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The Girl Under Wraps

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I, J, received this email on Sunday morning, with a request to publish this at a time and date I deem fit. The following content may offend readers, but I had to do this or risk hurting the girl as described by the sender in the email.

Hi J,

I would like you to let me know;

1. The possibility of this entry going onto your blog.
2. The date and time of the publication.
3. If you can keep me updated of any personal comments you received about this entry.

Whatever choice you made to the requests above, will affect the girl’s treatment in the following hours/ days. Right after this sentence, will be what I will want your readers to read, in its entirety. Though I asked for you to ‘let me know’, you will notice that the email address I used cannot be replied to. You know what I mean.

Dear readers of Phantacee.com, what you are about to read is an entry from a 16 year old girl’s journal. She can be known as Ting here. Whatever relationship you guys can make out from here, is purely your own assumption. The details in it is what was required of her to record, in her own words.

#37 – 2014-09-20

Things weren’t the same anymore once I passed my 16th birthday. It was tough to pretend that everything was fine when I had to bade goodbye to my friends, or be really busy with meaningful things when I say I am busy. On normal days, I am allowed to go out with them and do what girls do, shop, eat and play. But on the occasional weekdays, Fridays and Saturdays, I had a different routine that was planned by him a long time ago.

Getting into his car after school, he reached for my legs and brushed his hand under my skirt, attempting to turn me on which I knew doesn’t work. At least not in that location. A blue floral dress was placed in my lap and he turned the car camera in my direction. In full light of afternoon sun in a HDB carpark, I quickly removed my blouse and slipped the dress over, before stripping my bra and skirt off from under. As usual, he placed his hand onto my panties to feel for the loop connected to the wireless vibrator that was inside me almost all the time.

We went for lunch at a coffee shop, where he closely watched if I let my knees touched. That dress was one of my favourite to go with jeans, as it was really short. I could sense eyes on me as we consumed our food, vibrator buzzing unheard in the noisy environment. From all these days of constant wetness, it had become a biological reaction to get turned from the attention, somewhat boosting my confidence despite my quiet self my friends know me by.

After the meal, he drove us to a well-shaded area, where he unzipped and took his dick out. There was no need for him to say anything. It was routine to me. Any signs of me forgetting or not being initiative will risk me losing some freedom I had.

I bent over to his lap and took his dick in my mouth, still lingering of the anchovies soup of my fishball noodles earlier. Perhaps that was what made it bearable. The image of his dick was long embedded in my mind. I had handled it so many times, touching, tasting and pleasing it.

His dick barely fitted my lips and I couldn’t open wider even if I wanted. Yes I had a small mouth, and the airtight seal was perfect for him. I went on to move my head up and down without doing anything with my tongue, just dangling downwards along his shaft. To me, it was a ‘massage’ except that my whole body was at it. His groans were loud even with the stereo on, but hearing how much he was enjoying it made me feel at ease, somewhat keeping me wet as my body had desired.

Never had I thought about the duration when we were at it. He had spent about two sessions guiding me till I was executing it right. I had enough of being choked unwillingly whenever he taught. He tapped on my head after he had enough and I wiped my mouth clean. He had always wanted me to write something more emotional in my journal, but how could I? When everything happened so many times.

Having done only the blowjob part, it was just the beginning. We went home straight after and he took a shower while I got naked on his bed, waiting for whatever was about to come. It was the weekend I was accustomed to. For him to come out cleaned and tuck myself into his arms.

He came out of the shower and I patted his back dry, before he laid on the bed lazily. I cuddled up to him and his fingers went tomy pussy, waxed and maintained by him every Saturday morning. His dick was in my hand when he got in bed, stroking and feeling him grow bigger as he fondled my clit.

That was how I understood men, that they will never have enough of pleasure, no matter if sex was involved. The constant reminder that ‘each guy dreams to have their own sex slave’ did not sway my hopefulness though. I could judge for myself. But the thought of having a boyfriend while pleasing him, I’d better get out of this first.

When he nudged my head, I knew what to do. I laid by his groin and resumed sucking him, to the twitching I was more than familiar with. The vibrator was still inside, and he was tuning the speed to control my pace. I couldn’t get the ‘routine’ out of my head no matter how hard I tried to disassociate with my daily life.

