When a Cop Shows Up at a Party
When a cop shows up at a party, she’s either part of the problem or part of the solution and sometimes, she’s both.
Last year had been such a total bust. Kayla’d thought her costume had been so totally hot but when prissy, little Priscilla had shown up dressed up like a slave girl, suddenly, it was like no one had any time for her.
Well, that wasn’t going to happen this time, Kayla told herself. She was going to make sure of that.
Of course, it always started with the right costume. That was what had gotten Priscilla noticed. It wasn’t just that she was so shy but it was that she’d worn something that daring. Hell, who knew she had tits like that. She’d certainly never bothered to show them off before.
But of course, it was more than just the costume. It was the role. Sure, you could dress up but if you really wanted to get noticed you had to be not only provocative but also evocative.
That was what Kayla told herself as she started to put her costume together. This time, she was going to have the best costume at the party and she knew exactly how she was going to do it and the funny thing was it had all started completely by accident.
It had started in the park with Mark. God, what a bust that had been. A picnic had actually kind of sounded kind of cool except that a picnic with Mark wasn’t. It was too bad Kayla hadn’t figured that out before she’d agreed to go out with him but Mark just wouldn’t shut the fuck up and it might have been okay if only he’d had something intelligent to say.
They’d barely started in on the picnic and already Kayla knew she couldn’t wait for the date to be over. It was just that Mark just wouldn’t shut up about his ex-girlfriend. It was Lois this and Lois that. Hell, if he liked her so much, maybe he should have brought her to the park.
And then it just got worse when it turned out that he already had. This was a date he’d done with his ex and he was trying to relive some past glory with her, Kayla realized. “Can we go?” she asked.
“What? We just got here,” Mark said.
“I know, but I’m not feeling well,” Kayla said.
“Lois was like that, too,” Mark said. “Sometimes, she wouldn’t feel well, too.”
“I think it was maybe something I ate,” Kayla said.
“But we haven’t really eaten anything yet,” Mark said.
“Something I ate before you picked me up.”
“Oh. Lois was like that, too. She said she had a delicate digestive system.”
“Yeah,” Kayla said. “Some of us girls are like that.”
“You need to have stronger stomachs,” Mark said.
“I’m starting to feel a bit sick. Can we just go?”
“Sure we can go. I wouldn’t want you to get sick.”
“Thanks.”
And it was then that it had happened. They’d been on their way back to the car when a cop went whizzing by them on his bicycle and in that moment, Kayla had known what she was going to be for Halloween.
It was the bicycle shorts that had done it, of course. They were thin and black and they were all lycra and they were so cool and as soon as she’d been able to, she’d gotten herself a pair of shorts just like those.
After that, the rest of it had been easy. A tight blue half top that did more to show off her tits and her midriff added to her costume along with black fishnets and ankle high boots, a fake police cap, and a big, fake badge, and suddenly, she was one heck of a super sexy cop.
Of course, the costume was only a start. The key was what you did to accessorize the costume and by the time she was done, Kayla was totally rocking her costume. Let’s see Priscilla try and beat this, the brunette told herself.
The night of the big Halloween party, Kayla was practically bouncing off the walls in anticipation. Her best friends had asked her what she was going to be and she’d played it coy. It was something good she told them,
“Yeah? Like what?” Cindy had wanted to know.
“You’ll see,” Kayla had said.
“What? Come on?” Jackie had said. “You’re holding out on us.”
“No, I’m not. I just want it to be a surprise.”
“Even from us,” Bella had said.
“You’ll see it soon enough.”
“But we want to know.”
“I just want it to be a surprise.”
“Oh all right,” Jackie had said. “Be that way, but just for that, I’m not going to tell you what my costume is.”
Kayla couldn’t help but smile at that. She already knew what her friend was wearing. Heck, she’d been pretty open about it. She’d be wearing a teddy and almost nothing else and she was calling herself Teddy Bare-uh and given how hot her friend looked, that would probably go over rather well with most of the guys even as their girlfriends saw it in a rather less favorable light.
