Penelope’s Thoughts

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Penelope’s Thoughts

Recently I was recommended a new toy from Madison. It’s pink with gold
accents and fits perfectly in my tight wanting cunt. The best part I can
wear it all day and turn it on off or change the setting with just a click
of a button on a tiny discreet remote. It’s quiet you can’t hear the
vibrations that are ripping through my body as I try to keep my voice
steady. I decided today for some real fun I would wear it at YD and
nobody would ever be the wiser. Except naughty Mercedes found the remote
which I had apparently dropped. It took her about twenty minutes to
realize the little clicker she’d found on the floor was sending different
speeds, length, and intensity vibrations right into my pussy. Nestled up
against my G-spot it really takes a lot of control to not give any sign of
the pleasure pulsing through me. Oh boy when Mercedes realized what a
little gift she’d found I was truly mind breakingly, deliciously fucked.
I can hear her lilting laugh now as she turns it on yet again head peeping
into the doorway of my room to see how long until I’m screaming her name
in pleasure, exhaustion, and bliss. I just wish she’d let me get close
enough to repay the favor, except every time I do she sends another wave
my way.
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Staring at the floor I see your feet walking in and out of the corner of
my eye. I dare not look up. I’ve been bottled up for a week. I need
this release. You’ve controlled every waking thought of mine. How long
have I been sitting here, an hour? Twenty minutes? I can feel the
swollen lips of my pussy dripping. I’m being punished for trying to talk
dirty to you to get my way. Today is the day I know it. I’ve been so
good.