His hand wrapped around my neck and pulled me away, lying me on the bed with my head facing the opposite direction of the headboard. My body sank under his weight as he climbed on top of me, and raised my legs for me to hold onto.

Between the sensitive flaps of pussy, he replaced the vibrator by sticking his dick slowly inside, and my nipples erected on their own. ‘You want the clamps?’, he asked. My head gave the smallest nod and he helped me to secure the clips over my nipples. It was painful at the start, but it would go away as he begin to move. If I was already in it, might as well try to forget the suffering (no doubt temporary) with pleasure.

My pussy stuck itself out as he began thrusting, and moans escaped my mouth. I didn’t have to chance to discover masturbation when all these started, and I hoped he had not led me too far to rediscover them again. Was it supposed to be fast, loud sounding and intense? Or like drinking tea? To be enjoyed slowly and within control?

He was all to himself when he did me, he disliked the word ‘fuck’. I could understand why. I was after all his … My mind would go blank and begged for more, hands would go rubbing my clit to intensify the pleasure and each orgasms would send me screaming.

I was a slut in my own eyes. Unable to NOT get wet even when he wasn’t around. Each time I visited the toilet, I needed to relieve the urge my body was hinting at me. Everytime a guy looks at me, I would imagine how big he was. I was turning into a slave guys are looking to own.

‘Come, turn around’, he commanded in a deep voice and I was on my fours. Ass high in the air, savouring the moment when he filled me up with warmth again. My arms and legs were toned from trying to control his powerful pounding, and I learnt that squeezing my vagina tight would make it feel better, for the both of us.

As he went on non-stop for the ‘usual’ last part of our sex, I was cumming one after next, continously. That was when I did not mind what I was going through at all, it was something few of my friends could experience. Something so painful yet sexual, mindblowing at the same time addictive.

He pulled out as my body got weaker and he jumped off the bed. Standing towards me in front of the bed, I sat upright and slid off the edge, taking his dick and letting him finish the job. Although I disliked how he treated me here, I knew it was the end of part one. Maybe there would be two, or three? That was the only thing I couldn’t grasp.

My face slammed in his groin as he jerked his hips at me, choking me with his dick reaching deep down my throat. This time, he climbed onto the bed with his knees by my ears and was in missionary. From all these while, I had learnt how to feel his movements to prepare myself too.

A loud groan bursted out and he lifted his waist enough for me to milk his cum into my mouth, spraying a few waves of his salty semen right into my mouth. Ever since we begin doing this, I had no idea what was ‘a lot’. It was always little no matter how I tried to imagine ‘a lot’. That was how often I had helped him.

Once I licked him clean, he went to wash up and I got into the same blue dress again. I waited for him in the living room and had a small dildo ready. When he was comfortably seated next to me, I started pumping the toy into me for exactly two orgasms, marking the end of the session.

Surprisingly, that was the only time we did it today. Something else was on his mind. He was so busy on his iPad, scrolling on a wordy website. Although I was asked to jerk him off after dinner while he was on his iPad, it was still better to rest before he asked – again.

As requested, he wanted me to write something here if someone were to read it. So here it goes.

At times, I wonder if it was all so bad that I had to go through all these. All of us have something that set us on whatever path we are on in life, and this part can never be undone. I know myself best and I kinda(?) have an idea of the relationship I want to be with in future.

If you ever become my boyfriend, can you not change the routine too much? I want to please you as I know ‘pleasure’ and ‘sex’ to be. This is my ‘normal’ or ‘usual’, whichever way you put it. All I will ask for is to be brought out for dinner dates (with lots of awesome food) and movies.

Save me in a way I want to be saved.

Goodnight bearie.

Here is where her entry ends, and here is where you end as well J. Goodnight to you.

Guys, I have no idea what to do except to post this entry for her. Anything that follows this entry.. I’m just afraid it will do more harm than good. So I will leave things as it is for now.

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Sleepy

Before Jasmine slept that night, she had taken a pill that a friend had passed to her during the clubbing night a few days ago, claiming to make her high and horny once she popped it in. All alone in her room, she plugged her earpiece into her ears and took out the dildo from the bedside desk, planting the base into the ripped bolster cover. Slipping her underwear off under the sheets, the drowsiness was kicking in and her mind was floating already.