Her costume certainly was an instant hit almost from the moment that she got to the Halloween party. Tommy Caufield noticed her right away. “Wow, great costume.”
Kayla just smiled. Tommy was one of hottest guys around and he certainly looked striking in his pirates costume. “Thanks,” she said.
“You looking for some bad guys to arrest?” Tommy said with a smile.
Kayla smiled back. “I just might be. Why? Are you applying for the job?”
“Well, I am a pirate you know. That kind of makes me a bad guy by definition.”
Kayla grinned. “So what you’re saying is I should take you into custody.”
“You might have to to keep me out of trouble.”
Kayla smiled again. “I’m not sure that taking you into custody is the best way to keep you out of trouble.”
Tommy just grinned back. “I think you got a point there,” he said. “Great costume though.”
“Thanks.”
That had been promising, Kayla told herself. Already, her costume was a big success, but she wasn’t going to settle for the first boy she saw, even if that boy was Tommy Caufield.
“Oh my God. Would you look at you?”
Kayla turned to see her friend looking at her. “Hey, Cindy.”
Cindy was looking Kayla up and down. “So this is it? This is your big costume?”
“This is it.”
“I like it.”
“Thanks. I see you’re rocking the nurse’s costume again.”
Cindy grinned. “You know what they say. If ain’t broke, don’t fix it.”
Kayla smiled back. There was no doubt that with her short, white skirt and her provocative top, the blond’s nurses costume had certainly worked wonders for her the year before. “You seen anyone else?”
“Not yet but I know Jackie and Bella were coming together so they might not be here yet.”
It was too bad, Kayla thought because she’d wanted her friends to see her costume as well. “You seen anyone else?”
“Yeah. Priscilla’s here.”
Kayla’s face clouded over. She wasn’t even sure what it was about the girl but she just didn’t like her. “Yeah? What’s she dressed up as?”
“She’s dressed up as a cat burglar.”
In spite of herself, Kayla had to admit that could be interesting. Then again, it could also be dumb. “How’s she look?”
“She looks good but—”
“But what?”
“I can’t say exactly.”
“What do you mean you can’t say exactly? What’s the problem with her costume?”
“No problem. It’s just that ... I mean, I don’t know how to put this ... I mean she makes me uneasy sort of. I mean I think she does.”
“What do you mean you think she does.”
Cindy shook her head. “I don’t know,” she said. “I can’t say. You’ll just have to tell for yourself when you see her, and speaking of which, here she comes now.”
Cindy was right. Priscilla was coming towards her and she was flanked on either side by a couple of girls that Kayla didn’t recognize but it wasn’t her companions that had Kayla’s attention. It was Priscilla. She was dressed all in black with black boots and a black fishnet body suit with black leather hot pants and a black half-top and for some reason that Kayla just couldn’t seem to fathom, she was wearing cat ears.
“Well now, Kayla Whisman. Someone told me you were here. Nice costume.”
“Thanks,” Kayla said grudgingly. As much as she wanted to pretend like she wasn’t paying attention to Priscilla, she did want the other girl to notice her. It was just that she didn’t want everyone else to think that that was what she wanted.
“Looks like you and I are on the opposite sides of the law,” Priscilla said.
“Yeah,” Kayla agreed.
“Do those cuffs work?”
“What?”
“The cuffs. I asked if they worked or are they just for show.”
“Of course they work. Why wouldn’t they work?”
“No need to get huffy about it. I was just wondering if they worked.”
“Well they do,” Kayla said.
Priscilla grinned. “I’ll bet you’d like to arrest me now, wouldn’t you?”
“What? No.”
“Oh come on. I know you don’t like me. I’ll bet you’re dying to put those cuffs on me and put me into submission. Aren’t you?”
“No,” Kayla said and yet even as she thought it, she was thinking just how nice it would be to do exactly that.
