yeah victoria on an exam table. feet in stirrups and tied to them, keeping her twitching thighs spread wide. wrists restrained, tits rising and falling with her panting breaths, eyes rounded in fear, and embarrassingly, cheeks flushed in arousal. her whole body taut with anticipation, stomach tensing.
she can't help it. she's not supposed to like it, waking up like this, naked and vulnerable and compromised, but fuck. cassie mckay is watching her with an intense, heavy-lidded expression, a slight grin quirking her lips. pleased with herself, pleased with victoria. so pretty like this, baby, she murmurs, putting on latex blue gloves, the snap of them against her wrists making victoria flinch, shiver. all spread out for me.
cassie likes to watch her, loves to watch her. she spreads victoria's puffy lips with two latex covered thumbs, watching victoria's cute little hole pulse and wink at her. victoria can't help her whimpers, the little jerks of her hips, ashamed as she feels slick gush warm and sticky from her hole. her clit is swollen and twitching and it's not even been touched, but cassie's face is so close she can feel her breath on it, stomach clenching in need. she shouldn't need this.
victoria tries to find the will to fight, to close her eyes, but she doesn't. just whispers wh-why? why are you doing this? with tears welling, a little hiccup tumbling from her mouth, bottom lip wobbling at the betrayal. she trusts cassie— trusted cassie. what went wrong?
cassie only coos gentle, rubs a thumb up and down her drooling slit, petting her, pulling a whine from her throat. because you're mine, baby. you know that, don't you? my precious little pet. don't pretend like you don't like it, this cute little pussy is so expressive, giving eeeverything away. so fucking soaked for me. so desperate to be used. I bet it's aching so bad, huh? yeah? aww, poor girl...
victoria gives in embarrassingly easy. what's her other option? she blinks away burning tears, weakly tugs her wrists at the restraints, knows it's futile. maybe cassie will be nice about it, at least. she's being gentle. maybe if victoria is good, docile, she can get out of this.
a sick feeling twists in her gut. maybe victoria just wants to be good. it's all she's ever wanted to be for cassie, right? shame is hot and viscous in her veins, reminding her that she likes this. cassie's right. she belongs to her.
victoria sniffles, cries quietly, bites back a moan as cassie dips her middle finger inside of victoria's welcoming, wet warmth. she pumps and curls it, pressing in a second, making victoria gasp and whine, squeeze around cassie's fingers. it feels too fucking good, and cassie finds that sensitive little spot against her dripping walls all too easy, fucking against it hard and fast while victoria yelps, drools, moans. little ah-ah-aahn—!'s that she doesn't even bother trying to muffle, heartbeat pounding between her legs, tears still dripping from her eyes, trickling down her temples.
cassie pets her twitching stomach with her free, gloved hand, soothing her like some scared, feral animal. the feeling of it only lures victoria deeper into fuzzy, sick submission. cassie just keeps fucking into her sensitive cunt, crooning theeere we go, there you go... my perfect little doll... I'll get you nice and full, baby, don't worry. I'll take such good care of you, just open up for me, shh, shh... let me in... that's my girl.
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