Revelations of Destiny | By : Kellendros Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63461 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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When Kim regained consciousness, she knew something was wrong before she even opened her eyes, partly from the odd yet strangely familiar areas of tightness around her arms and legs, but mostly from the thick band of soft, fluffy cotton that was gagging her firmly enough to muffle her voice, but not so much that it hurt—not that having a wad of cloth stuffed between her lips and teeth wasn’t uncomfortable, just that it wasn’t drawn tight enough to be painful. Opening her eyes, she found herself in the hotel bedroom, lying on the bed with the lights down low.
Looking to the left and right, Kim quickly discovered that her arms were stretched out to either side of her and tied off to the corners of the King-sized bed, with six closely wound coils of slender silken rope wrapped around each of her wrists, firmly securing the tether lines to her with expert skill. Struggling against the bonds for a moment, Kim found that despite a little bit of give in them, they appeared to be as secure as they looked. With a half sigh, half growl, she gave up and turned her attention to lifting her head so she could see what was going on with the rest of her. She had to curl her neck up until it trembled, but once she did, she was able to see that each of her legs had been folded up, with a broad set of closely wound coils of the same slender, bone-white rope wrapped around them at her upper thighs and ankles, and another set just a few inches in from her bent knees. Each group of bindings was also cinched tight to her curvy limbs with another pair of coils wound around the middle of the ropes, drawing them all together in the small space between calf and thigh. On top of her legs being folded like a trussed-up chicken’s, they were also spread wide to either side of her by tightly drawn tether lines that cut into the mattress as they disappeared over the sides of the bed, leaving her loins completely exposed and her completely helpless to do anything about it. Dropping her head back down to the mattress, Kim vented another frustrated sound, but before she could begin to try and figure out what was going on or how to deal with it, she heard a soft noise by the door. Turning her head, she found Shego strolling into the room nonchalantly, still naked as a jaybird. Kim immediately and somewhat quietly shrieked like an irate banshee at the sight of the older woman, but Shego didn’t even spare glance at her thrashing, tied up form, instead making a beeline for the dresser their suitcases were on. Rooting around in her suitcase for a short time while patently ignoring Kim, Shego eventually gave a soft exclamation of approval and then, finally, turned to face the frustration-flushed teenager. As the pale beauty padded towards her across the bedroom floor, Kim saw that Shego now held her slender golden vibrator between the fingers of her right hand. “So, finally awake, are we, Princess?” Shego asked with a perfectly innocent smile when she reached the side of the bed. “Whah huh huck zz goinn hon hhgo?” Kim shouted loudly. “Didn’t anyone ever tell you it’s not polite to talk with your mouth full?” Shego responded, shifting her vibrator to her left hand and then reaching out to retrieve Kim’s small bottle of Astroglide from the nightstand. This time Kim’s screech was completely unintelligible, though frustration and ire were writ plain across every tense, twisting line of her trashing, restrained body. That aggravation only continued to grow as Shego calmly sat down, squirted a few thick, dripping lines of lube up and down her vibrator, and then returned the bottle to the nightstand before spreading that clear, slippery fluid all over the gleaming golden rod using smooth, deft strokes of her pale fingers. It wasn’t until she was finished that Shego deigned to acknowledge Kim once more, as, in a single, sinuous motion, she quickly rolled her hips to the left, pulled her legs up onto the bed, and twisted around while tucking one of those deliciously thick, curvaceous limbs above the other, so that she was lying curled up on her side with one arm braced against the mattress even as the other held her vibrator up high to catch the flushed, flustered redhead’s attention. Then, with wicked intent gleaming in her dark green eyes, the delightfully sleek, athletic woman made a show of reaching back behind her broad hips and sliding that golden shaft all the way inside her—not that Kim could actually see the act to verify it; she could only assume after Shego raised her now empty hand and gave it a little flourish. When Shego leaned in close to Kim a few seconds later, the older woman’s black lips curled in a sinfully evil smile that matched her tone perfectly as she purred; “Apparently, someone’s forgotten all the torment she put me through over the last week or so… but Iiiiiii sure haven’t.” Shego licked her lips slowly, obviously, like a cat staring at a particularly tasty meal. Then, somehow, she managed to smile even more wickedly as she softly added; “And just like me, payback’s a bitch, Kimmie!” Kim’s big fern-green eyes widened as understanding suddenly blossomed in her head—not to mention a simultaneous barrage of shivering sensation as, without warning or pause, Shego wrapped her lubricant-coated hands around the teenager’s perky little breasts and started squeezing those firm mounds with an upward pulling motion, so that Kim’s long, rapidly stiffening nipples were the last things to slide free of her contracting fingers. Over and over and over again, Shego relentlessly worked the redhead’s small, sensitive breasts like she was milking a cow, always squeezing and pulling, squeezing and pulling, until Kim was arching her spine and digging the back of her head into the mattress as she shamelessly thrust her aching, pleasure-soaked flesh up into that unending attention, all the while filling the air with her muffled whines and whimpers. The pale beauty continued to knead Kim’s pert, responsive breasts until the writhing, bound teenager was filled with endless waves of pleasure washing through her taut, muscular fame, all shot through with sharper streaks of ecstasy as Shego’s strong, stroking fingers worked the rigid, jutting shafts of her nipples as well—and all of it made so much more intense by Kim’s utter inability to do anything as she struggled helplessly against the snug, silken coils firmly restraining each of her tensed, trembling limbs. In no time at all, the pleasure-wracked redhead felt a sultry crawling sensation from deep within her increasingly excited cunt, while just a little higher, the swelling shaft and head of her cute, pinky-sized clit began to throb with a dull, tingling ache. All too soon, the growing heat radiating out from between Kim’s legs merged with the feverish warmth in her breasts, at which point the hot flush ignited, flowing like wildfire across every inch of her lightly tanned skin and leaving the teenager breathing hard and fast as she pulled air deep into her lungs, thoughts spinning with the heady, powerful pleasure and excitement filling her skull. From there, it was all downhill as Kim felt her rapture start to coalesce while growing stronger in slow, steady pulses that she knew heralded an approaching climax, which in turn caused the crawling itch in her cunt to erupt into a full-blown sliding sensation that swiftly crept down the length of her slick, steamy inner canal until clear lubricant was oozing from the soft-pink mouth of that heated orifice in a steady, free-flowing stream. The closer Kim got to orgasm, the faster her muffled whimpers and whines came, all while growing louder and increasingly intense as she twisted back and forth as best she could. At the same time, the more those audible and physical cues increased, the more Shego’s deft fingers worked the squirming teenager’s erect nipples. Eventually, all she was doing was rubbing and squeezing and tugging and twisting nonstop ecstasy out of those long, rock-hard lengths of swollen flesh, driving Kim on to her climax ever more vigorously, until she was pulling the redhead’s breasts up into taut, quivering cones of flesh while she worked, which only sent the ecstatic teen rocketing towards orgasm that much more swiftly. Then, just as Kim’s mountain of building bliss was about to break and bury her in an avalanche of sweet release, Shego simply… stopped, her skilled fingers releasing the redhead’s jutting nipples so suddenly that Kim hovered but one stroke, one pinch, one twist, one pull, one anything away from climax. By the time Kim recovered enough of her wits to realize what was happening, let alone question it, Shego had rolled upright and repositioned herself so that she was kneeling on the lower half of the bed, her widespread knees digging into the mattress right to either side of Kim’s projecting feet, just below the silken coils binding the teenager’s ankles to her sublimely tight, curvy upper thighs. As the now supremely frustrated redhead lifted her head to get a better view, she found the pale beauty working her full, impossibly perfect teardrop breasts with a slow, languorous sensuality, both hands steadily squeezing and stroking firm flesh while the stiff, fully erect buds of delicate green nipples were repeatedly pinched between practiced, kneading fingers. Sensing Kim’s slightly glazed gaze upon her, Shego licked her lips and met those big, feverish fern-green eyes with a sinfully seductive look, all while making an ever more obvious show of playing with her magnificent breasts. That show took on an increasingly wanton air of abandon as the helpless teenager gave muffled voice to her frustrated need; the more Kim whimpered and whined over the throbbing desire pulsing through her aching breasts and hot, wet pussy that she could do nothing about, the more Shego increased the vigor with which she kneaded her twin mounds, all while devoting more and more effort to twisting and pinching her hard nipples between dexterous thumbs and forefingers, until she was rubbing and pulling on them every bit as intensely as she’d been working Kim’s swollen shafts mere minutes earlier. This, of course, only served to further increase the squirming teen’s objections to her own enforced denial in the face of the older woman’s obvious self-pleasure, just as Shego intended—but that was nothing compared to what was to come… With her wicked, ardent eyes taking in the scrumptious sight of Kim’s curvy, athletic frame contorting against the bonds that held both her and her frustrated desire in check, Shego sent her left hand down the flat expanse of her perfectly sculpted abs, lazily stroking that sexy surface up and down and all around until, eventually, she reached the sleek, sharply defined wedge of her taut groin. There her curling fingers spent a few long, stroking, circling moments rubbing waves of pleasure out of the swollen head and shaft of her jutting clit, the openly lewd display easily matching the one her other hand continued putting on with her breasts above. Then, with equally casual carnality, her left hand dropped even lower, allowing pale, seeking fingertips to close around the black plastic base of the golden vibrator Kim had all but forgotten continued to impale Shego’s tightly contracted cunt. As the exotic older woman took the end of her vibrator in hand and tugged gently, she relaxed her other grip on it, allowing the slender shaft to slide from her slippery inner canal as smooth as silk, though she ceased that easy withdrawal well before the metallic rod slipped free of its heated sheath, instead sending it all the way back inside her with an equally steady reverse thrust. Soon Shego’s hand was a bobbing blur between the firm swells of her curvy inner thighs, incessantly pumping the slick hardness of her vibrator in and out of her hungry cunt, over and over again, until every inch of her hot inner flesh sang with the electric pleasure of those endless strokes. Only then, with that fast, unrelenting rhythm fully established, did Shego abandon the lesser pleasures of fondling her tight, throbbing breasts and rigid little nipples in favor of sending her right hand down to join the left, there to immediately begin stroking far greater pleasure from the aching length of her eagerly erect clit. In front of Shego, Kim continued to strain against the silken coils binding her, flexing and twisting her lean, hard body this way and that, all to no avail as the slender ropes held firm against her every effort. At the same time, her muted cries of protest slowly but surely took on a much deeper, more pleading tone as her pent-up desire continued to grow in leaps and bounds, as if it were some great, coursing beast lashed onward and upward by the irresistible and undeniably sultry sight of her beautiful—and presently cruel, domineering, and totally tormenting—paramour pleasuring herself so freely while Kim completely lacked the ability to tend to her own increasingly frantic needs in any way, shape, or form. Shortly thereafter, the firm, well-defined muscles of Shego’s sleek, deliciously thick inner thighs and shapely, sensuous ass began to tense and release in rhythmic contractions, propelling her broad hips forward in quickening, ever more energetic thrusts. When they did, the hot-blooded beast of desire in Kim’s head became a wildly thrashing, frenzied thing throwing itself against the walls of her mind over and over and over again, because as soon as she saw those shameless signs of carnal delight, the restrained redhead realized that Shego wasn’t just mercilessly teasing her; she also intended to take her masturbatory endeavors all the way to their grand, inevitable conclusion—and that intuitive deduction was absolutely correct. Without even a hint of guilt or concern, Shego continued rubbing the swollen head of her stiff, aching clit while her other hand propelled the shaft of her vibrator in and out of her sweet, slippery cunt like a slender golden piston. Soon the enthralling lines of her flat tummy were rippling in sinuous, sexy waves as her hips continued to rock forward with curling, primal thrusts that now fully matched the carnal vigor with which she was pumping her pussy, and hot, husky purrs of enjoyment rose from deep within her chest, lazily rumbling up her throat to hang in the air as counterpoint to the far sharper whines and whimpers coming from her vexed, captive audience. Those muffled, desperate protestations did little good however, as Shego fucked herself faster and faster until, at last, the growing waves of pleasure washing through her perfectly sculpted frame erupted in a geyser of hot, orgasmic bliss! Shego’s broad hips jerked forward sharply as she came, and all the muscles of her sleek, powerful physique stood out in beautiful detail as she shuddered and twitched uncontrollably in the throes of her all-consuming ecstasy. At the same time, in front of her, Kim’s taut tummy worked overtime as she curled her own hips up in wanton, needy little thrusts, humping away at the air while the mouth of her drooling cunt gaped and contracted with hot, primal hunger, desperate for the same carnal release that now pulsed through Shego’s pleasure-wracked frame—watching her pale, exotic lover’s beautiful