But Priscilla wasn’t about to let it drop. She put her hands out in front of her. “Come on,” she said again. “You know what you want to do.”
It was so tantalizing, Kayla thought. It would be so easy but no, everyone was watching. “No,” she said again.
“I knew it. Gutless.”
Oh, she was so going to get it, Kayla told herself. “I am not gutless,” she said.
“Yeah? Then prove it.”
“You want me to cuff you,” Kayla said as she removed the cuffs from her belt. “Fine. I’ll cuff you. Give me your hands.”
“Well, if you feel you must,” Priscilla said as she held out her hands.
Something happened. Kayla wasn’t sure what but at just the moment when she’d been about to snap the cuffs closed around her wrists and then she’d realized that there were other people around and they were all girls and they were all laughing and that’s when she realized her hands were handcuffed behind her back. “Hey,” she cried out. “What happened?”
“Now that’s a very good question,” Priscilla said with a smile. “You said you were going to handcuff me and then you said you had a better idea and you handcuffed yourself.”
“What? No. Let me loose.”
“I suppose you can do that,” Priscilla smirked. “If you want someone to turn you loose, all you have to do is ask. After all, you’ve got the key right there on your belt.”
Kayla looked down at the key and then she looked around. “Can one of you uncuff me?” she asks.
No one moved.
Kayla saw her friend standing there. “Come on, Cin,” she pleaded, “let me loose.”
Cindy snorted derisively. “Geez, Kayla. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Tell you what?”
“Come on. You know what I’m talking about.”
Really, she didn’t, Kayla thought. “I don’t know,” she said. “I just need your help.”
“You want my help?”
“Yes.”
“All right then. Turn around.”
Finally, Kayla thought as she turned herself around. This was so embarrassing. Humiliating actually, but at least it would be over with in a moment.
But instead of doing what Kayla wanted, her friend was tugging at Kayla’s shorts and then she was pulling the lycra shorts down.
“Wait! No! What are you doing?”
“Shut up,” Cindy said and with that, Kayla’s pleadings stopped, but not her wonderings. Just what the heck was her friend doing?
Cindy’d pulled Kayla’s shorts down and now her fingers were playing between Kayla’s legs. Softly at first and then with growing intensity and Kayla couldn’t help but moan. Oh my God. What was her friend doing?
And then Cindy’s finger slid up inside Kayla’s pussy and Kayla couldn’t help but gasp. “Oh my God,” she moaned and then she moaned again. “Oh my God.”
And the weirdest thing, Kayla thought, was that all the while while her friend was doing this, she wasn’t saying a thing.
She was going to cum. Kayla knew that. She could feel it building up inside her. Oh my God. Why was her friend doing this to her and then she just didn’t care anymore. Her friend could do whatever she wanted. Oh my God. She was going to cum.
And then her body shuddered with the inevitable release. Oh my God. She was cumming.
“Did you like that?” Cindy asked.
“Hell yeah.”
“Good. I’m glad,” and with that, she got up and she started to walk away.
“Wait,” Kayla called out.
“Wait? Why?”
“I need you to undo my cuffs.”
“Now why would I want to do that.”
“Come on, Cin.”
“It’s all your fault anyway. You shouldn’t have gotten all huffy with Priscilla.”
What the heck did Priscilla have to do with this?
“You’re just going to have to wear those things for the rest of the evening.”
“No. Come on, Cin. This isn’t funny. Let me loose.”
“Not me,” her friend said. “Maybe you can find someone else who’ll turn you loose, but I doubt it. You were right about one thing you know. Your costume is really hot. You just look so cute the way you are now so I don’t think anyone’s going to want to mess with that.”
“Cindy. Come on. This isn’t funny, you know.”
If Cindy heard her, she didn’t say a word. She just kept walking away.
Fine, Kayla raged to herself. Fine. If her friend wanted to be that way, then fine. She could find someone else who would be willing to help her out. What she found instead was Priscilla and her entourage.