Without wasting any more time, her legs went around the bolster and pushed the dildo in, nudging it in inches by inches with her ankles. As the dildo pierced into the deepest spot of her pussy, bright, dazzling lights flooded her vision and everything was moving with a blur. The music in her ears had switched to a more upbeat one, and her head was nodding to the rhythm.

Turning herself over onto the bolster, she was hugging it faced down, changing to a cowgirl position. Grinding her hip slowly on the rubber dick, her singlet was getting wetter from the perspiration, feeling all hot and horny from the effects of the pill. Soon, the moans came and droplets of sweat dripped onto her pillow. Right there and then, she was hoping that it was a guy instead of her bolster under her, almost making the random contractions of her pussy unbearable.

Halfway through the hip slamming, she pushed her body up and swept her hair backwards, eyes rolled back from the pulses of pleasure shooting through her body. Bouncing harder on the toy, she was simply not getting enough to match how high she was. Gradually, her body slid down the bed and was on the floor, bolster still in front and bent in front of the bed. It was getting tiring, but still better than not able to relieve her lust.

Ripping the toy out of her bolster, she leaned against her bed and threw the damp bolster to the sides, pumping the toy into her loose vagina as she tried to squeeze down onto it. The juicy sounds coming from below was making her so crazy, to a point that if a guy appeared in her room, she would just lie flat on the bed and let him abuse.

Realising how messy her position was, she climbed back onto her sweat-soaked bed, lying on her pillow with the dildo still moving with her guidance. As though she was struggling for help, she reached into the same drawer for her ‘help’, a rabbit vibrator that used to be too huge for her. Clamping one of her pillows between her legs, she yanked the lifeless rubber out and replaced it with the battery operated toy, plunging it all the way in and clicking on the ‘ON’ button.

The mechanical swirling sounds was inaudible inside of her, but the little vibrating nub on her clit was the one holding her back. The combination of the merciless spin of the head, with the buzzing tip on her clit, she could not summon anymore strength to sink the toy any deeper.

The pillow between her legs was keeping the toy cranking inside, while her closed legs amplified the sensations of the carved surface against her vaginal walls. Covering her mouth with another pillow, the constant groans was drowned away, and the torment on her pussy was creating explosions in her head. With a toy, she knew that it would not stop, especially when orgasms came to take her energy away. It had to keep going, so to give her back the energy for more.

Oh my, you guys should see how desperate she looked with the pearly droplets rolling off her face, along with the juices that got soaked into the pillow between her legs. Her pussy was contracting violently, and her mind was hanging on the sensitivity of her clit that had gone swollen from the vibration.

As the drug wore off, her body was giving in to the weakness and the non-stop orgasms she had received. With no energy to move, the toy could not be removed, and it just kept blasting her with the same ferocity that drove her crazy. Her legs slowly relaxed, and the toy was pushed out a little at a time, stimulating different parts of her vagina as she tried to get rest.

Finally, the toy slipped out and she reached blindly for it to switch it off, dropping her hand once it was silent again in her room. Panting deeply, the dildo and rabbit were at the edge of the bed, about five inches away from the drawer she opened to put them back. Snores were heard before she could get to that, and her nipples stay erected between her arms.

Falling to a deep sleep, she only woke up in the late morning the next day, breathing with a blocked nose from the air condition that she left on the previous night. Looking at the two toys in front of her, a twitch from her pussy remembered how crazy she was last night, tempting her to give it another go again. Sadly, there was no more pills with her, but a quick inquiry to her friends brought a smile to her face.

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Sister’s Toys

Kaelyn returned home after a tiring day at school and her family was out at work as usual. Her sister, Mae, and mum had to work after their dad had a demotion due to the crisis and they had to earn that extra bit to make a living. She went into her room and changed into her usual attire of shorts and an extra long shirt. After making sure no one else was home, she sneaked into her sister’s room and pulled out the shoebox under her bed, which had kept her curious for as long as she caught glimpses of it since she was ten. Now that she had began her poly years, her rebellious side had caught up with her and thus the exploration of her sister’s room.