body writhe in orgasm just inches away from her while she herself could do nothing about her own needs was pure, exquisite torture for the now madly horny teenager, and it showed in every frantic, straining line of her deliciously tight, athletic frame just as much as it did in her excruciatingly erect nipples and jutting, pinky-sized clit! Kim wanted to come more than she’d ever wanted to come before; needed to come more than she’d ever needed to come before! But of course, she couldn’t… With casual indifference towards her tightly restrained and supremely tormented teenage viewer, Shego rode the pulsing waves of her orgasm for what was, to Kim, a nightmarish eternity, savoring every last second of her steamy, liquid-honey climax until, inevitably, that pounding pleasure finally began to recede from her bliss-soaked brain. However, even as her body slowly relaxed with the receding of her rapture, the faintly glistening beauty continued to wallow in the pale echoes of her pleasure until they were all but memory. Only then, with a trilling, throaty purr, did she open her eyes and lock a heated gaze on Kim, all while pulling her slick metallic vibrator free from the tight confines of her contented cunt, which in turn triggered a final, reflexive twitch of her flaring hips as it slid out of that sweet, slippery sheath. Still watching Kim, Shego carefully grasped the smooth shaft of her well-lubricated vibrator with no more than a practiced thumb and forefinger. Then she twisted the black plastic base, turning the peppy little pleasure toy on at its very lowest setting and filling the air with a barely discernable hum. After that, she pushed her knees out to either side of her while spreading her strong, shapely thighs wide, slowly but surely sinking down until she was sitting on her dainty little feet, with the mouth of her dripping cunt almost touching the glossy, silken surface of the mattress beneath her. Once settled on the bulging, compacted lengths of her folded legs, Shego raised the vibrator to her full, black-stained lips, licking them wetly while using the fingers of her other hand to stroke the head of her flaccid clit, which immediately began to stiffen to full, jutting erection once more, despite her recent orgasm. Even as it did, the sultry vixen opened her mouth and gave her vibrator a long, broad-tongued lick, drawing the full length of her supple, pretty pink velvet muscle up the shaft like she was enjoying a Popsicle on a scorching summer’s day. Savoring the salty-sweet tang of her warm sexual essence, Shego continued to lick away at her vibrator, enthusiastically devouring every last bit of her rich, musky lubricant until she was reduced to sucking on the sex toy in order to strip the final traces of heady ambrosia from it, even going so far as to repeatedly deep-throat the slender golden shaft in an entirely calculated display of oral skill. At the same time, she pinched her now rigid clit between two dexterous fingers and an equally agile thumb, and, with full, ruthless understanding of just how much the sight of it turned Kim on, began jacking off as fast as she could. By the time Shego finished scouring her vibrator clean with curling tongue and glistening, lubricant-smeared lips, she was also panting and sweating from the strain of forcing her currently more-sated-and-uncooperative-than-not body towards a second, much more elusive orgasm, given how soon she was trying to come after her last—but she certainly didn’t let that stop her, nor did she let even a hint of the effort show in her smoldering, dark green gaze as she continued looking into the feverish fern-green eyes of the restrained redhead before her, connecting the two of them through the sheer intensity of that sultry stare. Then Shego’s lips curled into a wicked, truly evil smile as, with infinite, sly smugness, she made a single, matter-of-fact statement in a purring, oh-so-cloyingly-sweet tone of mock innocence. “Gotta keep those clean after you use them, don’t’cha know…” Kim’s eyes immediately went wide and she let out a long, yowling shriek of indignation and denial, tinged with a deep, palpable undercurrent of hot, primal desire—or at least, as close to that as it could sound with her mouth stuffed full of sopping wet terrycloth. The only thing the muffled howl accomplished was to make Shego’s smirk blossom into a broad, full-fledged grin that did highly… incongruous, things to her features, given the circumstances—to say that the usual transformation Shego’s bright, beautiful smile brought to her striking, exotic looks violently clashed with the torment she was putting Kim through would have been a masterful understatement. Nonetheless, clash it did—at least for the short while it lasted before Shego moved on to the next step in that selfsame torture, anyway. Lowering the vibrator, Shego curled her wrist and fingers until the rod was angled back between her curvy, widespread thighs, allowing her to press the smooth, conical tip of the gently pulsing sex toy against the slippery, seeping mouth of her pale pink cunt. Then, with short, twisting little strokes, she proceeded to tease that sensitive, drooling orifice until the end of her golden vibrator was once more smeared with a thick coating of the hot, carnal essence running out of her, all while she continued to masturbate her hard, throbbing clit with swift, steady strokes of her expert fingers. After acquiring that fresh, heady glaze for her vibrator, Shego lifted the gently humming rod to her mouth and began sucking it clean once more, working the gleaming golden metal with eager lips and tongue until nothing was left of the salty-sweet application. Then, and only then, did she lower the sex toy again—only this time, it wasn’t her cunt that the metallic rod made contact with. Instead, Shego extended the vibrator like a conductor’s wand and, with nothing more than nimble twists of her strong, deft fingers, gently stroked the tapering tip up and down the trim folds and heated inner flesh of Kim’s gushing pussy, all while using just enough pressure to insure there was a hint of penetration every time the firm probe passed over the ravenous, pulsating mouth of the redhead’s sweet, sultry inner sheath. Kim’s deep-throated, groaning reaction was immediate and fierce as the firm, sleek metal probe parted her sensitive, shivering lips and caressed the length of that hot, glistening pussy. Her taut, securely bound body writhed and strained frantically against her silken bindings as she sought to curl her hips up high enough to impale her greedy, gaping cunt on the thrumming sex toy, or alternately, to drop them low enough to bring the tantalizing surface of that vibrating metal rod into contact with the aching, furiously erect length of swollen flesh that was her stimulation-deprived clit—anything, so long as it gave her a respite from the denial her excited, sensation-starved flesh was being forced to endure! Unfortunately, the only thing her desperate, needy humping served to do was increase her torment; she was far too well restrained to outmaneuver Shego's expertise when it came to wielding her longtime favorite sex toy, thus making her efforts a truly torturous exercise in abject frustration—one that seemed to go on and on for countless, increasingly unbearable moments until, just as Kim was about to scream her sensual torment at the top of her lungs, that teasing stimulus abruptly withdrew from her hot, wet cunt. Looking up to find Shego enthusiastically licking and sucking on the end of her vibrator once more, taking clear delight in the smooth, salty-sweet evidence of the restrained redhead’s unbearably acute arousal, and all while continuing to blithely masturbate pure, obvious pleasure out of her big, obscenely erect clit, Kim screamed anyway, long and loud and high as the hint of frustrated tears gathered in the corners of her eyes. At the sound of that supremely beleaguered shriek, Shego simply stroked her aching, abused clit faster, driving herself closer and closer to a second orgasm while the effort sent rivulets of sweat rolling down every inch of her magnificent, naked body. Soon, the sleek surface of her sex toy was stripped clean once more, and just as she had before, Shego dropped her hand to wield the gleaming golden rod against the heated, glistening surfaces of Kim’s dripping cunt, only this time, when Kim automatically began the curling undulations of her flaring hips—because really, caught up in the grip of her primal instincts as she was, there was nothing else the teenager could do—she found that unexpectedly, instead of elusively retreating as it had before, the firm metal shaft remained in place when she thrust herself up towards it. Immediately, Kim began fucking the gently humming vibrator at a shamelessly wanton pace, desperately pumping her hips up and down with every ounce of burning effort her taut, rippling tummy and ass could muster as she stroked her tight, sultry, quivering inner canal with as much of the shiny golden sex toy as she could impale herself on. When Shego shifted the angle of the vibrator to prevent her from being able to rub the head of her clit against the rod’s slick metallic surface, Kim noticed, but didn’t really care. Right now, all that mattered to her was that she was finally fucking something, finally getting some kind of stimulation—any kind of stimulation—in the form of the endless electric streaks shooting through her sleek, straining, muscular young body as she rode that wonderfully hard shaft as fast as her thrashing hips could hump away at it. In no time at all, Kim was sucking air into her heaving chest by the lungful while sweating as much as Shego was, if not more, but none of that slowed her down as she kept exerting herself to the full effect she could, given her tightly bound state, voraciously pumping her pussy over and over again while her long, fiercely erect nipples and stiff, aching clit throbbed hot and hard with every thundering beat of her racing heart! In front of the frenzied teenager, Shego began to croon softly as the wild, heated desperation of Kim’s primal thrusting enflamed her previously lagging passions. High-pitched, inarticulate whines, yips, and trills rose from her purring throat to compete against the loud, sharp rush of air coming from the restrained redhead’s deep, panting inhalations and exhalations as the pale beauty felt the stubborn resistance to the orgasm she was trying to pound out of her stinging, swollen, achingly abused clit suddenly collapse under the combined weight of renewed excitement and merciless, friction-induced stimulation. All too soon, Shego felt that erratically spiking pleasure start to crest, and when she did, Kim suddenly found her gaping cunt empty as Shego swiftly pulled her vibrator out of that pale pink orifice and plunged it deep inside her own hot, wet sheath, stroking her slick inner surfaces as fast as her blurring hand could pump the hard metal shaft in and out of herself. Seconds later, Kim shrieked pure, tormented frustration as her still thrashing hips ground to halt, little gouts of hot, slippery lubricant welling out from the mouth of her pretty pink cunt as it rhythmically clenched tight and gaped wide again and again and again, just like a fish out of water, desperate to breathe. At nearly the exact same time, Shego grunted sharply as her second orgasm ripped its way through her magnificently sculpted frame, broad hips shuddering and juddering while her sexy stomach and curvaceous ass tightened in a steely display of sharp, mouthwatering muscular definition. A moment later, her insides bore down fierce and hard, sending a jet of sultry, steaming ejaculate shooting out of her pussy and down onto Kim’s as yet undulating orifice, which in turn seemed to open up and swallow the hot shower of clear liquid. The moment Shego saw Kim’s greedy little cunt drinking down her hot blast of girl-cum in such a delightfully messy, splattering display of vulgar carnality, she started coming like a champion racehorse in the final stretch, as her orgasm suddenly roared up to new, dizzying heights with a second and then third multiple slamming into her, one right after the other, each doubling the strength of her previous pleasure until it was all she could do to keep herself from falling over. Intense, fiery pulses of carnal bliss hammered through her trembling, sweat-slicked body over and over again while her hips jerked forward with each and every spurting stream she pumped out for Kim’s thirsty, cum-soaked cunt to consume. It was only by the purest of chance that the placement of her weak-fingered grasp was enough to stop her vibrator from shooting out of the slick, spasming confines of her cunt like the hydraulically launched missile those fierce inner contractions were trying to turn it into, and that slippery battle continued long after her built-up reserves of girt-cum ran dry, as her hot inner sheath kept squeezing down with every new surge of pleasure wracking her ecstasy-tensed frame. Eventually, after enduring what seemed to be an eternity of exquisite bliss—or unbearable torment, depending on the female in question—Shego’s tensed, trembling body began to relax as, inevitably, her intoxicating orgasm started ebbing away—but even as those waves of potent pleasure receded from her powerful, perfectly chiseled green-ivory frame, she was gripped by the fever of an equally compelling impulse, as her hot-eyed stare never once left Kim’s glistening, cum-drenched cunt. That trim, tantalizingly tan-line accentuated pussy called to her with every exposed inch of its slick, silky smooth folds and sweet, soft-pink inner mouth as it continued gaping open and closing tight in desperate, hungry undulations that spoke only of raw, carnal need. Her waning gratification no longer mattered. The many steps remaining in her carefully planned campaign of teasing torment against the tightly bound teenager didn’t matter. Getting her “revenge” didn’t matter. The only things that mattered to her now were Kim’s pretty little pussy and the hot, heady fervor rising from within the deepest, most primal recesses of her mind; she had to have it! Immediately, thought—or rather, frantic, driving impulse—became action as Shego swiftly shuffled all the way back to the foot of the bed before dropping forwards to easily catch herself on her extended left arm. Then, with her hot, wet cunt still fully impaled by the steely length of her gently humming vibrator, she thrust the firm, deliciously rounded curves of her big, beautiful ass high in the air as she bent her strong, supple back like a bow, shamelessly prostrating herself before Kim’s bare pussy while thrusting her right hand deep beneath the restrained redhead’s slick, curvaceous buttocks. A split-second later, Shego lunged forward and buried her face between Kim’s forcibly widespread thighs, smearing her pale cheeks and chin with a sweet, slippery coating of mixed girl-cum and essence of arousal while she cracked her jaws wide, wrapped her sucking black lips around the whole of Kim’s feverish, eminently willing and very nearly equally sucking carnal orifice, and then slid her fantastically long, strong tongue as far inside that sultry, salty sheath as it would go. At the same time, it was only through an amazing act of willpower that a small, still coherent piece of Shego’s mind was able to force her left hand