“It looks like your friend didn’t want to help you,” Priscilla said.
“Fuck you.”
“Oooh. What do you think, girls. Wrong answer?”
There seemed to be a general consensus that Kayla’s answer had indeed been the wrong answer.
“What do you think? Should we let Kayla go?”
It seemed no one thought that was a good idea.
“It seems no one likes your answer,” Priscilla said.
“Yeah, well just you wait until I get out of these cuffs,” Kayla said.
“But that’s just the problem, isn’t it. You don’t seem to be able to do that, do you?”
“Fuck you.”
“You do seem to have a rather limited vocabulary but I fear that’s not going to help you get yourself free.”
“Fuck you,” Kayla said. “I’ll find someone.”
Priscilla just laughed at that. “I’m sure you will,” she said, “but if you want my help, all you have to do is ask.”
“I’m not going to ask you for nothing.”
For all of her bluster, Kayla still had a problem. Her hands were still handcuffed behind her back and her shorts were still down around her knees and she still needed to find someone who could set her free and what was worse was that with the way she was restrained, she felt kind of vulnerable and worse yet, she kind of liked it.
It took some doing but she finally managed to pull her shorts up. Well, the backs of them at least. There was nothing she could do about the fronts but where the back went, the front had to follow, right?
Kayla certainly hoped so but she wasn’t nearly so sure. Still, it was the best she could do so she set off in search of someone who could help her get the cuffs off.
“Can you help me?” she asked one person and she was rather summarily given the brush off.
The same request of a second person produced almost exactly the same results.
This was insane, Kayla told herself. Why couldn’t she get anyone to help her. “Could you help me?” she asked yet again and again, she was given the brush off.
“What seems to be the matter?”
At first, Kayla was shocked by the question. Had she really come to think that no one here was going to help her?
But almost as quickly, she was looking at the girl dressed as a cheerleader. “I seem to have gotten myself in a bit of a problem,” she said. “I seem to have gotten my hands cuffed behind my back.”
“How’d that happen.”
“It was this girl named Priscilla—”
Finally, Kayla thought. Finally. Someone who agreed with her.
“You didn’t say how it happened.”
Kayla shook her head. “I’m ... I’m not sure.”
“You’re not sure how you got handcuffed? I find that hard to believe.”
But it was the truth, Kayla wanted to say. It was the truth. She really didn’t know. “I was trying to put the cuffs on Priscilla,” she said.
“Why were you doing that?”
“She was taunting me.”
“Okay, but that still doesn’t explain how you got cuffed instead. Did she attack you?”
“No, I mean, I don’t know.”
“You don’t know?”
“I mean one moment I was going to put them on her, just as a joke, you know, and the next moment, my hands were cuffed behind my back. I mean, something must have happened, right?”
“You mean like this.”
Suddenly, Kayla found herself on her knees looking up at the cheerleader standing over her and she could see that the cheerleader had lifted up her skirt and more than that, she could see the cheerleader wasn’t wearing any panties but what really got her attention was that the cheerleader’s fingers were playing with her clit. “Oh my God,” Kayla gasped. “What’s happening?”
“Shut up,” the cheerleader said. “I think you know what’s happening.”
“What? No.”
“Shut up. I think you’re going to lick this pussy like a good, little slut, aren’t you?”
“No.”
“Lean back,” the cheerleader said. “Lean back and look up. Lean back and give me access to that slutty, little mouth of yours.”
“No,” Kayla protested again but then she found herself doing exactly that.
The cheerleader quickly straddled Kayla’s face. “I think you know what to do with this,” the cheerleader said.
Keep your mouth shut, Kayla told herself. Just keep your mouth shut. However the other girl had done what she’d done was unimportant now. What was important was that the other girl couldn’t make her do anything she didn’t actually want to do.
But then Kayla could feel the other girl’s wet pussy as it rubbed against her face and over her lips.
