Clean her with her duster
From Create Your Own Story
"I'm afraid," you announce, "this is the dirtiest pussy I've ever come across, we're going to have to use the "Special equipment..."
You pause ominously, looking down on her, and she smiles back up at you in a cheeky manner. Bending down, you pick her feather duster up off the floor and wave it at her threateningly.
"You're a dirty little girl, aren't you?" you inquire.
She squirms and replies, "Oh yes, I'm a very dirty girl, please can you clean me?"
You begin by lightly touching the duster to the inside of her wrist, gently tickling all the way up her arm, across her chest, then down the other arm. She squeals and convulses against her bonds, her arms and legs flailing as she struggles to escape the feathers. You laugh and continue back up her arm, then circle around each breast in turn before flicking across each nipple. She continues twitching and laughing, her tits jiggling as her body rocks around.
You continue your slow gentle tickling down her body, over her taut, flat stomach and down one leg, taking care to just avoid her pussy. She continues gasping and twitching, but less than before, and there is a hint of passion in her gasping.
You make your way down one leg, then run the feathers across the bottom of her foot, her toes curl and she tries to pull her foot away, but the ropes hold her tight. You turn to the other foot, then slowly make your way back up the other leg before lifting the duster off her and looking at her expectantly.
She lies there panting, her face slightly flushed, her lips parted slightly as she breaths.
"Please?" she asks, in a breathless voice.
You gaze at her levelly for a few seconds, then lean forward and begin dusting between her legs. She squeals and thrashes harder against her bonds.
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
