“Are you going to tell me what I want to know?” the Cunning Linguist said every time Sable was on the verge of an orgasm from his indescribly skilled tongue.
“Never!” she snapped.
He started again teasing her labia, tongue-fucking her pussy, laving her clit. Despite her iron will, Sable was on the edge of another orgasm. She was so close when the Cunning Linguist said “Are you going to tell me what I want to know?”
“No,” Sable said, her voice less certain.
Again and again he brought the helpless heroine to the precipice of pleasure. Again and again her left at the edge, desparate to cum, with the words, “Are you going to tell me what I want to know?” Sable’s denials became weaker with every ascent of the peak of bliss. Before long, she could only moan her wordless frustration.
Hours later, she finally muttered, “Please.”
Cunning Linguist’s ears perked up. “Please, what?”
Sable could feel his hot breath on her pussy. “Please … please tell me what you want to know!”
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I need to be teased like this more than I need anything else.
Dammit, dammit, dammit! Why had she agreed to this stupid bet?
She sat in the passenger seat of her boyfriend’s car, legs trembling and womanhood gushing as he drove on with a stupid grin on his lips. He was driving slowly since most of his attention was on her.
Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, her legs were slightly spread, so her soaked panties were on full display. The pink bullet vibrator could be easily seen through her panties. It buzzed loudly as she was brought to orgasm over and over.
“Please, Brad,” she said. She tried to make it sound like a demand but it came out as a pleading whimper. “Can I take it out now? Please?”
“Sorry, babe.” He shook his head with a grin and glanced at an upcoming roadsign. “It’s still twenty miles to town. I thought you were serious when you said your perfect pink pussy could handle some dinky little toy for the whole drive? Don’t tell me you’re backing down?”
She never backed now. She always won and always got what she wanted. So she closed her legs tight together and tried to keep her brain from melting out of her ears.
“D-don’t count me out, yet, Brad! I can k-k-keep goING!” She doubled over and rested her sweating forehead on the dashboard. Her hips trembled and the wetspot beneath her grew bigger.
Brad, smirked, his hand on the vibrator’s remote. He had pushed it to the highest setting. “We’ll see, babe, we’ll see…”
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