No, she told herself. No.
But then her mouth was open and her tongue was out. How had that happened, she wondered, but she hardly had any time to think about that because in the next few moments, she found herself licking the cheerleader’s pussy.
“That’s a good, little slut,” the cheerleader said. “Lick that pussy.”
As much as she wanted to stop herself, Kayla just couldn’t seem to keep from licking that pussy.
“Oh geez. You do that so good,” the cheerleader moaned.
She didn’t want to do it good, Kayla told herself.
“Oh fuck. Just a little bit more and you’re going to make me cum.”
She didn’t want to make the girl cum, Kayla told herself and yet it seemed as if her tongue just wasn’t privy to that information because if anything, her tongue licked that pussy even harder.
“Oh fuck,” the cheerleader moaned.
Kayla couldn’t help herself. She felt embarrassed. She’d just licked some girl’s pussy off and about the only good thing about it was that at least she didn’t recognize the girl so maybe the girl didn’t know her either.
“Hey, where are you going?” asked the cheerleader girl.
“I’ve got to go find some help.”
“I can help you,” said cheerleader girl.
“No thanks,” said Kayla as she staggered to her feet. It was hard to do with the cuffs on but she finally managed it. “I’ll find my own help,” she said.
“Suit yourself,” the cheerleader said, “but I can help.”
“No thanks,” Kayla said again. “I’ll find my own help, thank you very much.”
It might have been a bit presumptuous of her, Kayla had to admit, but she wasn’t going to accept help from someone whose pussy she’d just licked. Surely, there had to be someone around here who could help her.
The question of course was where. She didn’t want to wander around the party with her hands cuffed behind her back all night long. She’d already had a couple of people ask her if the cuffs were real and she’d glibly asked each of them why it was that they thought a cop would have her hands cuffed behind her back.
That had been enough to send both of them away but that answer wasn’t about to last forever. Sooner or later, someone was going to call her bluff. She really needed someone to set her free.
She finally ran into Misty Caldwell in the kitchen. She was dressed up like the devil but then Misty was always dressed up like the devil. “Misty,” Kayla said, “you got to help me.”
“Help you?”
Misty’s voice sounded a little deeper than normal but the girl in the kitchen had to be Misty. After all, she was wearing Misty’s costume. “You got to help me,” Kayla said again. “I can’t get out of these cuffs.”
“But why would you want to get out of them?” the girl said and this time, she sounded more like her friend.
“What do you mean?”
“You must not have minded getting into them before so why do you want to take them off now?”
“I didn’t get into them on purpose,” Kayla gasped. “I was tricked.”
“Tricked?”
“Yes, tricked,” Kayla said. Was this really her friend? She thought it was but the costume and the make-up obscured her face. Still ... it had to be her ...
“Well, even if you were tricked, who’s to say you might not like it.”
“I don’t,” Kayla protested.
“That’s what you say but then maybe you just don’t know what you want.”
“What do you mean?”
“Come here.”
Kayla looked warily around the kitchen. “Come where?” she asked.
“Come here,” Misty said again.
Kayla took a step closer and then another step closer. She wasn’t sure why she was being so wary. It was just ... it was just something in the way her friend was acting.
“Come here,” Misty said again and then, “if you don’t come here, I can’t get the key to open the cuffs.”
Kayla smiled in relief. It wasn’t such an unreasonable request after all. Her friend just needed to get they key off her belt so she stepped closer and then closer still.
“So why do you want to get out of these cuffs?”
“Why ... because.”
“Because why. You were the one who put them on.”
“I ... no, you don’t understand,” and yet even as she said it, she knew it didn’t sound right to her ears.”
“No one else could have put those cuffs on you without your permission.”
“No,” she wanted to whimper. No. That just wasn’t right.
“So you must have let someone put them on you.”
No, that wasn’t right at all and yet she was finding it hard to disagree with her friend.
“Bend over.”
What?
“Bend over or I won’t be able to give you what you want.”