Opening Mae’s wardrobe, rows of clubbing wear and sexy lingerie surprised her and she could not resist but put on a set of skin close dress, without panties or bra underneath. Admiring her own figure, she wished this piece of clothes was hers. She remembered the box and pulled it out, only to further turn herself on when she saw a dildo that’s about her palm length, a bullet vibrator attached to a controller with wires tangled, nipples clamps and batteries of all sizes.

She took the dildo and replaced the box back in its original position. Going back to her room, Kaelyn put on her iPhone 5 headphones and laid on her bed. She selected a porn flick to stream moans and manly voices, covering her eyes with a part of her blankets. Slowly, she opened her legs and the dildo went in, bit by bit claiming ownership of her virgin pussy. The satisfying sensation kept her hands pushing more of the toy inside and she was soon fucking herself with unrestrained moaning.

Right then, Mae ended her work way earlier and dropped her bag at the door, going into her room to find a few things out of place. She stripped down to her bra and panties, before hearing a louder gasp and moan coming out of her sister’s room. It wasn’t unusual to hear sisters moaning during their masturbation time, but it was only one in the noon! Definitely too hot for a good ‘alone time’. Giving no thoughts to the sounds from Kaelyn’s room, she pulled out the same shoebox that was in the wrong position and noticed the prominent rubber dick missing.

Angry at first, she pushed her sister’s door gently and saw her using the toy, hands thrusting ferociously between Kaelyn’s legs. Tiptoeing into the room, Mae suddenly pulled away the blindfold and temporarily blinded her. She took her hands away from the toy and Mae rammed the toy deeper into her sister.

Mae: ‘You like it? Why didn’t you ask before taking my things?’

She was punishing her at the same time as she asked. Very quickly, she sat onto her sister’s stomach and was pumping the toy in and out, making Kaelyn moan and groan uncontrollably. Her body was thrashing about for her to stop but she had a firm position on top. Mae was turned on too by the fact that her sister’s pussy was overflowing with juices and the toy was driving her crazy. Kaelyn’s body had a better response to the huge dildo.

Immobilised by her sister’s weight, Kaelyn sat up and reached for her sister’s breasts, kneading and grabbing it hard, hoping she would stop blowing her mind up. No matter what she did, Mae did not stop fucking her and so Kae slipped her hands into her panties, fingering her pussy easily since her fingers were still wet with her own juices. A jerk from her hips and she threw her sister off to the side. Kae got up and sat on her, pinning both her hands above her head, all the while with the dildo still inside.

Without realising, one of Mae’s thighs was still between her legs and she raised it slightly to keep the dildo moving. Kae’s hips grind on her thighs and the moans were still coming. She let one of her hands go and pulled the dildo out of her pussy, only to stick it into her sister, forcing her panties to the side.

Kaelyn: ‘Jie! Relax can? I just borrowed it!’

She bent over to her ears and began nibbling on it with her lips, making Mae moan in ecstasy too. With one of her hands behind, she kept the dildo going in and out of her neatly trimmed slit and Mae was not done giving in. She reached into Kaelyn’s pussy with her free and and pushed her manicured fingers inside, using the small space between her sister’s pelvic and her stomach, digging into her sweet spot. The two girls kept going as a race until Kaelyn climaxed and fell onto her body tired.

Mae (whispering): ‘Your first time?’

Kaelyn: ‘Hmm~’

Mae let her slid off her body and they laid side by side, lips attracted to each other in a subtle tongue fight. The older sister got up after a while and went into her room, leaving her sister to massage her pussy that was sore after the dildo fuck. After a few moments, she walked into the room with a dildo that was shaped like a penis on both ends. One side being thicker than the other. She gave the thinner end to Kaelyn and took the thicker end into her pussy.

She climbed on top of Kaelyn once again with less resistance they were connected to the long dildo. With Mae holding at the ‘U’ part of the toy, she pulled against it and the toy penetrated into them at the same time. Kaelyn held her hand at the part too and the girls started off to a wild afternoon. Kaelyn focused on getting the thick part ramming against her sister and Mae was in charge of guiding the smaller head into her sister.