up to rest on the flat, lean surface of Kim’s groin, so that she could pull the redhead’s stiff little clitty up and away from her ravenous oral onslaught with an insistent, tugging thumb, thus ensuring that there would be no way to accidentally set the tightly wound and bound teenager off—though the same certainly couldn’t be said for the enthusiastic cunnilingus occurring right below that cute, pinky-sized feminine phallus, as Shego’s continuously curling tongue reamed out the tight, heated depths of Kim’s quivering quim like some high-tech piece of industrial mining equipment. Arching her spine sharply, Kim threw her head back and gasped long and hard and deep at Shego’s abrupt, aggressive, and oh so very welcome invasion of her most intimate of places. Then, once her lungs were filled to bursting, she closed her eyes and released a raw, ragged caterwaul through the muffling constraints of her thick terrycloth gag, all while writhing and twisting within the confines of the tight silken cords binding her firm, muscular young hardbody to the bed as endless, divine pleasure streaked up from the depths of her feverish, shivering cunt to lash her fevered mind over and over and over again. Soon Kim was literally beating her head against the mattress and trying to bite through the thick cloth in her mouth as Shego’s strong, sinuous tongue started curling up and ticking her G-Spot with a firm, stroking tip that was just this side of maddening given her utterly helpless state; all she could do now was pump her hips in wiggling, needy little thrusts while sucking away at Shego’s skillful velvet serpent with every inch of her rhythmically contracting cunt, which did little to nothing at all to stop or even slow Shego down—not that there was really much of anything left in what passed for Kim’s mind right now that honestly wanted the other woman to stop. Between the strong, sleek curves of Kim’s securely bound legs, Shego happily let the blissfully tormented teenager fuck her face while she continued to eat out Kim’s hot, wet, delightfully tight and active cunt, sloppily drinking down swallow after swallow of the restrained redhead’s heady, delicious ambrosia while never once letting up in her thrusting, twisting, undulating quest for more. On and on the pale woman went, relentlessly plumbing the depths of Kim’s sweet, sultry sheath until the teenager was screaming from the euphoric torture, her every ragged, incoherent cry begging for a release from the dizzying heights of arousal she had been lifted to. Eventually, after who knew how long, the fierce fervor that had gripped Shego began to recede back into the dark, primal depths of her mind as the unrelenting, driving hunger was at last sated—at least for now. When it did, the focus of her long, velvety tongue slowly shifted until she was clearly licking every silky-soft inch of Kim’s nether regions clean, exactly like the lazy, sublimely content tea-green panther her exotic looks so resembled. A short while later, while Kim continued to mewl her own throaty, feline protests, Shego slowly licked her chops one last time and then rose up from her prone position, shuffling closer to the restrained redhead as she did. Reaching down after spending a few seconds gazing at the supremely sexy and utterly frustrated teenager before her, the pale beauty seized the black plastic base of her shiny golden vibrator and, following a few short, twisting strokes, pulled the gently humming sex toy from her sultry, steamy depths. Raising the gleaming, lubricant-covered shaft high enough that it caught Kim’s fevered, fern-green gaze, Shego tilted it from side to side with smooth, sinuous twists of her supple wrist, mesmerizing the heated redhead before bending over slightly as she lowered the vibrator once more. Kim’s head immediately craned up from the mattress as she tracked the descending sex toy like a hawk, only to fall back to that solid, sweat-dampened surface with a muted thump a few seconds later, when Shego reached down and used skilled, seeking fingers to spread the soft, sensitive folds of Kim’s pussy wide before effortless slipping the humming, steely shaft deep inside the teenager’s slick, willing cunt. Once the vibrator was securely sheathed inside that tight little hole, Shego swiftly stroked it in and out of Kim a few dozen times before driving it all the way home with a final, insistent twist. Then, just like that, the dark-haired woman straightened up and moved all the way back to the foot of the bed, where she got to her feet, turned, and started walking away without so much as a glance behind her. Shego made it all the way to the bedroom door before Kim’s ecstasy-addled and yet again abruptly ecstasy-thwarted mind finally sorted out what was going on, whereupon the restrained redhead immediately released a long, irate shriek of pure, primal outrage. Pausing as Kim gave furious voice to her ongoing erotic torment, Shego casually lifted her right hand to the doorjamb and glanced back over her shapely shoulder, a look of pure, angelic confusion on her flawless, exotic features as she innocently inquired; “What? I warmed it up for you first…” Another muffled shriek followed Shego out of the room as she sashayed through the doorway with a lazy, sinuous, swaying stride that left Kim with nothing more than the memory of all those firm, sexy curves passing out of sight so enticingly. With her repeatedly bedeviled desire stoked to a true fever pitch made all the worse for having been abandoned to that frantic, unfulfilled lust, Kim writhed and twisted atop the mattress, every superbly sculpted inch of her sleek young frame tensing and shifting with delicious, rippling sensuality as she once again tested the limits of her silken bonds to no avail—and all while her jutting, achingly erect nipples and clit throbbed and pulsed with each and every shivering, quivering sensation passing through her as Shego’s vibrator hummed away inside the steamy depths of her thoroughly impaled cunt. As she continued to squirm about helplessly, it was all Kim could do not to keep screaming over the infuriatingly exquisite erotic torture she was now experiencing. After hours and hours of intermittently interrupted but otherwise nonstop sex, Shego had proven that she had a knack for making Kim come quick and hard, just like a sprinter out of the blocks and racing down the track, but even more so, she was remarkably good at drawing out the journey to climax until the teasing, torturous rise and fall of rapture reached absolutely unbearable levels for the redhead—likely a talent that stemmed from the more villainous aspects of her nature. That being said, the pale beauty had truly outdone herself this time; the hot, seething, primal need coursing through Kim went beyond anything she had ever experienced, and it only grew worse with each passing moment she was forced to endure, as the gently buzzing sex toy filling her slick, heated hole kept her excitement sharp and pressing, so that she was held constantly within reach of orgasm while never once being allowed to achieve that sweet, blessed release. The fact that she could do nothing about her excruciating need to come, because her hands—and every other part of her for that matter—were literally tied, increased the erotic torment far more than she would have ever imagined; there were worlds of difference between allowing someone to tease her into a frenzied lather while always knowing it was a choice she could abandon at any time, and not having any choice whatsoever! She knew—absolutely knew—that the just-out-of-reach orgasm she so desperately craved would only come if and when Shego chose to grant it, and not one moment sooner. The certainty that she was completely under the older woman’s control, that she was utterly at her mercy, was absolutely maddening to Kim—and, much to her surprise, strangely exhilarating as well! Somehow, some way, some small part of her absolutely loved being helpless in this fashion; it reveled in it! The presence of that perverse subconscious delight didn’t stop Kim from reacting with yet another wave of hot, roiling outrage at the distant sounds of Shego cleaning up in the bathroom, however, and that ire grew to furious, shrieking proportions all over again when the pale woman returned a few minutes later, only to begin casually collecting their clothes and accessories, packing them away into one suitcase or another as she went. Even so, Kim’s howls of protest seemingly drew nothing more than a single, distracted glance from Shego, but then, a few moments later, the older woman abruptly paused in her work, a sudden look of realization on her pale, exotic features. “Oh, that’s right…” Shego murmured simply as she walked over to the bed. Standing next to Kim, the pale beauty looked down at the teenager briefly before bending over to scoop up the television remote. From there, it only took her a few seconds to turn on the set and flick through the adult channels in order to find an appropriate porno, filling the room with the unmistakable sounds of two women fucking. “Wouldn’t want you to get bored, now would we?” Shego smiled a sinful smile as she put the remote back while Kim stared up at her in shocked disbelief. A second later, that smile grew even more wicked as she made a deliberate show of reaching off to the side and twisting the bedside clock around to face the tightly bound teenager, a single glistening, perfectly manicured fingernail tapping the casing insistently, right above the clock’s big, glowing red numbers. “And we certainly wouldn’t want you worrying about the time, either; we’ve still got at least an hour and a half before any ‘uninvited guests’ are likely to drop in—a whole hour and a half…” With that, Shego turned and straightened, walking off without sparing so much as another glance at the shrieking redhead. Kim’s muffled cries of indignant objection didn’t last very long, however. In part, that was because they gained absolutely no reaction whatsoever from the wicked vixen who was tormenting her, but mainly, it was because Kim quickly found herself increasingly… distracted, by that selfsame torment. It simply wasn’t possible for her to maintain her ire in the face of the unbelievably insistent, feverish excitement washing through her helpless, writhing body in ever-growing and ever more frustrating waves, pulsing and throbbing out of her tight, swollen breasts; her rigid, fully erect nipples; her achingly swollen clit; and of course, the depths of her nicely filled and relentlessly stimulated cunt. All those parts of her conspired to drown out every other thought in her head with their unrelenting, oh so exquisite, near excruciating screams of arousal. She longed for an end to all the teasing, twisting stimulation shooting through her like nothing else, and the fact that her paramour was ignoring that vital need simply made it all the worse. Then, on top of all that, despite trying to resist with everything she had, despite knowing why Shego had done it, Kim found herself unable to ignore the lure of both the sounds and images coming from the television set, and the numbers on the clock. Her mind was afire with each and every suck and lick and touch and kiss and press and rub on screen, imagining both giving and receiving those erotic attentions over and over again, until she finally came like her every base instinct was screaming at her to do, while at the same time, her every torment was made a thousand times more acute by her absolute awareness of time crawling by at truly glacial rate, relativity making seconds into torpid turtles even as the minutes became lethargic snails that barely moved at all. The fact that every sleek, curvaceous inch of her beautiful lover’s magnificently developed tea-green frame was never more than a few yards away, taunting her with mouthwatering views of its sexy, naked perfection while always remaining hopelessly out of reach certainly didn’t help either. In short, there was literally nowhere the helpless, bound teenager could turn without having her carnal torment magnified in some way or other; she was definitely in the depths of some wanton, sensuous hell now. Or at least, she thought she was, until she learned that much to her great surprise, the erotic distress she was experiencing was nothing compared to what it could be—a lesson that Shego was only too pleased to instruct her in, though admittedly, the vixen’s first attempt to do so didn’t exactly go as planned. Padding over to the foot of the bed as the current scene of blatantly explicit carnal satisfaction came to a climactic close, Shego blocked Kim’s view of the TV set as she casually climbed onto the mattress and shuffled up to the restrained redhead on her knees. Looking down at the teenager, Shego caught Kim’s eager, hopeful gaze and held it for a long moment before shaking out her thick mane of lustrous midnight-green hair, which was nearly long enough to reach the sexy curves of her deliciously firm, muscular butt now—or hang just past it to the mattress, in the cast of the longer “Mohawk” strip in the middle. As the silky strands swept across her beautifully developed back and shoulders in smooth, shimmering waves, Shego hoped that Kim had never seen the TV show from which she’d stolen the sensual technique she was about to use; the last thing she wanted the teenager thinking right now was; “Oh my god, I can’t believe she’s Ling-ing me!” Of course, less than a minute after she leaned forward, going to her hands and knees while sweeping her hair up and over her head, so that all of it cascaded down onto the body of the tightly bound teenager beneath her, there to stroke Kim’s feverish flesh with countless shivering little fingers, Shego had something else entirely to think about. Whoa! This girl is seriously beyond ticklish! That insight shot through Shego the moment she noticed the abrupt shift in tone of Kim’s renewed shrieking and now absolutely frantic, tormented squirming. For a few seconds, Shego actually considered continuing on in this vein, before ultimately dismissing the idea—the last thing she wanted was to offer Kim any kind of distraction from her frustration, even one that was based on an apparently equally maddening torment. That didn’t stop her from tucking the information away in the back of her mind for future use, however, nor did it stop her from quickly coming up with a truly wicked way to turn the unexpected reaction to her advantage. All too soon, Kim was almost—almost—wishing that she were still being tickled, as Shego switched over to stroking her feverish flesh with dexterous, trailing fingertips and smooth, silky palms, her every gliding, curling caress just firm enough to avoid tickling the helpless teenager, while still maintaining the light touch needed to evoke waves of tingling, electric excitement as it passed over her eminently responsive skin. That wasn’t what was driving Kim completely crazy, however. No, it was the fact that Shego hadn’t completely abandoned the use of her icy, instantly tickle-inducing strands of midnight-green hair. Instead, the ever-teasing vixen swept her feathery tresses across the restrained redhead’s trembling flesh at random intervals, mercilessly mixing up the sensations shooting through the teenager until Kim didn’t even know if she was coming or going—at least, in one sense. Despite Shego’s repeated, largely