Of course. When she put it that way, it made sense. She needed to bend over.
She bent over and she could feel a small hand on her bottom but it took her a moment to realize that that hand wasn’t going for the keys on her belt. Instead, those hands were pulling her shorts down.
“Hey. What are you doing?”
“Giving you what you came here for.”
“No, I just wanted to find someone who could set me free.”
“And who says I’m not doing that,” the other girl said even as her fingers slipped between Kayla’s legs.
No, that wasn’t right only ... only there was no denying that she was wet where those fingers touched her but that wasn’t what she’d come here for.
“Maybe I should go somewhere else.”
“Nonsense. You’re already here.”
Kayla couldn’t help but moan as those fingers stroked her pussy.
“I’ve got just what you need.”
Fuck, she really should be finding someone to help her out but okay, she’d let Misty have her way with her at least for a while, and besides, it was kind of kinky.
She could feel Misty’s hands on her ass again. “I’ve got just what you need,” she said again.
Just what I need, Kayla thought and then she felt something cold and hard between her legs. “What’s that?” she asked in a panicky voice.
“Relax. You’ll like it.”
Relax, Kayla tried to think. She’d ... oh my God. No. It’s so big and it was so cold. “What is it?”
“Cucumber.”
“What?”
“Cucumber. Straight from the fridge. I know it’s cold but you don’t mind, do you?”
She should mind, Kayla told herself. She should mind except, oh but geez, that thing felt so good invading her pussy.
“Every girl needs a toy or two, doesn’t she?”
Mm hmm, Kayla found herself agreeing.
“I’ve got a couple of friends at home just waiting to fuck me whenever I want.”
Kayla couldn’t help but groan.
“And besides, you really looked like you could use a friend.”
Fuck. Her pussy was really getting used to the feel of that thing between her legs, but wait, no. She shouldn’t be ... she shouldn’t be doing this.
“Relax,” her friend said and even as Kayla heard it, she felt her friend’s hand descend on her ass. “I told you to relax.”
Kayla gasped and even as she gasped, she felt the vegetable being shoved deeper inside her pussy and she couldn’t help but gasp all over again.
“You need this,” Misty was saying.
Kayla couldn’t help but moan as her friend fucked her.
“Every girl needs a friend like this.”
Oh fuck, Kayla thought. Oh fuck. That just seemed so true and so right. Every girl needed a friend like that.
“And you’re going to cum for your friend, aren’t you?”
She was going to cum for her friend.
“You’re going to cum right now, aren’t you?”
Kayla could feel her muscles tighten and then her pussy was squeezing the cucumber and she was indeed cumming.
Misty wasn’t moving the cucumber anymore. Her hand just held it there even as the other one stroked Kayla’s bare ass. “That’s what you wanted,” she purred. “We both know it is. You really wanted to cum like that.”
Kayla was trying to tell herself no but the words just rang hollow to her. She did want it. She knew she wanted it and she just couldn’t help herself. After everything that had happened so far, she’d really needed to cum like that even if she hadn’t realized it herself.
Her pussy shuddered at the removal of what had been between her legs and Kayla heard the other girl laugh.
“I know,” she laughed again. “You still want this but you can’t have it right now. In time though, you’ll have toys of your own and you’ll be begging your friends to use them on your pussy as hard as they can.”
Kayla wanted to tell herself no but before she could, her mind was filled with other images, of her bent over in front of her friends and of her friends using her pussy for their own ends, of her friends using her body as they saw fit and she not only liked it, she loved it.
“You can run along now,” her friend said.
“I can’t,” Kayla grumped.
“Why not?” her friend asked sweetly and Kayla had the feeling that her friend already knew what it was she was going to say.
“My shorts,” Kayla said. “I can’t walk when their down around my knees.”
“Oh my. That’s right. Here, let me help you,” and with that, Misty was reaching down and she was sliding Kayla’s shorts and her panties the rest of the way down Kayla’s legs. “There you go,” she said. “All better now.”