As Mae slowly lost her sanity, she sat backwards and upright, before spraying a gush of clear cum over her sister’s body and they stopped momentarily. Catching their breathes, they laid motionless for a while. This time, Kaelyn slipped away back to her sister’s room and took out a belt-like contraption. It had a dildo towards the wearer’s side and also a holder seemingly for the dildo they used earlier.

She slipped the leather panties on and felt the little head into herself, before taking the single headed dildo and attaching it to the front. She went between her sister’s legs and raised her hips, until she was perfectly angled for some doggie style lovin’. Kaelyn pushed the dick into her sister and immediately she arched her body backwards in shock. Kaelyn did not waste a single second in getting ready and pounded against her sister’s fine ass relentlessly, determined to fuck the brains out of her.

On and on she went, making Mae weak and orgasming countless time. The small dildo that was in herself had made her cum about twice and she was totally addicted to dominating her sister. At one point, she felt her own orgasm coming and she rammed even faster, before the last few strokes of pussy-tearing thrusts threw Mae into climax and the two girls fell onto the bed lifeless, too weak to move even an inch.

Weakly, Mae got up and removed her sister’s strap on, before taking a long while to slip it on her own waist. The belt at its tightest setting could barely stay on her slim waist but her pussy squeezed tight on the dildo inside. It could still work out well.

Mae’s turn came to torture her disrespectful sister and she shoved it inside her without warning. Kaelyn was lying on her side and the dildo still went in smoothly. She grabbed the pillow tightly as her pussy took the emotionless toy strokes after strokes, and the two girls kept going as long as their orgasms came, giving them more energy after each round.

Mae knew the toy better and the sac under the dildo wasn’t just for fun. She gave herself one more round of climax before thrashing the dildo into her poor little sister struggling for her life, and as her sister’s eyes opened for the most intense orgasm, Mae squeezed hard at the rubber testicles and a jet of cream colour lubricant pumped through the transparent dildo, filling her sister’s pussy up to the brim that the sweet smelling liquid flowed out.

She smiled widely watching her sister’s pussy spit out whatever fluid it could not contain and watched it dribbled down her ass onto her bedsheets. Mae pulled out and removed the belt, before dropping herself beside her sister. Who knew both of them could be so comfortable with each other? They made out for a good five minutes before hopping into the showers with the double headed toy, slouching into the foam covered bathtub for an undisclosed session of pleasuring themselves, with each other.

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E-Stim Play

Jolie had stumbled upon a new sex toy online while she was shopping for hers. It was a new type of stimulation that worked through electrical pulses and delivered through a circuit connected by a few wires. It had a male and female version, so she decided to give this new concept a try and ordered a set for her boyfriend and herself. Of course, he paid for it although he did not know what she bought.

The toys arrived sooner than expected and was in time for their next meet up. Her boyfriend, Aaron, had been depraved for as long as she was since the request for him not to masturbate without her was given. They met at her house with him bringing the rarely used BDSM constraints and she began wit h her work.

She placed a blindfold over his eyes, and kept him still while she fastened his limbs to the ends of the bed. He was tied with his arms apart and legs together, but still comfortably enough to smile with anticipation. Jolie then began to stroke him gently, and graciously went down on him, sucking and licking his dick. His five inches of goodness never failed to excite her as her mind recognised the perfect-fitting size for her pussy.

Unwrapping the male set of Estim package, she placed the four PVC cloth-like straps around his girth, with the contact points at the bottom of his shaft. The controller had two input ports, probably for couple play, but her attention was on him first. She clicked on the ‘Up’ arrow and all Aaron did was to take a sharp breath of air. The electrical pulses were flowing through his penis and enlarging the veins on it, till it hurt as the strap restricted any further comfort. He desperately wanted to know what was on him.

Watching his dick twitch as the pulses fired, Jolie got even wetter.

Jolie: ‘How are you feeling?’

His breaths were consistent, slow, deep shocking gasps.

Aaron (stammering): ‘The.. shock.. is driving me.. going to cum.. but.. ‘

She could make out what he meant. It was the same response as the reviews on the site. The device would keep a man close to cumming, but at the lowest setting, it would take a good 10 minutes before he might get numb. She was interested to know what would happen if the strength was increased. She asked Aaron about his feeling, and after he confirmed fine and not in pain, she turned off the power and loosened the straps to fit him better.