successful attempts at short-circuiting her brain, Kim certainly wasn’t coming at all, even with the flood of added sensation surging through every inch of her tight, twisting frame as her erotic tormentor continued playing her bound body like a carnal harp, stoking her maddening need over and over again until primal hunger was the only thing left in her head! “Awww, what’s that? Does Kimmie wanna come?” The singsong query was the first acknowledgement Shego had made of her tightly bound victim since she’d started who-knew-how-many-minutes-ago—thought truly, thanks to the glowing, hellish numbers of the clock on the nightstand, a small part of Kim knew exactly how long the pale vixen had been tormenting her. Not that any of that mattered; Kim’s response was immediate as she caught Shego’s shimmering gaze with feverish, desperate eyes and nodded frantically, pouring every last ounce of her pent-up frustration into sharp, pleading cries of agreement that begged for release with each and every muffled, whining caterwaul rising from her throat. Alas, her carnal captor proved far, far too wicked to allow the game to come to an end so quickly… “Well that’s just too bad then…” Shego’s voice was a sly, sultry purr as she leaned forward, craning her supple, silky tea-green neck to whisper the false sympathy in Kim’s ear, inky black lips just shy of brushing across the redhead’s delicate swirls and ridges even as her gentle exhalation caressed them with its hot, humid butterfly kiss. A moment later she was pulling away while shifting around so that her powerful, folded legs flanked Kim’s tightly secured right leg when she settled once more, sitting upright with the compressed curves of her bulging thighs and calves pressed tight to the bound limb between them, all while her taut groin cupped the redhead’s projecting knee, flooding it with the feverish heat of her soft, smooth sex and stiff, unmistakably eager clit. Then, even as Kim took note of that distinctive, telling warmth, Shego reached out with her left hand, stroking her fingers down the helpless teenager’s flat tummy as she gently traced the tight, sexy, well-defined lines of Kim’s abdominal muscles with a slow, sensual touch. Inevitably, that descending hand reached the exquisitely sharp, distinct wedge that was Kim’s sleek, satiny groin, whereupon Shego’s fingers and thumb swept around to flank the restrained redhead’s achingly erect clit, sliding into place on either side of that stiff little shaft and then pulling back with a gentle, skilled authority that lifted the throbbing, heated seat of pleasure even farther away from the humming shaft of the slender golden vibrator impaling Kim’s tight, pulsating cunt. At the same time, Shego used her other hand to reach down and grasp that quietly humming sex toy, her nimble, practiced fingers and thumb sliding around the fine-ribbed black plastic base and gripping it firmly as she immediately began twisting the golden rod back and fourth, circling it in smooth quarter-turns while stroking the long, hard shaft in and out of Kim’s hot, slick inner sheath as fast as she could. Kim let loose another long, muffled, crooning cry of tormented ecstasy the moment Shego’s hand became a pumping blur, unable to resist as her pale captor’s ceaselessly plunging sex toy stroked endless electric excitement from every inch of her sensitive inner surfaces, all while deeper, throbbing pulses of aching, pleasure-laden need rolled out of the fully exposed head of her rigid clit, each and every one thanks to the firm, expert pull Shego was exerting on her hood in order tug her eminently primed trigger up and away from the real action, and all of it—all of it—still impossibly, inconceivably, infuriatingly just shy of what she needed to push her over the edge, into the glorious climax she longed for with every erotically charged fiber of her being! For a minute or more, Shego pushed Kim without mercy or pause, driving her on and on while never once allowing the writhing redhead to come within reach of the final destination she so desperately craved. Then, with one final, deep, twisting thrust, the pale vixen once more left the gently humming rod lodged in her furiously excited but still unmistakably unsatisfied paramour’s pussy. That wasn’t quite the end of her latest round of torment, however, as, after having carefully gauged the helpless teenager’s deliciously… frustrated, reactions to the vigorous, nonstop stroking of her hot inner surfaces, Shego had determined that Kim could take just a little bit more from her dear friend Mr. Buzzy. So, with that in mind, the pale temptress took one last moment to ratchet her vibrator up to the second level of intensity before she again retreated from the restrained redhead, stepping back off the mattress and standing beside the bed for a long, long moment as she gazed down at the succulent sight of Kim’s beautifully tight, twisting, muscular young hardbody struggling against her bonds and all-pervasive excitement to no avail. Then, without any hint of sympathy whatsoever, Shego licked her glossy black lips and finished the lingering statement she’d previously whispered to the lust-bedeviled teenager, her voice by necessity much louder so as to carry over the shameless, pleading whines Kim was squealing out at her, but otherwise still the same sly, sultry purr she’d used before. “It wouldn’t exactly be payback if you got to come when you wanted to, now would it, Princess? Oh no, no it wouldn’t… ” Shego smirked a wicked, lopsided smirk as she issued the pronouncement. Then, just as before, she turned her back on Kim and sauntered away, offering the teenager nothing more than an eminently arousing view of her retreating backside, every wonderful curve of that firm, perfectly chiseled ass rolling and rippling in delicious, hypnotic sync while the sexy side-to-side sway of her broad hips enhanced the alluring activity even further, and all of it an absolutely irresistible frame for the sweet, sharply defined diamond wedge that was nestled just beneath those sleek, mouthwatering mounds of tea-green muscle. The taunting display only got worse as Shego returned to packing up their things while seemingly ignoring Kim completely, her various stretching and bending and squatting contortions altogether… suspicious, in the various views they offered the restrained redhead, all while her apparent lack of concern continued to maintain the frustrated teenager’s boundless, aching desire in it’s own, peculiar way—one that was every bit as effective as all the erotic sights, sounds, and sensations that were assailing the teenager in a nonstop barrage of sexual stimulation. Thus was the pattern of Kim’s unrelenting torment established, all while her every feverish frustration was unbearably… enhanced, by the merciless weight of time bearing down on her, ever-present thanks to the burning ruby numbers of the clock on the nightstand, long, drawn-out seconds becoming minutes, creeping, crawling minutes becoming hours, and that first, glacial hour an absolute eternity in its passing. Every inch of her body, every fiber of her being ached with the pulsing, unfulfilled desire now inundating her taut, squirming, tightly bound frame, constantly and continuously lashed on and on—but never upward; no, never upward to the climax that was always hovering just out of reach—by the nonstop sensations coursing up from between her legs; by the insidious sight of naked flesh on flesh; by the primal, throaty cries of women in ecstasy; and ultimately, by the knowledge that her own release, so close at hand in the form of her beautiful and oh-so-very capable lover, would only come in the time and fashion that selfsame paramour desired, no matter what she herself did. She was completely under Shego’s power, and despite some small part of her never quite giving up the fight, by now, that strange sense of… exhilaration, she felt over her situation was firmly in control, forcing her to give in and embrace every single moment of her erotic torture, even as it reveled in the exquisite carnal frustration and sensual anguish that absolute awareness brought—and it truly was all that and more, as Shego continued to carry out her retaliation with every ounce of villainous expertise she possessed. The worst part was the endless anticipation; Kim never knew when Shego would come back to visit further… attentions, on her, because the pale vixen continued to set her schedule by the sex scenes playing out on the television, only returning to her bound captive when each one reached its inevitable conclusion, all while the on-screen progress teased Kim with its sometimes slow, sometimes unforeseeably quick, and sometimes unexpectedly delayed, drawn-out resolution of that not-so-predictable climax—and all of it made a thousand times worse by her never knowing if this would be the time Shego finally give her the release she so urgently craved, or if it was simply going to be another round of having her already fierce, feverish excitement stoked to unbearable heights before being left to stew in that sharp, aching, all-consuming need once more. Of course, it could only be said that her unrelenting anticipation was worse than her other tribulations by the merest of degrees; during the heat of the moment, Shego’s sporadic, teasing attentions came very, very close to topping that torment, and at the very least, they certainly pushed her awareness of it far into the back of her mind while they lasted, though that was anything but a respite, given the ultimate nature of the various carnal ordeals Shego… gifted, the writhing redhead with. Her third visitation upon the tightly bound teenager was all soft, sultry sensuality, as she slowly but surely explored every available inch of Kim’s firm, sexy young body using only her gently sucking lips and sinfully supple tongue. In no time at all, those hot, humid caresses became erotic firebrands blazing their way across the achingly aroused redhead’s sleek, satiny skin as the older woman… lingered, in unexpected places, her long, velvety licks and tugging kisses pressing and pulling at the smooth, tan flesh of sensitive inner thighs, taut, exposed upper flanks, and of course, the quickly offered expanse of Kim’s arching neck and bared underside of her jaw, all of it feeding the feverish fervor that raced through the teenager’s veins with every strong, steady beat of her pounding heart, until that mounting heat filled her swirling, incoherent thoughts almost completely. Even so, eventually all of those extensive, oh-so-thorough oral attentions became naught but pale shadows, fleeting and forgotten as Shego started taking Kim down the final stretch of this latest path of erotic excitement. While Kim was still mewling over the steamy sensations of Shego’s strong, sinuous tongue sliding up her jaw-line repeatedly, the older woman once again reached down and carefully used the fingers of one hand to tug the restrained redhead’s hard, hungry little clit up and away from the impending action between her legs, all while her other hand snaked down to seize the black plastic base of the vibrator impaling the teenager’s tight, tingling cunt, so that she could relentlessly stroke that slick, eager orifice as fast as she could pump the gleaming golden rod in and out of her now sharply gasping captive. At the same time, Shego added an unexpected twist to the otherwise predictable finale, as she effortlessly curled herself into what would have been a difficult, awkward position for a less athletic woman to hold, and then began working Kim’s firm, perky little breasts and long, magnificently erect nipples with her sultry, skilled mouth, nipping and sucking and flicking and licking with every bit of erotic experience she possessed. Nonstop jets of intense, icy pleasure lanced up into Kim’s head as Shego’s firm, wet lips and slithering tongue relentlessly assaulted the lengths of her throbbing, fiercely erect nipples, all while the pale vixen pulled more and more of the rapturous redhead’s tight, tingling breasts into that magnificent vortex of slippery sensation, so that each and every pulsating suck and release sent softer waves of delight radiating out across the teenager’s heaving chest, where they joined with the swirling wash of ecstasy rising up from between her legs and then, so combined, swamped her entire body with the hot, heady honey of sublime carnal bliss. In the mere instant it took for Kim to arch her back like she was being electrocuted and start contracting the sweet curves of her tight, muscular ass in fast, frantic little upward thrusts of her flaring hips, she felt all the sultry pleasure washing through her feverish frame surge towards the sharper streaks of ecstasy she was experiencing, there to ignite and erupt outward again as she immediately climaxed far stronger and faster than she ever had before from a breast-induced orgasm. All too soon, the never-ending waves of smoldering rapture churning through what currently passed for the trembling, tightly bound teenager’s thoughts had her head spinning as the ecstasy went on and on and on for what felt like hours; days; weeks; orgasm after orgasm blossoming from her stiff, screaming nipples and tight, tingling breasts until they all seemed to blend together in a state of continuous climax; one that had her sweating and humping away at Shego’s ever-stroking vibrator with frantic abandon, wildly fucking that hard, thrusting shaft using every bit of vigor she could muster given her well-secured state—because that was the worst part about what was happening; despite the boundless flood of ecstasy stemming from the divine ministrations of Shego’s skilled, sucking lips and strong, sinfully agile tongue, Kim could sense the promise of something more lurking just beneath the surface of that sweltering sea of sensation. Something sharper. Something stronger. Something that spoke of an ecstasy far more explosive and intense than the pleasure she was presently experiencing; an ecstasy that would finally satisfy her maddening, all-consuming—and unbelievably, still present—need to come, if she could just reach it! Unfortunately for Kim, Shego was far too vigilant and carnally capable to allow the restrained redhead’s infuriating itch to be scratched by accident, and far, far too wicked to let that trigger be pulled on purpose—at least, as of yet. Thus, as inconceivable as it seemed, instead of sating her lustful longing in any way, shape, or form, the endless ecstasy washing through the sweat-slicked, squirming teenager served only to increase her torment, as, after having countless lesser orgasms sucked and licked out of her throbbing, saliva-dampened breasts and nipples for minutes on end, she was still left wanting when Shego’s hot, wet mouth finally withdrew from her tight, aching flesh. All Kim could think about as the pale vixen sat up and twisted her humming vibrator back into the slippery depths of Kim’s eager, sucking cunt before carefully releasing the still climaxing teen’s firm, feverish, unbelievably erect clit was the greater release that was so tantalizingly close she could almost taste it, yet still completely and utterly beyond her severely restricted reach. Only Shego could take her there, and right now, Shego was casually stepping off the side of the bed and walking away without so much as a single glance behind her, leaving the