Kayla just glared at her friend.
“What?” Misty asked. “Don’t tell me there’s something else wrong?”
Kayla shook her head. She wasn’t sure why she didn’t say anything except really, what was there to say.
“Oh hey,” Misty said as Kayla was about to walk off. “You forgot something.”
Kayla turned back.
“You forgot the keys to your cuffs. They were hanging off your belt and as we both know by now, you’re not wearing a belt anymore.”
Kayla would have glared at the other girl if it weren’t for the fact that her eyes were locked in on those keys. She needed those keys if she was ever going to get out of these cuffs.
“What are we going to do with these?” Misty asked.
“You could give them to me.”
“Oh I will, but the question is how.”
Kayla couldn’t take her eyes off of those keys.
“I know,” the other girl said and with that she took the police whistle from around Kayla’s neck and then she deftly attached the keys to the whistle and she put the whistle back in place making sure that the handcuff key was wedged in between Kayla’s cleavage. “There you go. Now you’ll always have them and just to make sure that everyone knows where they are, why don’t we undo another button just to make sure that people get a good look ... at your keys that is.
Kayla couldn’t help but groan. The top which had been tight before was now even more revealing and she felt like her tits might slide out of the top at any moment if she wasn’t careful and just why the heck was it that that thought was making her hotter than it should have.
“All right now. Run along.”
Oh geez. She felt so exposed. She had to find someone who’d let her out of these cuffs.
Why was it she wasn’t running into any boys? She knew it was wrong but as hot as she was, she was almost certain she would have let a boy fuck her if he wanted to. All he had to do was bend her over and without her shorts or her panties, he’d have easy access to her pussy.
But she wasn’t running into boys. Only girls and amazingly, what the girls wanted to do to her was even hotter.
Some of them just wanted to cop a feel of her ass. Others went farther than that, sliding fingers between her legs and finding out just how wet she really was, and then there were the others. One girl wanted Kayla to ride her face until the girl’s tongue drove her into a frenzied orgasm. Another girl wanted to open her top and really get a look at her tits. And then there were the Pfleiger twins. One rubbed up against her from the front even as the other rubbed up against her from behind and there was Kayla, sandwiched between the two of them and loving every moment of it.
Eventually, Kayla made her way back to Priscilla.
“So did you enjoy yourself?” Priscilla asked.
Kayla stubbornly refused to answer even if the answer was yes because she wasn’t going to give her rival the satisfaction.
“You don’t have to answer,” Priscilla said. “Just bear in mind I can make you do other things.”
Other things, Kayla wondered. What kind of other things?
“You wouldn’t enjoy them as much as you’ve enjoyed yourself tonight though.”
It was the first admission that Kayla had had that Priscilla was actually behind what had happened to her this evening.
“But if you didn’t like what you did this evening—”
“No, I did like it,” Kayla blurted out. She wasn’t even sure why she said it. She just did.
“Well then, if you liked it, all you have to do is say you want it to happen again.”
Did she, Kayla wondered. Did she really want it to happen again?
“Of course, if you don’t want it—”
“I want it,” Kayla blurted out. She wasn’t even sure why she said it. She just did.
“Well all right then. If that’s what you want ...”
She could feel the cuffs being removed but they weren’t really being removed. She could still feel them only now the restraints were in her mind.
“You belong to me now,” Priscilla said.
Kayla nodded. She understood that now.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to acquire you,” Priscilla said. “I thought I almost had you at last year’s Halloween party but somehow, you slipped away.”
Kayla couldn’t even imagine that anymore. She couldn’t even imagine how she could have even possibly thought of getting away.
“But now you belong to me.”
Kayla belonged to Priscilla.
“And the first thing you’re going to do for me is lick my pussy.”
Gladly, Kayla thought. Anything. After all, she belonged to Priscilla and she was sure that this was where she’d always wanted to be.