‘Up’, ‘Up’. The number two setting made him even crazier and his hands had began to shift. Clenching and opening his fists, she knew it was pushing him over the limit. Very quickly, she removed his blindfold and stood over his head, and began stripping. Pulling off her oversized tee, her shorts disappeared too and she was just in her set of black bra and panties.

Jolie then opened her set of Estim and took out a transparent soft rubber rod. She pushed it inside her pussy and used her fingers to mark the dept. She was going to do the preparation on his chest, and Aaron’s eyes was watching closely. Strapping the same PVC circuits over the marked notches on the rod, she put three around it and slid it back inside her. The circuits on both the male and female version of the toy were the same, neat, with just one wire coming out and into the same control Aaron was attached to.

She then lay beside him, and strapped one of the legs into the same loop closest to his legs. One of her arms also went into the same loop as him and furthest arm away was finally in place, but she held on to the tightening strap with her teeth. One strong tug and her freedom was gone. To illustrated the scene better, imagine Aaron’s right hand was with her left, and right leg with her left. She opened the mouth and the strap fell away from her, rendering the both of them immobilised.

As the control was close to the strap with both their hands, she reached for it and handed it to Aaron.

Jolie: ‘Let’s play?’

Aaron reluctantly clicked on ‘Up’ and the both of them moaned at the same time. Within seconds, Jolie had her first orgasm and was flipping like a fish without water. The orgasm did not end normally, with every following pulse, her pussy that was about to rest, grew tighter and was sent another orgasm. She was regretting the stupid move to get involved without knowing the effects, but it gave her the most intense orgasm she ever got.

He was harder with his crazy girlfriend beside, their hands held each other tightly, and Aaron finally found the courage to up the power. While he simply felt a closer urge to cum, her toy had a different setting embedded in it. The electric stimulation no longer had any pauses in between and the orgasms did not end.

Loud moans and screams were coming out of her humble room along the HDB corridor, but her windows were tightly shut and curtains drawn. Finally, his timer had reached zero and the hardest shot of cum flew into the air. His finger accidentally clicked ‘Up’ again and Jolie’s eyes immediately turned rolled white. Saliva was flowing from the sides of her mouth and tears rolled uncontrollably. For Aaron, his normal seven rounds of continuous fire did not stop and for the first time, a male’s pleasure duration had exceeded 30 seconds.

His dick kept firing as the shock went through it. There was no more cum coming out, but his mind was flooded with pleasure, overwhelming the small ache as electricity passed through his dick. His girl had stopped screaming, but perspiration kept coming and their bodies were wet with sweat. The sweating did not help as electricity loved them a lot and it drove Jolie over the edge. Her eyes had shut, mouth smelling of saliva, and body reeking of sweat. Her body was shaking as though in a fit.

The real timer on the control activated after 5 minutes and shut itself off. Finally letting them rest. Jolie woke up suddenly and tried to break free, but the straps were so well done that none of them could move. Aaron had fallen into such deep sleep that he wasn’t woken by her shouts by his ear.

Jolie (whispering): ‘Aaron.. Aaron.. ‘

After two hours, it was three in the morning and he finally heard her voice.Blinded by the glaring overhead florescent, he took a while to see clearly and saw her impatient look.

Jolie: ‘Your other hand.. try to lift it high enough to free the loop.’

So, there was a way out. They shifted their positions and released his hand, which he wasted no time to free themselves. She still could not move, not because of injuries but rather tiredness. Since he had his rest, his sunken looks make her smile a little before she went back to sleep, this time peacefully without restraints.

Aaron had more clean up to do with the cum almost dried on his body, so he took his time in the dark to pack everything up, and snuggled into the wet bed with her – till noon the next day. Sure enough, a warm sensation on his dick blew his worries off and they began their day with a round of morning sex, which was in fact quite sluggish from their exhaustion the previous night.

Aaron: ‘So, you want to try it again?’

Jolie: ‘No no! But I don’t mind if it’s on you!’

She made breakfast naked for him and they spent their day together, playing with the Estim, though at a safer pace. It was soon a new requirement, that they had to keep it on under their clothes. And on days they cannot meet, it would be their new way of cyber or phone sex.