panting, exquisitely frustrated teenager to be wracked by wave after wave of fierce, fiery arousal as she was once again returned to her wholly ignored state. Unable to resist, Kim howled and shrieked and cried tears of frustration even as she reveled in the glorious torture she was experiencing, her hips curling up in slow, needy little thrusts that spoke only of desperate hunger as she gave in to the perverse lure of her torment and sucked on the hard, humming shaft of the golden vibrator filling up her tight, sultry, surprisingly dexterous inner sheath, every little squeezing pull sending a faint, oozing outflow of warm, musky lubricant from the pretty pink mouth of her drooling, perfectly plugged pussy, all while the heady, hanging scent of sex and carnal lust grew ever more thick in the air around her. The wanton teenager’s taut, tightly restrained body sang with the power of her unbridled longing, deep-seated need lashing up from her heated loins over and over and over again, as her excruciatingly excited clit throbbed and pulsed in tandem with her hammering heartbeat, the stiff little seat of pleasure roaring out to be satisfied while the feverish fire in her blood burned all the hotter for it, swamping her already lust-addled mind with so much desire that she feared she might lose all control whatsoever. That fear only grew as, seemingly far sooner than anticipated, Shego once more turned her attention back to her carnally beleaguered captive. “Hmmm… this scene is pretty lame, isn’t it, Princess? Looks like I’m going to have to give you something better to watch—again…” With only that, a sinfully salacious smirk, and nothing more, Shego proceeded to perform one of the most unbelievably evil acts of her entire life; she danced. At first, Kim was overcome by a perverse sense of disappointment—one noticeably undercut by the simultaneous sense of relief she felt. That didn’t last very long, however. All too soon, she discovered that what she had taken for respite was anything but, as her wicked captor’s explicit, erotic display reached out and touched the frantically horny teenager’s base, carnal desire in ways she could have never imagined, leaving her utterly enthralled and, despite the already unbearable levels of primal lust burning through her feverish frame, increasingly aroused with every teasing, torturous moment that passed. The firm, sensuous curves of Shego’s sleek, deliciously well-defined physique were pure, sexy perfection as undeniably alluring Amazonian muscle rippled and flexed beneath flawless tea-green skin, so that every tight, magnificently curvy inch of that beautiful body screamed out nothing but raw sexuality and hedonistic excitement. Those thick, sultry waves of primal sensuality radiating off Shego were only further enhanced by the way the naked temptress sent her hands roaming across her body with complete, shameless abandon, teasing and tantalizing as fanned fingers and gliding palms caressed taut, silky flesh with sublimely smooth, sinuous movements, all while the sharply erect nipples tipping her exquisite, unnaturally perfect teardrop breasts, and the stiff, swollen length of her fully exposed, eminently aroused clit made her excitement over the sensual self-indulgence plain to see. The worst part, however, was the way the pale vixen moved while presenting the brazenly erotic exhibition. Her flowing feline grace and flexibility was still a jealousy-inducing display of athletic agility and control, but now… now there was something more to the fluid, enticing undulations of her tight tummy and broad hips as she swayed, swiveled and thrust with anything but subtle sexuality. Something deeper… something primeval… something overwhelmingly and utterly animalistic… it was the difference between only having fantasized about fucking and actually having fucked. Every sinuous, circling twist, every smooth, pendulum sway, and every deliciously carnal, curling thrust of Shego’s sultry, salacious hips spoke of that new, intimate understanding. Carried the knowledge of what it really felt like to fill yourself with unspeakably intense, escalating pleasure while humping away at the irresistibly sleek, firm flesh beneath your driving groin, until the fiery core of your excitement finally exploded in a glorious climax of incredible, all-encompassing ecstasy! To pull your partner’s naked, sweat-slicked form tight as you tried to press every last bit of your own feverish flesh up against that intoxicatingly smooth, slippery surface, all while overpowering excitement had you pumping away until the constant, rippling flex-and-release of your contracting muscles had your ass, stomach and inner thighs burning with exertion—a sweet, fiery ache whose counterpoint only served to enhance the endless waves of pleasure washing up from between your legs! To spread those same legs wide as you eagerly exposed your hot, wet pussy to your partner’s desires, only to revel in endless ecstasy as you gave yourself over to the eminently enjoyable touch of silky, sucking lips and a slick, squirming velvet tongue, or the slippery, sliding stroke of firm, flexing fingers caressing you inside and out, or the heated satin of an equally excited sex rhythmically rubbing up against your own, until pulsing pleasure seemed to be the only thing you ever knew! The subtle essence of all that and more was now conveyed in Shego’s sinfully supple, sensual movements, lending them a far greater air of arousal than before. Worse still, unlike the last time the shapely seductress had danced for her, Kim now had intimate, in-depth knowledge of exactly what it was like to fuck Shego; oh how she knew. The delightfully mild, smooth taste of that sleek, flawless tea-green skin. The absolutely delicious, altogether arousing feel of each and every one of those wonderfully firm, sexy curves the exotic beauty had in abundance—especially while sliding the bare flesh of her own tight, naked body up against them. The sublime sensation of having those taut, perfectly rounded breasts in her grasping hands as she stroked and kneaded the full, giving mounds until Shego’s delicate green nipples were a pair of rock-hard studs pushing up against her fingers and palms, begging for twisting, tugging, squeezing attentions of their own—or better yet, the feel of one of those stiff little shafts beneath her slippery, sliding tongue as she sucked and licked a steamy symphony of squeals, moans, and groans from Shego. The indescribably fierce sense of arousal she felt at the obscene hardness of Shego’s big, erect clit; pressing firmly into her heated flesh; jutting up against her stroking fingers; standing stiff and unyielding in her mouth, its firm, feverish length trapped between skilled, sucking lips and a sinuous, slithering velvet serpent. Every last scrap of those steamy, carnal memories swam through the rapt teenager’s lust-addled head while she watched Shego’s strong, supple, sexy body sway and twist through one sinuous, sinfully explicit display of bare, curvaceous flesh after another, adding to her torment immeasurably as her feverish, sweat-slicked, achingly aroused frame writhed helplessly within the confines of her silken bonds, unable to do anything other than pump her hips with a desperate, shameless hunger and hope against hope that this would be the thrust that finally made her come, that finally made the hard, humming shaft impaling her slick, rhythmically sucking cunt push up against her insides just right and trigger the taunting orgasm that had been hovering right there, just out of her reach, for what seemed like an eternity now! Alas, despite wave after wave of base, primal need hammering through her without end, driving all rational thought from her head, despite every last inch of her body quivering for release like harp strings wound so tight they would snap with a single strum, Kim simply wasn’t wired to come that way, no matter how excited she was or how long she’d been that way. Without any direct stimulation to the stiff, throbbing length of her unbelievably erect clit, reaching climax was one of the few things Kim Possible couldn’t do, leaving her with naught but the endless, exquisitely erotic torture she had been drowning in for close to an hour now—and perversely savoring every last second of as well, as she freely embraced the utter lack control and gave herself over to her exotic, alluring dominatrix fully, relishing the powerless state she was in with a twisted, completely uncharacteristic sense of delight, all while frantically longing for the release only Shego could giver her. Unfortunately, granting that release wasn’t exactly what Shego had in mind—at least, not at the moment. Instead, the pale vixen continued to play at the tightly bound teenager’s hot, raging desire, effortlessly shifting from one sultry, shameless exhibition to the next, her supple movements filled with sexy sensuality as she flaunted every curvy inch of her deliciously firm, well-developed body right up until the final climax of the x-rated scene playing out on the television behind her. It was only then, as the screen faded to black for a brief moment before the next scene began, that she started winding down her brazen, erotic display with a last few sinfully sinuous, rippling moves that were all pure, wanton carnality further enhanced by the stroking, squeezing fingers she sent roaming across her perfect teardrop breasts and sleek, bare pussy. Shego was hardly finished, however, for as she stood there covered in a faint, glistening sheen of sweat while the fingers of her right hand teased the swollen length of her big, obscenely erect clit, and those of her left worked the firm, full mound of her left breast, thumb and forefinger deftly twisting and tugging a stiff, projecting nipple, she once again threw Kim off balance by impulsively breaking the pattern of teasing she had previously established with the restrained redhead. “Hey, waaaait a minute; I’ve seen this before…” The announcement came out of the blue as Shego’s dark, hungry eyes caught a glance of the two sultry, dark-skinned women that were now on screen exchanging passionate, deep-tongued kisses while getting naked as fast as their hands could tear each other’s clothes off. Kim’s pale tormentor licked her lips wetly as more and more smooth, well-toned Hispanic flesh was exposed to greedy, groping hands and the hot press of lithe young bodies rubbing up against one another. In no time at all, the two girls were completely bare head-to-toe and standing with their small, pert breasts and hard, dark nipples mashed together as they continued their fervent tongue-fucking while squeezing deliciously tight, tan-line accentuated buttocks and sweeping stroking palms and fingers up and down sleek, sexy backs—and while Shego worked the length of her rigid clit in earnest now, with her circling, stroking fingers sliding over the exposed head in a clear display of carnal excitement. “Yeah, yeaaaah; this one’s really hot, Princess.” Even as she spoke, Shego was absentmindedly moving towards the bed, her attention seemingly far more focused on the images of raw sexuality playing out on screen than anything else in the room, despite her direct address to Kim. That trend continued as the exotic beauty climbed onto the mattress and, with only a minimal amount of shuffling around on her knees and barely a glance at the unbelievably aroused teenager, proceeded to mount Kim’s tight, perfectly flat tummy in a reverse cowgirl position, her enticingly thick, curvy legs spreading wide and folding up in an easy display of limber flexibility as she swiftly slid them out to either side of her, just above Kim’s own widespread, tightly secured thighs, and lowered the fierce heat of her groin down onto the smooth, firm flesh beneath her. Then, without any pause whatsoever, the big, muscular mounds of Shego’s magnificent ass began to ripple and flex in unbelievably sexy, mouth-watering waves as she curled her hips forward again and again, rubbing the firm, swollen head of her erect clit up and down the increasingly slippery surface of the tightly bound teenager’s sleek, sexy stomach. All too soon, the lust-fueled Amazon’s ass was pumping away in a smooth, steady rhythm as old as time itself, each enticingly carnal contraction of those sensuous, seductive muscles screaming out primal arousal as Shego energetically fucked the hot, slick tummy beneath her sultry, sliding sex, her hands in constant motion as she enthusiastically worked both breasts with squeezing, stroking fingers that never once let up on the hard, jutting nipples tipping those shapely twin teardrops, relentlessly rubbing and pinching and tugging and twisting the sensitive little buds with a hungry, wanton desire while she concentrated on the salacious sexual imagery before her eyes and pursued the sharp, shivering waves of sensual pleasure streaking through her body to the exclusion of all else—and while Kim descended into a frenzied firestorm of aching, animalistic anguish beneath her. Oh god… oh god… so fuckin’ hot! Wanna fuck… wanna come… wanna fuckin’ come! Wanna fuck her so fuckin’ bad! Fuck me, Shego! Please fuckin’ fuck me! Fuck me ‘til I come! Come on! Lemme come! Lemme come! Lemme come! God I wanna come! Every single part of Kim burned with maddening, frenzied desire as she faced this further denial. The mesmerizing movements of Shego’s rock hard, perfectly chiseled ass cried out to her itching palms and fingers as she strained helplessly against the silken ropes binding her wrists—all while the rippling, rhythmic thrusts teased her fervid thoughts with hot, heady memories of just how well Shego could fuck when those delicious, sexy muscles set her broad hips to curling back and forth with that perfectly smooth, sensuous motion she put to such good use. The tight, delectable dimple of Shego’s cute little anal button was right there, mere inches away from Kim’s skilled lips and agile, driving tongue, as was the sharply defined diamond hollow that so beautifully framed the glistening, soft-pink mouth of Shego’s exposed cunt right below it, but even if Kim could curl her head up high enough to reach those sweet, succulent holes that were calling out to her every primal instinct so very loudly, demanding that she lick and suck and curl and thrust until she had thoroughly tongue-fucked every last inch of the sultry, constricting passages that lay beyond those enticing entrances, the thick terrycloth cloth gag filling her mouth prevented any of that from happening. The feel of Shego moving against her as the pale vixen used her tight teenage tummy as her own warm, living sex toy while pursuing her pleasure to the exclusion of all else, including the all-consuming desire raging through the squirming redhead’s nubile young body, served only to further drive home her absolute impotence; Shego was in control, and only through her would there be an end to it. Everything spoke of that surprisingly seductive restraint even as it stoked her simmering suffering to new, feverish, unbearably exquisite heights of arousal—and then it got worse. As Shego’s heady, heated ecstasy grew with the speed of her rocking hips and her immersion into the hot, lusty exchange of shameless sexual gratification between the two tight, tanned, thoroughly eager young women on screen, the pale, pleasure-filled hedonist dropped her hands to the smooth, sleek wedge of