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As Emma got into Sarah’s car, she tugged at the hem of her coat, trying to pull it further down, but it would not even stay under her bottom as she sat down. She was very conscious of her bare legs. Sarah noticed all this and smiled,
“Don’t fidget sweetie, or I’ll pull you out of the car and spank you in the street!”
It was a short drive to Sarah’s house and Emma’s anxiety rose as they pulled into the driveway.
Emma stayed in the car as Sarah got out and walked round to her door. Emma pulled at the hem again as the door was opened.
“What did I say, naughty girl. Come on get out”
Sarah took Emma’s hand and helped her out of the passenger seat, getting a good look as Emma parted her legs to get out. She opened the door and led the scared girl into the hallway.
Once inside, Sarah roughly removed Emma’s coat and made her stand with her hands on her head.
Emma could not stop blushing. She felt so aware of her nudity, standing next to a fully clothed girl and being told what to do. It felt so embarrassing, especially wearing just her socks and shoes
“You are going to do as your told Emma. Whatever I tell you, do you understand?”
“Yes”
“Good. Tonight you can rest, but tomorrow you have a lot of chores to do.”
She led Emma into the living room and sat on the sofa.
“You can take your hands off your head but don’t try to cover up or I’ll punish you. Go and turn on the telly.”
Emma self consciously walked over to the TV set, she wasn’t sure what was worse, bending over or squatting. Sarah noticed her hesitate and smiled,
“Hurry up!”
Emma bent over and turned the set on. She could feel Sarah’s eyes on her bare bottom and slightly parted legs. She felt goosebumps on her flesh. Standing up, she shyly looked at her tormentor. Sarah, smiling sweetly, patted the sofa next to her and Emma quickly walked over and sat down.
After flicking through a few channels, Sarah decided there was nothing worth watching.
“I’ve got the DVD from the cam-corder.”
She took it out of her handbag and passed it to Emma.
“Go and put it on sweetie.”
Emma felt very nervous of this suggestion. She went over to the DVD player and realised she would have to squat for this.
As she was squatting Sarah took in the delicious sight of the parted cheeks before her. Emma was very aware of the view she was giving her and put the DVD on as quickly as she could.
“Come back little one,” Sarah ordered.
Emma sat down next to her again and watched the DVD of herself being slowly masturbated by Sarah. As they watched the screen, the wicked hand of the dominant girl, began it’s cruelly sensual stroking again, up and down Emma’s bare thigh, across her tummy, round and round, gently but firmly, down the other thigh and back again. Emma’s thighs were quickly slapped apart and Sarah stroked her inner thighs and her tummy, along the top of her pubic mound, just stopping short of Emma’s pussy each time.
The smaller girl squirmed in her seat. Watching herself being diddled by another girl, while being teased so mercilessly, by a girl, was unbearable. She could just about stop herself from moaning with frustration.
She couldn’t stand the fact, that the more this mean girl did to humiliate her, the more turned on she became.
Sarah smiled. She could clearly see the effect she was having on poor Emma. Her little petals had opened with her spread thighs and they were glistening with her increasing wetness.
Sarah touched Emma’s little button and a moan escaped the poor girls lips,
“Oooooooohhh”
“Aren’t you a naughty little girl?”
Sarah began to circulate her fingers around the hood and up and down. Emma's hips moved in response.
“Who’d have thought it eh? Such a good little girl. Such a virgin, being so naughty deep down!”
“Oh please don’t.”
“Begging won't help, although it is amusing for me.”
Sarah smiled as she watched Emma's little pussy moving up and down with her fingers.
As Emma saw herself cum on the screen, she came again, rubbing herself hard against Sarah’s hand. As she slowed down and stopped squirming Sarah prevented her from closing her legs and went back to stroking her tummy and thighs. A tear rolled down her cheek.
Emma sobbed as Sarah pulled her close and put her arm around her.
She was so ashamed. Her face hot and flushed with a mixture of desire, shame and confusion. She wondered again, how this had happened. How she had let it happen.
All her friends had seen her stripped nude, dominated, spanked and forced to orgasm by a girl. She was straight and couldn’t believe a girl had made her feel so naughty between her legs.
“I’m going to put you to bed little one. You’ve got a long day ahead of you tomorrow.”
Emma was lead to the spare room.
“Remove your shoes and socks and lie on the bed.”
Having done this, the sniffling girl felt strangely comforted, but also embarrassed, as Sarah sat beside her on the bed and wiped her tears, stroked her fringe off her forehead and kissed it gently. It felt like a tender moment, after all the humiliation Sarah had put her through. Of course Sarah was well aware of this and was merely toying with her emotions.
She suddenly produced a dressing gown belt and tied Emma’s hands to the bed above her head, making sure it was not too tight.
“No, please don’t tie me.”
“Shhhhh! It’s just to stop you touching yourself.”
Emma blushed, she didn’t know what to say and couldn’t do much about it anyway. Sarah pulled the covers up, tucked Emma in and left the room.
Now Emma was left with her own thoughts, pictures of the events that had took place that evening swirled in her mind. Her anxiety increased, as she worried about what would happen to her the next day.
She fidgeted and squirmed at the uncomfortable thoughts and feelings she had. She could feel that she had become quite wet again and felt the need to touch it, but tied as she was, there was little she could do.
Eventually, she drifted into a fitful sleep, filled with erotic dreams and nightmares.
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