| Straight: Fantasy/Demon/Gothic: Janice Part 1: Meeting with Herself (1/8) |
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Janice awoke with a start. She sat up in bed, still groggy. She lay back down and groaned, sinking into her pillow. She was soaked and once again had no one to take care of it for her. She felt like crying out, but she knew that would just bring her roommates running. She had that dream about him again. They seemed to be happening more frequent recently. She shifted in bed and rolled over, her eyes meeting her reflection. She began talking to it. "You waste all that time at your job teasing him and you never take that one chance. What kind of woman are you supposed to be anyway?" Janice could have sworn she saw understanding in her reflection's eyes, but blew it off. She had a meeting to attend in a few hours anyway. She rolled out of bed, getting to her feet and stretching. Her long shapely body stretched up as she yawned. Her short nighty raised up some, showing off her flat stomach. Her nipples poked through the thin material. They were so hard they hurt. Janice would give anything to have someone here to help her. She'd give anything to have… "Damien." The name slipped off her lips in a sigh. She walked into the bathroom and turned on the light. She turned on the shower and unclothed herself. She slipped into the hot water. She washed her hair, making sure to get all the soap out it, then tended to washing her body. Rubbing the washcloth over her nipples just made it worse. She had to have some relief if she was going to be sane for the rest of the day. She rubbed the cloth over her pussy, which just made it wetter. She groaned at how good it felt. She rinsed the soap off and set the cloth on the rack. Janice began to rub and pinch her nipples. It hurt and felt good at the same. She kept one hand working on her nipples and slid the other one down her body. She felt her clit and began to rub it slowly. She moaned softly and kept rubbing it, pinching it gently. Her hand began to pick up speed within a few minutes. She was making herself so hot. Janice looked around the shower for something to play with. She remembered her vibrator was in her room. "Shit." She turned off the shower and semi-toweled off. Janice entered her room and went straight to her bed, reaching into the drawer on the nightstand, grabbing her vibrator. She lay down and starting rubbing her clit more furiously. She placed the vibrator at the entrance of her pussy and pushed. She was so wet that she didn't need the lube she normally needed. Janice moaned as she began to move the vibrator in and out slowly. "Ohh..." Janice closed her eyes and imagined that it was a cock moving in and out of her. "Yeah a vibrating one." She giggled to herself. Janice started to move the vibrator faster. She breathed harder and faster as she worked her hand. "Oh yes." She breathed. "That's the spot…" Janice closed her eyes again and fucked herself harder. Now if only she could be able to put her mini vibrator in her ass... Janice pinched at her clit, clawed at her nipples and moaned louder. She was getting close to cumming but knew it wouldn't be as satisfying. She fucked her cunt harder and faster, wanting to |
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Oh, my fuckin' MONSTER, that was great!