Kim’s fully exposed groin and, continuing her assertive trend of acting without preamble or forewarning, used the fingers one hand to once again deftly tug back Kim’s cute, rampantly erect clit while the other seized the black base of her golden vibrator and began sliding the steely shaft in and out of Kim’s wet, willing cunt with long, steady strokes that sank deep into that hot, hungry hole after each and every smooth, slippery withdrawal. “Oh yeah, that’s it; fuck her; fuck her good!” Shego directed the throaty growl of encouragement at the television screen as she rubbed herself against Kim’s stomach evermore energetically, all while the speed and intensity of her pumping hand increased in equal measure. Soon she was pounding the restrained redhead’s tight, screaming cunt in a ceaseless blur, the tapered piston moving in and out of that slick sheath so fast that Kim was barely able to grip it with the mouth of her quivering, lubricant gushing inner passage—but grip it she did, her instinctive contractions exponentially increasing the waves of pleasure streaking up from her supple, sensitive soft-pink flesh. In no time at all, both women were driving towards orgasm as a lust-consumed Shego humped away at the tormented teenager in earnest, fucking the girl’s stomach fast and furious while matching that vigorous, primal pace with her plunging vibrator. The only difference was, Shego could actually reach the outcome she was so enthusiastically pursuing, whereas Kim could not. “N’yeah… n’yeah… fuck that sweet, sexy ass… fuck it just like that! Yeah!” While Shego rode Kim hard and hot, Kim in turn rode the nightmare birthed of her own limitations, her tight, sweat-slicked, enticingly athletic frame squirming and straining against the confines of her silken bonds as she thrust her own hips up over and over again, all in a hopeless effort to reach the climactic peak hovering right on the edge of the unbelievably potent and utterly maddening waves of excitement washing through her. Everything that was happening lashed her onward, kept her aching need for release whipped to frenzied, previously unthinkable heights while never once delivering that promise of glorious release. Every fiber of her being seethed with arousal made all the stronger by knowing her exotic tormentor was once again fast approaching the very climax denied to her, her treacherous body even now, inundated as it was with heretofore unimaginable levels of frustrated sexual desire, still incapable of reaching the orgasm she yearned for with a near mindless, animalistic fervor that raged against that denial even as another equally primal, far more perverse part of her defiantly reveled in it. Alas, there was no respite for Kim. Despite Shego’s eager, lust-driven pursuit of the orgasmic pleasure soon to erupt from her hard, erect clit and soft, slippery inner folds, and Kim’s equally horny, heated humping as Shego persistently pumped the restrained redhead’s pulsating pussy in a synergistic, vicarious enhancement of her own enthusiastic quest for climax, just as before, the pale vixen was far too skilled at masturbation to allow Kim’s achingly aroused, jutting little trigger to be pulled by accident—and she certainly seemed to have no intention of doing it on purpose, either. The rapid, curling thrusts of Shego’s broad, rocking hips fell just short of bringing the firm, full curves of her big, beautifully muscled ass into repeated contact with the tightly bound teenager’s taut, excited breasts, the rhythmic, bouncing impact of which would have surely sent her into the lesser release of one or more breast orgasms. Even Shego’s position strove to thwart Kim’s satisfaction, as, in a manifestation of supreme perversity, the restrained redhead actually found a small part of herself frustrated because she couldn’t even see past her tormentor to watch the (supposedly) ultra-hot, ultra-carnal sex-scene that had set Shego down this path in the first place! Thus it was that, with every arousal-soaked moment seemingly crawling by more slowly than the last, Kim spent an eternity drowning in the exquisite, sweltering intensity of her erotic suffering, until, at last, it came to its inevitable conclusion when Shego’s rapidly rocking hips suddenly shot forwards, the swift, smooth motions devolving into an endless series of sharp, shuddering jerks as she arched her back and came long and hard against Kim’s taut tummy, her crooning, deep-throated cries of ecstasy filling the air even as her tensed, trembling body was filled with pulse after pulse of ultimate, orgasmic bliss, while beneath her, Kim wept tears of supreme frustration, venting long, muffled shrieks of protest even as her exotic tormentor’s spectacular orgasm fanned the fierce, fiery excitement burning its way through her veins with each swift, hammering beat of her racing heart. She wanted nothing more than to come just like Shego was coming—but of course, that wasn’t up to her; it was up to Shego, and Shego still didn’t seem to be inclined to allow that release. “Ahhh yeah; that’s the ticket.” The languid purr of contentment came about a minute later, as the last few dregs of warm, liquid pleasure inexorably drained out of Shego alongside the intensity of her bucking hips, the quivering, uncontrolled jerks slowly winding down into a few final, feeble twitches before stilling altogether. Then, without even a first glance at Kim, let alone a second, the pale temptress swiftly un-mounted the furiously frustrated teenager and, with a single, twisting, long-legged move, stepped from the bed before casually but quickly exiting the room, leaving the restrained redhead not just stewing in her own juices, but positively boiling in them. A few minutes later, the redhead was surprised when Shego reappeared and walked over to the bed just as quickly as she had left, a faintly steaming, borderline sopping-wet facecloth in her hand. Without any preamble, the pale beauty leaned in over the mattress and, after bracing her extended left arm against its silky, giving surface, used the warm, wet cloth to clean off the broad, slightly frothy swath of her congealing sexual fluids from the smooth, flat surface of Kim’s taut, tanned tummy, plying the saturated terrycloth over that sleek skin in gentle, curling strokes that eventually cleaned off every last bit of the mess she had left behind. Only then did the green-hued woman raise her exotic features to meet Kim’s gaze with a curling, teasing smile and quick lick of her glistening black lips. “Wouldn’t want you feeling sticky, now would we?” Oddly enough, despite everything that was going on, Shego remembering that one little intimate, casually mentioned detail about Kim and acting on it sent an entirely different squiggle of warm, fluttering emotion through the tightly bound teenager’s tummy. Unfortunately, that happy little butterfly also triggered another hot, surging rush of far baser, thoroughly carnal excitement in turn, which didn’t exactly serve Kim well, as Shego then reached down and, after clicking the speed up to the next notch on the dial, made sure her vibrator was once again lodged base-deep inside Kim’s tight, ravenous cunt before turning and leaving the teenager to her own (lack of) devices. By now, Kim was literally feverish with desire, her flushed, lightly tanned skin so hot it would have had the glistening sheen of sweat coating her helpless, struggling frame slowly steaming off of her were it not for the fact that the room was already a sultry sauna, the muggy air hanging thick with summer heat and the rich, heady scent of hours and hours of energetic, virtually nonstop lesbian sex. Her head swam under the throbbing tempest of her frustrated arousal, to the point where it even became difficult for her to focus on the object of her unimaginably intensified lust—and hopefully, the object of her ultimate release as well—Shego; half the time, she barely even registered the delicious sights her exotic tormentor’s strong, naked, gorgeously curvy body offered her as Shego went about the business of readying for their departure. Each and every hard, athletic inch of Kim’s simmering, squirming, spectacularly horny frame was one quivering nerve that would come on a hair-trigger if only someone—anyone—would pull it… but of course, as of yet, there was no one—and that’s what made it all so amazingly good! The not knowing; the lack of control; the seductive surrender to supreme, endless arousal without any hope of release until it was given to her; all of it had a small, perverse part of Kim delighting in her situation even as she writhed under the fiery lash of that selfsame sensual suffering. By now, Kim’s ravenous, horny thoughts had devolved to the point where anything resembling words or articulate concepts were few and far between; mostly, the incoherent deluge was nothing more than images and impressions boiling up from the vast, sultry sea of animalistic arousal surging through her head. The intense, erotic shiver of pressing her naked body up against another sleek, sexy feminine form. The warm, wet delight of a pair of supple, silky, gently sucking lips working hers while a slick, serpentine tongue invaded her mouth to entwine with her own sinuous, slippery velvet muscle; or trailing across her smooth, sensitive skin in soft kisses and long, languid licks; or enveloping her stiff, swollen nipples in a vortex of sliding, stroking, sucking sensation; or wrapping around the glistening, pale-pink mouth of her heated cunt as an agile, seeking lance boldly pushed its way into that eager opening and thrust deep inside her, curling and twisting wave after wave of absolute ecstasy from her tight inner sheath; or stroking far more potent pulses of intoxicating pleasure out of the swollen head of her eagerly erect, excited clitty; or the wonderful feel of doing all that and more as she plied her own skilled lips and tongue against another woman’s feverish flesh. The glorious sensation of having a pair of firm, beautifully formed breasts and hard, projecting nipples beneath her stroking, squeezing fingers and palms; all the more so if it was while she was humping away at the tight curves of a sweet, sexy ass, or the sublimely soft, slippery heat of another equally excited pussy; or best of all, the altogether delicious feeling of gripping a compact, curvaceous ass while those shapely mounds of muscle rippled and flexed with rhythmic, pumping contractions that propelled her partner’s hips forward in quick, curling thrusts as she was fucked with hot, primal urgency! In short, as the tightly bound teenager twisted and turned while arching her back and reflexively thrusting her wanton, needy, vibrator-impaled sex up again and again and again under the seemingly endless wrack of her quivering, oh-so-very-near-to-yet-never-quite-climaxing state, the only thing in Kim’s head were fractured, feverish memories of sultry, sweaty, sensual fucking with every lover she’d ever had; Corscan, Hui, a half-dozen or so other women, and of course, far more recently, her sinfully sexy, enticingly carnal tormentor, Shego. Such was the hot, heady distraction of that fevered fugue state that when her wicked captor finally returned to her, it was as if the pale vixen simply appeared from nowhere, kneeling on the mattress before her widespread, well-secured thighs as if she’d been there all along. “Welllll, looks like you’re wound up pretty good now, aren’t’cha, Princess?” Shego purred out with a sly, self-satisfied smirk, all while casually sporting the black leather harness and slender purple dildo of Kim’s high-end, fully adjustable strap-on, the sturdy straps and buckles perfectly cinched about her unusually slender waist and thick, sexy thighs as if she’d been wearing one for years. Deep in her throat, Kim gave voice to an animalistic sound of pure, shameless want, her feverish, frenzied eyes fixed on Shego like a starving woman watching a seven-course meal being laid out before her. The achingly aroused teenager’s gorgeous, exotic lover was just so perfect with her wonderfully sleek, flawless tea-green skin, firm, full, delightfully rounded teardrop breasts, and spectacularly tight, unbelievably curvy Amazonian frame—so much so that a bolt of intense physical pleasure ripped through Kim merely from her taking note of the pale beauty once more, her hips jerking up in a series of sharp, quivering little thrusts as the fleeting micro-orgasm washed through her tightly bound body in hot, hammering waves. That brief burst of climactic bliss simply left her all the more desperate for release, however, the potent spike of pleasure taunting her even as her unthinking, primal lust frantically locked onto the sight of the rigid, opalescent phallus projecting lewdly from the black leather harness girding Shego’s loins, and the raw, carnal promise of hedonistic hope it offered! After all, Shego wouldn’t be wearing it unless she was finally going to fuck her, right? Right? It had to be that! Oh god yes! Fuck me, Shego! Fuck me! Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuckmefuckmefuckmeFUCKME! Ravenous, primal hunger howled through Kim’s head in frenzied harmony with that screaming chant, all while she poured every last ounce of tenacious determination she possessed into the singular task of willing that outcome with the sum of her entire being! And Shego did not disappoint… well, not exactly. After reaching down to carefully extract her gleaming golden vibrator from the devouring depths of Kim’s sultry, slavering cunt, Shego lifted the metallic rod high and examined it as if she were checking the oil on one of her cars, all while another momentary spike of supreme ecstasy shot through the tormented teenager’s beautiful, writhing body at the sharp, shivering sensation of that withdrawal. “Yep,” Shego’s grin twisted wickedly as she continued her carnal-car-mechanic act, “looks like you’re topped up juuuust right, Kimmie. Good thing, too, because we really are running out of time here, and I soooo did not want to have to clean up the mess you would have left in my baby if I had to keep you on the boil all during the flight back.” Despite being practically reduced to near-insanity by the heretofore-unimaginable levels of pounding, primal lust that the pale vixen’s gloriously wicked, beautifully unbearable erotic torment had unleashed in her, Kim’s eyes widened in shock, and her hammering heart skipped a beat. As far as she could tell, Shego was being completely serious. Given the usual cruising speed Shego flew her hoverjet at, and figuring at least ten minutes to lug Kim’s oddly restrained body into it and leave, and then another fifteen or so to get her upstairs and tied to another bed—or whatever—once they got home, that would have meant at least an additional hour of enduring this hedonistic-denial-fueled hell! It was impossible! Inconceivable! Utterly insane…! And yet, somewhere, deep in the darkest, most decadent depths of the horny, hot-blooded teenager’s mind, oh-so-very seductive and appealing—so much so that had Kim been consciously aware of it, she would have been unsure whether or not those twisted desires were the trigger for her subsequent half-second pulse of sharp, shuddering bliss instead of the sight of Shego cleaning off her vibrator using slow, curling licks of her long, strong, obscenely agile and so very pretty pink tongue, as she otherwise assumed it