send that tape to your parents - can you imagine mommy and daddy finding 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

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." Ivy's mind was racing. So

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 right. One second she was fantasizing about sending him to prison for the rest of his life, and the next she was coming to grips with the fact tha the was going to let other guys