Once bitten, twice shy. That was some scary shit I have to say.

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Just Once

This entry contains blood which is disposed off by female bodies every 28 days. Yes, this story has depictions of sex during menses. Not for the faint-hearted.

Valencia had met up with Shaun at 3pm, at Paya Lebar MRT so they could hang out for a while after she met her friend at 2. Making their way to the new hideout he discovered at the City Plaza shopping mall, it was at a staircase that led to the top floor of the carpark, mysteriously locked. They went up the flights of stairs until they reached the second topmost level, confirming that the door was locked before making themselves comfortable on the steps. Since she was having her menses that week, Shaun knew there was no chance to play, and she kept her distance from being tempted as well.

Sitting at the quiet spot, they browsed through her pictures taken from her end of the year trip with her family. Sheepishly, he had managed to sit closer to her and stole glances at her long legs.

Shaun: ‘Eh! I thought you said you won’t be wearing dresses? What about the blood?’
Valencia: ‘Since you wanted me to wear one so badly, I just picked one for you. The pad will be enough protection I guess.’
Shaun: ‘Haha. So nice of you? I thought the vibrator I brought along is going to be safe.’
Valencia: ‘Safe? Eh! Just let me have a look? Please?’
Shaun: ‘Look at what?’
Valencia: ‘The toyyyy.’

He took it out of his black sling bag and showed it to her, still wrapped in the clamshell plastic packaging. She handed it back to him after reading the description behind, actually made it more obvious she was attracted to it. ‘Can you open it?‘, she asked with a hint of playfulness. Why not? Shaun thought. He peeled the packaging apart and removed the cling wrap around the toy, before giving it back to her. She saw the button at the end of it and clicked on it to no effect. Giving it a twist, the battery compartment came into light and made more sense to her.

Valencia: ‘Umm.. Can I try it?’
Shaun: ‘But your menses?’
Valencia: ‘Can wash in the toilet here right?’

He looked at her pulling her dress up to her waist and then carefully lower her panties that had a stained pad on it. Without a single bit of shyness, the toy was given a lick and it then went into her. Guessing that it was the blood that made it slippery, Shaun did not say anything but sat further to watch her begin the long awaited relieve.

She was careful not to dirty her fingers by holding it at the far end, where the button was. Apparently, she was so caught up in her own world that his idle presence did not bother her a bit.

Valencia: ‘Do you have access to the stories J had not yet published?’

With an ‘are you sure?’ look, he fired up the WordPress app and handed his phone to her. She clicked on the first entry on the list and started reading with a relaxed posture. Fingers still moving the toy, it was speeding up and slowing down as the story progressed. For a while, he thought this would be how they would spend the few hours together, but luckily she did not went that far and ended at the start of the second post.

Valencia: ‘Umm.. You know.. I am actually very tempted to know how it feels to have it inside me.’
Shaun: ‘Haha. It’s already inside you.’
Valencia: ‘Not this lah! You think I so stupid meh? I mean.. a dick.’
Shaun: ‘Wah. You go try with your future boyfriend, not me.’
Valencia: ‘Please? Just for a while?’
Shaun: ‘But the blood.. ‘
Valencia: ‘And you’re the one who kept saying the toilet is just nearby!’

She gave him a pouted lips plus frown that he cannot resist but laugh at her cute expression. His pants were removed completely and her panties with the pad was placed neatly in a corner. Just as he thought he would be leaning over her for the cherry pop, she had a different idea instead.

Valencia: ‘You just sit still. I will sit on top. I want to take my own virginity.’

Does it even work that way? He did not argue with her but leaned back against the uncomfortable edges of the steps. She squatted over him and lowered herself like a helicopter landing, slow and steady. The initial contact had coated the bit of blood on the tip and as she lowered herself, he looked away to skip watching the process.

Her entire penetration did not show any signs of pain, proving that she had fingered herself way more often than she should, and with something wide all the time. Once her pussy pasted onto his groin, Shaun gasped at the final moment as she just let herself slam into him, or rather it was him slamming into her. She kept still for what seemed like a minute or so, before lifting herself up. Shaun adjusted his knees to ninety degrees, ready to stand up to head for the loo but it was not yet over, at least not in her mind.