was. Not that she would have particularly cared; at the moment, the only thing that mattered to the achingly aroused redhead was an answer to the ancient, animalistic drives howling through her skull, screaming out their endless, frenzied demands for sexual satisfaction even as the renewed teasing from her beautiful, exotic lover sent the hungry tempest roaring up to new heights of anticipation—anticipation that Shego finally intended to meet, though again, not quite in the manner Kim expected. Once she deemed her vibrator sufficiently clean, Shego proceeded to wrap that shiny shaft in the tight, latex sheath of a condom she’d been keeping pinched between the first two fingers of her left hand—not that Kim had noticed up until this point—making a slow, teasing show of rolling the thin covering down the humming, steely length of her slender sex toy. Then, once the golden rod was covered tip-to-base by that taut, cloudy membrane, Shego grinned a wicked grin and licked her glossy black lips before lowering the vibrating shaft to hover above the second, less lively one projecting from her beautifully defined groin, all while leaning to her right and using her other hand to retrieve Kim’s small, almost empty bottle of Astroglide from where she had dropped it on the bed a short time earlier—not that Kim had noticed that either. From there, the pale temptress proceeded to crush the small plastic bottle in her grasp, squeezing out every last little drop of the clear, slippery solution within as she dribbled it all over her condom-covered vibrator. Then, as thin rivulets of lube ran down the sides of the humming toy to drip onto the sleek surface of the purple dildo below, she casually tossed the spent container over her shoulder and started working the glistening substance all over the twin shafts, making sure every phallic inch of them was thoroughly coated by the time she finished. Looking up at Kim as she shifted her vibrator over to her right hand, Shego licked her lips once more and casually reached out to trail the fingers of her left hand down the center of the squirming teenager’s tight tummy, cutting long lines in the heavy sheen of sweat coating those sweet, sexy abs until she reached the divine wedge of Kim’s exquisitely defined groin. Once there, she quickly twisted her hand, laying her fingers and thumb to either side of the redhead’s feverish, monstrously erect little clitty while pressing her palm firmly against the teenager’s pelvis to minimize the movements of her captive’s instinctual, needy humping. Then, even as she kept her gaze locked on the redhead’s flushed features and frantic, fern-green eyes, the pale vixen moved her glistening vibrator towards Kim’s hot, wet pussy with slow, deliberate purpose. “Seems you’ve sprung a leak here, Princess…” Shego’s twisted grin was pure, mischievous sin as she teased Kim’s slick, sensitive folds and pale pink inner flesh with the humming tip of her vibrator. “Guess we should see about plugging up these holes then…” It was only when the slippery, condom-covered rod slid lower, insistently pushing open the tight, sexy little dimple of Kim’s suddenly eager, electrified asshole as her sublimely wicked lover effortlessly sank that steely, shuddering shaft deep inside Kim’s well-lubricated anal passage that the restrained redhead actually took note of Shego’s exact words. Of course, that wide-eyed understanding lasted only a scant second before being obliterated by the near instantaneous anal orgasm that hit the frantic, overly aroused teenager, as sheet after sheet of familiar, icy pleasure slashed up from her sensitive, spasming sphincter to rip through every last inch of her lust-addled brain, finally granting her at least a measure of the grand release that she’d been so desperately craving for such an unspeakably long time now. The thought-clouding strength of that pure, abnormally intense—and as always, oddly “hollow”—anal ecstasy very nearly doubled when, only a few moments later, a satisfied Shego flexed the strong, sexy muscles of her big, beautiful ass and spread her folded legs nearly as wide as they could go, so that she could lower her broad hips in towards her climaxing captive’s own flaring, shuddering hips, all while an assertive, expert push of her nimble fingers popped the rounded head of her strap-on past the glistening, giving mouth of Kim’s hot, hungry cunt, allowing her to plunge the whole of that stiff, slender, opalescent false-cock into Kim’s sultry furnace with a single, inescapable thrust. Then the twin mounds of those magnificent, rock-hard buttocks began to contract and release at a steady, pumping pace as Shego slowly started fucking Kim with long, deep thrusts of her strap-on—admittedly a little shakily at first, but quickly smoothing out as the exotic vixen’s exceptional physical prowess and powerful primal instincts allowed her to rapidly get a handle on what she was doing; in no time at all, she was increasing her momentum until the false-cock was sliding in and out of Kim’s quivering cunt at a nice, swift tempo that was just a few steps shy of a complete blur. With both of her holes filled to perfect capacity, Kim’s muffled cries and sharp, nasal panting rose to a fever pitch as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her eager, climaxing frame. In no time at all, she was arching her back and writhing within the tight confines of her silken bindings, riding the ecstasy of her enhanced anal bliss for all it was worth. Unfortunately, despite the considerable measure of gratification she was now experiencing as orgasm after orgasm finally blossomed within her frantic flesh, much to Kim’s horror, she eventually realized that even with the seemingly endless chain of anal climaxes she was experiencing, it still wasn’t enough! Somewhere, beneath all that ecstasy, a subconscious, desperate need to come, now swiftly becoming a conscious need once more, was still there! All of her pent-up desire had only been somewhat blunted by the lesser satisfaction she was currently experiencing, not actually released, and despite the difficulty of doing so while vigorously fucking Kim with her strap-on, all while the restrained redhead’s hips rose and fell reflexively due to that aforementioned fucking and the vibrator buried deep in her climaxing ass, Shego’s expert fingers and thumb were even now keeping the tightly bound teenager’s throbbing, furiously erect clit away from any true, direct stimulation, leaving her so very, very wanting—if such an inconceivable impossibility could even exist. Which clearly, it could… It was the most indescribably frustrating thing the tormented teenager had ever experienced in her entire life, far surpassing that which she had previously considered the most infuriating thorn in her side, dealing with Bonnie Rockwaller on a daily basis, by unimaginable leaps and bounds. Still wanting to come in the stiff, throbbing shaft and fat, firmly swollen head of her hot, hard, hungry little clit and the insistently sucking depths of her pulsating, pleasure-soaked pussy, even as she was experiencing the longest, most intense anal orgasm ever, was like a thousand days of Bonnie all rolled up into one! As her unattainable, utterly unbearable urges grew, somewhere, in the midst of all Kim’s swirling, lust-and-pleasure-addled thoughts, a part of her remembered how, earlier in the day, when Shego had at long last taken the initiative and fucked her so very, very well, she had noted that the pale, exotic beauty was so much better at the game of building passion and pleasure through denial than Corscan was. Now she knew just how wrong she’d been. Shego wasn’t just better at the game than Corscan; she was in a league of her own. Whether it was due to the darker, more villainous aspects of her nature, or an offshoot of the peculiar physical, mental, and even emotional connection she had forged with Kim due to their constant, deadly serious struggles over the last few years, or simply instinct and natural talent, the older woman was a master—no, a grand-master—of stoking a partner’s primal desires to insane, fiery, volcanic heights of arousal through wicked, denial-fueled techniques of carnal teasing and outright torment. It was a true nightmare of “be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it.” It was… glorious. As if in confirmation of the… thoughts, such as they were, going through Kim’s mind as she simultaneously frantically fought against and enthusiastically embraced the now exquisitely frenzied, magnificently feral primal urges pounding through the whole of her taut, sweat-slicked, beautifully athletic young body, Shego immediately noticed the change in the writhing redhead’s muffled, intermittent cries of ecstasy as they took on a far more tormented timbre than not, and as soon as she did, the pale beauty grinned an utterly wicked, self-satisfied grin while once more proving her amazing physical prowess as she gave off using her right arm for balance, instead sending a seeking hand up to the pert peaks of Kim’s small, swollen breasts, there to squeeze and stroke slippery, sensitive flesh and long, rock-hard, responsive nipples, all while continuing to fuck the lightly tanned teenager at the same swift, steady pace as before. Within moments of those skilled, sensuous fingers touching Kim’s tits, rubbing and kneading and tugging and twisting with a deliciously wanton, rough abandon, the twin mounds and rigid, jutting shafts exploded into orgasm, flooding the already ecstasy-inundated teen with even more secondary climactic pleasure as the hot, sultry waves of bliss radiating out from her chest clashed, contrasted, and ultimately combined with the sharper, “hollow” lightning shooting up into her brain from the tight, receptive ring of her perfectly plugged, sex-toy-stimulated asshole—and all while driving her just a touch further into the realm of temporary insanity as the redoubled rapture still wasn’t enough to remotely pull her final, frantically-longed-for trigger, just as Shego knew it wouldn’t be. After all of Kim’s many, many orgasms over the last several hours, and with the oddly developed yet undeniably intimate ability to read her valiant little Princess so very, very well, the exotic Amazon would have bet her entire just-shy-of-a-billion-dollar fortune—hell, bet a one-night stand with Motor Ed—that Kimberly Ann Possible simply could not get off without “flicking her Bic” at least a little—well, get off to full effect anyway. Shego was still somewhat jealous over having learned that, remarkably, Kim seemed to be able to come in her ass somehow, without any other stimulation whatsoever, all while being equally appreciative over her young lover having taught her how to have those peculiar, yet undeniably potent and pleasurable, not-exactly-but-awfully-close-to orgasms in her full, unnaturally perfect teardrop breasts and delicate little nipples. Of course, none of that tempered Shego’s actions with any degree of mercy; this was revenge after all—well, that and she knew that ultimately, when she finally allowed Kim to have what she’d been working towards since the moment she’d tied her young lover to the bed, namely the most mind-shattering orgasm the feisty redhead had ever had in her entire life, it would only be because she refused to give in to that voice in the back of her head screaming at her to make Kim come each and every time she had gone at her with a new erotic ordeal—but it was just so hard; more and more since overcoming her little… psychological block, several hours ago, Shego had come to find that she loved making her Princess come. She loved the sense of power and intimate satisfaction that came with building pleasure within her young lover until it finally exploded. She loved the hot, hungry enthusiasm with which Kim embraced her carnal ministrations. She loved the feel of Kim moving uncontrollably beneath her touch. Loved the smell of her arousal as the thick, heady musk of sexual excitement filled the air around them. Loved the sound of her cute little grunts, growls, and deep-throated purrs of unrestrained, primal passion. Loved the way her big, fern-green eyes slowly took on an utterly enticing, slightly entranced shimmer as she became increasingly immersed in her fervor. Loved the way her smooth, pretty features twisted up in ecstasy as ultimate pleasure wracked her writhing, perfectly developed athlete’s body. Loved every last little thing about it almost as much as she loved coming herself—almost. Even so, and even with her own pleasure and excitement steadily building towards an ever-closer state of orgasmic release as well, lashed on by each mesmerizing contraction of her beautifully rounded ass as those big, curvy mounds of mouth-watering muscle vigorously pumped away with a tireless, primal rhythm that had the smooth, slender shaft her strap-on sliding in and out of Kim’s tight, slippery cunt like a swift, persistent piston while every deep, driving thrust sent a jolt of exquisite, aching sensation shooting through her again and again, as the delightfully firm base of that well-secured false-cock ground up against the rock-hard shaft of her furiously erect clit just right, still Shego managed to keep herself in check, neither giving in to her own hedonistic desire to climax as soon as she could, nor the urge to see her Princess explode into orgasm right now. Instead, Shego kept fucking Kim until sweat was running down every tight, athletic inch of her pale, perfectly sculpted, deliciously well-defined and wondrously sleek, sexy body, all while the restrained redhead twisted and writhed against her silken bonds helplessly, entirely lost in the majestic torture of an endless chain of lesser gratification washing over her even as she yearned for her sinfully wicked lover to grant her the final, ultimate release that had been tormenting her with its primal, frenzied, unrelenting and infuriatingly-just-out-of-reach demands for what seemed like forever now. Then, and only then, once Kim had well and truly descended into the deepest depths of her smoldering, sensual madness did the pale, exotic vixen finally, finally allow the tormented teenager to have what she’d been craving for so very, very long now. Again without any warning or preamble, Shego shifted her posture, twisting her lower legs back as much as she could before bracing her shins and dainty, back-stretched feet against the mattress while releasing Kim’s satiny groin and perky little breasts, so that she could plant a sweaty palm to either side of the redhead’s chest and lean forwards, effortlessly supporting her weight on the locked lengths of her strong, shapely arms and shoulders. Right after that, the older woman used the superior stability of her newly adjusted position to really start putting the boots to Kim, energetically humping away with continuous, curling thrusts of her broad, blurring hips, so that the well-secured length of the false-cock she was wearing plunged in and out of Kim’s tight teenage cunt as if she’d been using a strap-on all her life, all while a sweet, burning ache grew in the firm, muscular curves of her powerful thighs and buttocks; delicious fires of exertion fed by the swift, ceaseless contractions of her fervent fucking, and running counterpoint to the nonstop waves of perfect pleasure now emanating from the roughly stimulated length of her rigid, throbbing