Unwilling by Julia P. Lynde Page B

hour."
    "Mmmmmm!" I started struggling again. It was futile and I knew it, but I couldn't help it.
    She went back to reading her book, ignoring me. Frustrated, I closed my eyes. I her a swish then the crop smacked the back of my shoulders. It stung. I immediately opened my eyes.
    Alexandra went back to reading while I stared at her glistening vulva a foot and a half in front of my eyes.
    An hour? Three orgasms? She wasn't even touching herself. How long would she keep me like this? I struggled and complained into the gag.
    She ignored me and turned a page of the book.
    I collapsed again, relaxing my muscles as much as I could, surrendering to the situation. I could struggle and make noise, but nothing I did was going to hurry things along.
    She read quietly while I stared at her. I closed my eyes again, and the crop slapped the side of my butt twice. It stung. I opened my eyes.
    "Mmmmm! Mmmm mmmm!"
    I watched her squirm for a moment, but then she went back to reading her book.
    "Mmmmm!" I hated being ignored.
    I'm not sure how long we stayed like that before I realized she was teasing one of her nipples with her fingers. She transferred the book to her left hand and was using the fingers of her right to tease the nipple.
    "Mmmmm," I said, complaining again. I tried struggling again. Surely the knots would work loose, right?
    She ignored me, but when I closed my eyes, I got a crop across my bottom again.
    "You are so hot," she said, looking over the book at me. "I love your struggles. If you struggle enough, I wonder if you can work the knots to where your fingers can reach them."
    I tried, seriously I tried. When I finally collapsed against the bed again, I realized that her fingers had moved down and parted her labia, and she was teasing her clitoris. I stopped struggling and stared.
    "Oh, don't stop," she said. "It might ruin the mood."
    I practically went insane trying to free myself. I couldn't even think anymore. I yelled into the gag and tried to thrash around. I watched as her fingers played with her clitoris right in front of me, then she slipped two fingers inside her vagina.
    Oh god, she was masturbating right in front of me.
    I renewed my struggles. Alexandra gasped and her fingers moved in and out. The movement became hypnotic and I watched her hand as it was swallowed by her vagina, then slipped back out, over and over.
    I started moaning into the gag. At the same time, she also began to moan. Then she set the book down and her left hand joined the first, those fingers playing with her clitoris while the fingers of her right hand moved in and out of her.
    I could smell her musk and see it dripping off her fingers as she moved them in and out of herself. Then she stiffened for a moment and moaned, pausing for just a moment before her fingers began moving again.
    I thrashed some more then watched as she began to shudder, moaning. I watched her muscles tighten, and she thrust her fingers deep inside, then kept them inside, but I could see she was still flexing, pressing against her G-spot.
    "Ohhhhh," she said, and renewed juices slide down around her hand. She slumped, shuddering a few times.
    Nothing happened for about thirty seconds I stared at her hands. Then, slowly, she withdrew them. The fingers of both hands were glistening.
    "That was one," she said. "Two more before I can release you."
    Oh god. My shoulders were screaming and I had to watch her do that twice more.
    "See what you do to me?" she said. She showed me her right hand, soaked in her juices. She leaned forward and touched my face. I tried to pull away but had nowhere to go. She spread the liquid around my face and under my nose, and her scent filled me.
    I closed my eyes. She leaned over me and swatted the bottoms of my feet with the riding crop. I popped my eyes open, staring at her crotch now just a few inches away. She settled back.
    "Are your hands and feet okay?" she asked me softly. I blinked twice. "Are you ever going to call me that name