She brought herself down and continued riding him, making him jump at the overwhelming tightness that had squeezed down onto his dick.

Shaun: ‘Eh eh! You can get up now.’
Valencia: ‘But it just feels so good. I want more.’

With the fear of the blood catching onto his shirt, he pulled it up and thought about how to get this horny girl off. Yet, she had placed her hands on his shoulders while riding on top, bouncing for a moment before changing to grind against his hips. Shaun’s mind was filled with worry and confusion, having no idea what to do with her. She just kept going on and on with that tight pussy of hers, driving him into despair – and groaning.

Her usual orgasmic phrases shot out of her mouth and ‘Yes! yes! yes!’ repetition showed that there was no end until she came at least once. The worry was what if he, came first. Holding onto her waist and trying to slow her down, she simply overpowered his force, gaining her strength from the virgin entry. Shaun then began to think about unrelated thoughts to delay his ejaculation, and it proved effective when he brought his attention to math. So, the suggestion from his friend to do complex calculation to delay actually worked.

After a while of her bumping against his aching thighs, her tight grip on the shoulders gave a hint of the oncoming climax. Breathing a sigh of relieve, he let her sit down on his lap a few more times, and watched the shiver overcome her body, sending her trembling like before, only harder and lasting longer. As the short fit came to an end, her bouncing resumed and Shaun was once again thinking of math!

Fuck! Is she going to make me cum? Those thoughts kept screaming into his head but a part of him simply chose not to fight back. The intended slow down his hands had tried to do was instead guiding her to go faster and faster. His focus was brought back to her slim waist and tiny boobs that was jerking up and down in front of him, which he playfully reached under her dress and bra.

In less than five minutes of the frantic sex, Shaun felt my balls shrivelling to load up and had no choice but to warn her.

Shaun (shouting): ‘I’m going to cum! Get off me now!’

She used his neck as support and raised both her feet to the steps behind him, bouncing harder until he had to hold her shoulders down. But it was all too late. He felt him cum spray into her pussy and despite him fighting to get her off midway to lessen the cum that was getting inside, she had managed to keep herself firmly on top of him. Valencia had completely worn him out with her vigour and his cum was officially introduced to her virgin pussy.

She rested on his chest for a while before getting up. He got up along with her and waited for her to take out the packet of wet tissue that she brought. They cleaned themselves up as best as they could and she stopped him at one point in time so she could show him something. Standing a few steps above her, she went down to the concrete landing and squatted in a peeing position. The mixture of cum and blood dripped out of her in gunky blobs and although it was interesting to see it up close for himself, it had assured him that he would never go through such risk again.

They went to the toilet in the carpark and took turns in the single cubicle gents, using the hose to douse themselves clean. Being the guy, Shaun went in last and expectedly cleaned up faster. They then stood outside for a while to dry and giving each other weird looks.

Valencia: ‘You said you wanted me to be your fling right?’
Shaun: ‘Yeah?’
Valencia: ‘I’m in!’
Shaun: ‘Crazy woman.’
Valencia: ‘Hehe. Sorry luh. But it just feels so good with you inside. It gave me the sense of safety and security that I don’t know how to describe. I just could not stop myself.’
Shaun: ‘Okay. Shall we go see a doctor for the morning after?’
Valencia: ‘What’s that?’

Oh damn it. She had no idea what it was, but he brought her to get one anyway, giving it to her as soon as they exit the clinic. Her attitude had changed to a more loving and concerned one, but still maintained their proximity to appear as friends, with the benefits part hidden away. On the way home, whenever there was no one around, she would tell him in detail how she felt his cum filling into her and that she had to squeeze her pussy lips together to prevent it from flowing out. In summary, how awesome it felt to be ‘de-virginised’.

To Shaun, it seemed that she wanted to get pregnant. But he understand that she was more sensible than that. It was just an act of impulse, that had opened up new doors for their future meet ups. No doubt he felt a little guilty about claiming a virgin, but the fact that she wanted it so much also made him felt better to doing it for her.

After all that has happened, he was sure she didn’t minded him at all, that was why his phone still receives her teasing pictures every now and then, reminding him how lucky he was to have a girl that knew how to keep her distances, while enjoying the occasional wild sex.