clit. Beneath the magnificently chiseled form of Shego’s glistening, sweat-slicked Amazonian frame, an equally athletic, if somewhat more slender, Kim Possible sucked in a huge lungful of air as her eyes shot wide. Then she proceeded to release a near endless stream of (thankfully muffled, given their otherwise ear-splitting nature) caterwauls brought on by the unstoppable, near-instantaneous orgasm that erupted from between her tensed, tightly bound thighs when Shego’s leather-clad groin started grinding and rubbing against the swollen, fully exposed head of her furiously erect clit, all while the stiff, slender shaft of the smooth purple dildo pumping in and out of her hot, hungry hole stroked the underside and tip of that achingly engorged organ with each and every deep, driving thrust into her slippery, sucking sheath. Within moments, the howling teenager had twisted her wrists and wrapped her fingers around the slender silken ropes binding her arms, holding them in a frantic, white-knuckled death grip while hauling back on the restraints with all her might, hard enough to make the headboard creak and groan ominously as every dense, straining, well-developed muscle of her strong-yet-slender arms, broad shoulders, and sturdy chest stood out in stark, bulging relief. At the same time, the rapture-wracked teenager’s flat, deliciously defined stomach tensed to rock-hard rigidity as she threw back her head, arched her supple spine sharply, and bucked her hips with a wild, unthinking abandon—so much so that despite her superior size and position, Shego suspected the redhead might have actually thrown her off if those fiercely jerking hips hadn’t been tied down so well. As it was, the pale beauty just kept pounding away at Kim’s tight teenage pussy as best she could, never once letting up for even an instant. “Oh yeah, that’s it; come your fucking brains out, Kimmie!” Shego growled, rough and loud as she continued to push towards her own building climax, all but certain it was going to be a spectacularly strong one. For her part, even if she’d wanted to, there was absolutely no way Kim could have resisted Shego’s demand; the waves of ecstasy ripping through her body, lashing what little coherent thought was left in her head to further tatters, were far too strong to fight—especially when her deepest, most instinctual carnal drives had long since seized control of what laughingly passed for her mind at the moment, reveling in the endless, rhythmic bursts of potent, primal gratification hammering every inch of her pleasure-soaked flesh. So instead, the howling, sweat-soaked, beautifully climaxing teenager enthusiastically embraced orgasm after orgasm after orgasm as she kept coming with no end in sight, all while unbelievably, every new surge of orgasmic bliss burst a little stronger within the hot, deliciously aching furnace of her long-denied, beyond-pleasure-primed pussy, as if she were somehow still building towards the peak of ultimate ecstasy instead of already being there. That pulsing, surging, undeniable increase continued to grow as Kim began to feel an indescribably odd and wholly unfamiliar urge deep between her legs. Somehow, despite the fact that the supple mouth of her greedy, gushing cunt was steadily sucking away at the slender shaft of Shego’s false-cock as her exotic lover continued to fuck the living shit out of her, Kim still wanted to… squeeze, somehow. No, that wasn’t quite right. She wanted to… push? No… Tighten? Contract? Whatever it was, that never-before-felt urge continued to grow more powerful, until the rapturous redhead’s mind was filled with its inexorable, irresistible, and utterly baffling call. Fortunately for Kim, the feisty, stubborn, analytical part of her mind that would have most likely refused to give in to that uncontrollable urge without a fight was currently out to lunch, allowing her base, animalistic instincts to take proper charge of the clarion call clamoring through her brain—which was to say, they surrendered to it immediately and wholeheartedly. Within moments, the teenager found herself bearing down with internal muscles she barely even knew she had, so much so that the secondary, related contractions of far more familiar muscle groups sent the slim, slippery vibrator impaling her ass shooting out of that tight, contracting hole with enough force to carry it right over the foot of the bed, where it thumped down onto the carpet below and continued humming away, unnoticed by either woman. At the same moment, Kim was hit with yet another, even stronger pulse of orgasmic bliss that demanded she squeeze as hard as she could against the odd… swelling, sensation that came with it, only now, that fierce internal compression brought about results, as, for the first time in her life, a small spurt of female ejaculate shot out of the young redhead’s pretty pink pussy. After that initial release, it was all downhill for the tightly bound teenager, as the pulsing pleasure radiating out from between her legs synced up with the hard, rhythmic contractions of her ejaculating insides, all while nearly doubling in strength as wave after wave of ecstasy pounded through her without respite. All she could do was scream out her rapture while her quivering, convulsing body pumped blast after blast of steamy, splattering girl-cum up Shego’s sleek, leather-clad groin and tight, deliciously defined tummy as she was swept up in the longest, deepest, most primal orgasm of her life—one that truly threatened to put her lights out as the room fell away from her and she came and came and came like never before, eyes crossing and rolling back in her head while her awareness dimmed right up to, but never quite past, the point of fleeting! If she’d been in anything approaching her right mind, it was all but certain she would have thanked her lucky stars for the wad of cloth filling her mouth, as it allowed her to bite down feverishly without fear of shattering teeth or catching tongue between furiously clamping jaws, all while her raw, ragged screams forced their way out through that muffling material over and over and over again. At the same time, when Shego felt the shock of those first, growing jets of hot, wet female ejaculate spraying against the surface of her sexy, sweat-slick stomach, she immediately came as well—the knowledge that she really had made Kim come like never before was simply too intoxicating; it jumped her growing orgasm straight past any further buildup to suddenly bursting within her like a glorious geyser of perfectly potent pleasure. As that overwhelming ecstasy erupted from between her legs, every magnificently defined muscle of Shego’s body tensed to trembling rigidity while her broad hips jerked forward one last time, impaling Kim’s cum-spraying cunt with the full length of her slender strap-on even as she herself started squirting too, each fierce jet of girl-cum slashing down the middle of her soft, sensitive inner flesh as it hit the leather covering her groin and was channeled out between her heated folds to spray from the gap at the bottom of the harness. This shivering stimulation only increased the pleasure Shego felt as she pumped herself dry while riding out her powerful climax atop the equally ecstatic teenager below, hips jerking and twitching with every potent pulse of ecstasy shooting through her pale, trembling frame, until, at last, the contractions of her convulsing cunt began to slow, eventually transitioning from a strong, rhythmic intensity to random little staccato bursts as the urge to bear down as she came slowly dissipated. Even as the older woman started coming back to herself as the pleasure of her orgasm began winding down to echoing aftershocks, she noticed that despite running dry as well, Kim was still deep in the throes of climax beneath her—though admittedly, it was far less intense than it had been earlier. After a moment’s reflection—and with a considerable act of will—the spent Shego forced herself to action instead of just rolling off the teenager and collapsing onto the bare mattress next to her—or maybe just collapsing on top of her without all that arduous rolling. Either way, the pale, sweat-slick woman cautiously unlocked her right arm and, with exceedingly intimate care, used one deft, gentle finger and a very precise application of her power to cut Kim’s gag free and pull it from her mouth, allowing the gasping redhead to pant far more freely than she had been up to that point. Then the same glowing hand made its way down to the teenager’s tightly trussed legs, there to cut away coils of binding rope with similar prudence and skill, as hooking fingers sliced through each sturdy silk fetter as if it were mere gossamer, all while the warm, firm flesh beneath them remained unharmed in any way. When the last strand parted, Shego calmed her power and helped guide each of Kim’s legs down into a considerably less folded position using a gentle, affectionate touch as the currently awareness-challenged teenager instinctively responded to her lead. Once that was done, Shego reached up and severed the slender ropes binding each of Kim’s arms to the headboard, whereupon the teenager drew them down somewhat, but more or less kept them spread out to either side of her, fingers vaguely clutching and clawing at the slippery surface of the mattress beneath her hands. From there, the pale beauty dismissed her power entirely and started to slowly withdraw her false-cock from the depths of Kim’s cunt, only to find the teenager’s now mobile legs tensing weakly as they tried to grip her hips to no real avail. With a warm, lopsided smirk, the older woman slid the slim purple phallus back inside the now happily crooning redhead with a smooth, steady stroke, moving in and out of Kim for the span of several long, languid moments before finally pulling out, leaving the glistening, pale pink mouth of the teenager’s exhausted cunt gaping wide in the shape of her strap-on as she did. Then, and only then, did the older woman allow herself to follow her first instincts and roll off onto her back to right of Kim. Physically and emotionally exhausted, Shego lay there for a few long, drawn-out moments, doing nothing more than breathing and listening to Kim as the teenager slowly but surely started coming down from her own overblown orgasm, all while the glistening sweat covering both their bodies began to evaporate into the already sultry air around them. Then, as much as she didn’t want to, the pale, increasingly chilly woman forced herself to move, undoing the tightly cinched buckles of the high-end harness that was strapped around her waist and between her legs. A moment later, she was squirming about as she pulled the entangling sex-toy free before absentmindedly dropping it onto the floor next to the bed. After that, Shego allowed herself a final few seconds of rest before filling her lungs to capacity and releasing a deep, cleansing sigh as she propped herself up on her left arm and looked down at the decidedly wrung-out redhead beside her. “So, you ok there, Princess?” Shego drawled out lazily, one side of her mouth curling up in a wholly amused little grin as she rested her right hand on the smooth, flat surface of Kim’s tight, toned tummy. “M’glarth sup’eth sleth…” Kim croaked back after blinking her big fern-green eyes several times in a visible effort to focus, her voice thick and largely incoherent, though the tone certainly seemed agreeable at least. “Alright then,” Shego’s grin broadened as her warm voice took on a more pointed, definitive tone, “now we’re even!” Kim’s eyes widened at the flat statement, sharpening as an outraged adrenalin spike—well, blip really, given how close to running on empty she was—helped to clear her muzzy, afterglow-and-exhaustion-clouded thoughts. After a second spent clearing her throat loudly, so that she was sure she could speak clearly, she responded in a clearly accusatory manner. “Excuse me? That was so not even close to what I did to you, Shego, so we’re way far from being even!” “Oh really?” Shego licked her glossy black lips and raised a single sable eyebrow as she continued staring at the flushed teenager. “Well, maybe not ferociously far, but… yeah.” Kim actually found herself blushing faintly under that knowing gaze, “Maybe. A little anyway…” “Fair enough.” Though Shego conceded the point in word, her rising, warning tone told an entirely different story. A moment later, she continued on in a far more playful, amused voice, as if the matter really was settled. “Heh; either way, at least we found out what it takes to set you off all the way, right? Juuuust gotta tie you down and drive you crazy for an hour or two, that’s all…” “Oh god, I hope not!” Somehow, something Kim’s eyes and tone made Shego doubt the… complete sincerity, of that otherwise emphatic statement. A second later, Kim grinned a goofy grin and giggled. “Still, I guess I did, didn’t I?” “Yep, that you did.” Shego returned with a lighthearted smile. “As this squishy, soaked mattress can now attest.” After a second, the pale beauty’s demeanor reluctantly shifted to serious as, with a quick little sigh, she continued; “Anyway, as much as I’d like to curl up with you and take a little nap right now, Pumpkin, we’ve gotta get going.” “Hmh? Why’s that?” the teenager asked in a sleepy, distracted mumble, already starting to wind down again. “Well, in case you haven’t forgotten, we’re probably being hunted down by Global Justice right now, and whereas staying here over the last day or so, or even the last six or seven hours, wasn’t a particularly high risk given where we are, we’re really starting to push it now, Princess, even for France. I’d say we’ve only got an hour or so tops before a strike team crashes our little party here, and whereas I’m not entirely averse to getting some more payback on those anal-retentive assholes, I’m prrrretty sure you’d rather not make this any worse than it already is, right, Kimmie? So that means there’s no more time to waste; we’ve gotta get cleaned up and outta Dodge as soon as we can.” “Oh, yeah, right!” Kim was back to awake and alert just like that. A second later, after trying to sit up and only making it as far as propping herself up on her elbows, with no small amount of concern and just a little bit of incongruous, fatigue-fueled laughter in her voice, the consternated redhead said; “Ah-h-ha, Shego? I t-think we might have a little problem here. I don’t think I-ah can stand up right now.” Shego snorted, smiled, and gave her head a little shake, then pulled her legs up under her while pushing herself off the mattress and into a full sitting position. After that, she effortless scooped Kim up into her unnaturally strong, shapely arms and started making her way over to the side of the bed. As she shuffled along, the pale beauty couldn’t help a soft, smug murmur when Kim rested her head against the firm, well-developed swell of her lover’s shoulder while curling an arm around the other woman’s back to rest a warm, gripping hand on the far side of her smooth tea-green neck. “Just that. Damn. Good…” “Hey, don’t get full of yourself.” Kim chastised even as she snuggled closer to the other woman. “I don’t recall you going anywhere either right after I fucked you into the ground in the bathroom, right?” “I guess…” Shego reluctantly grumbled back as she stepped off the bed and headed for that selfsame bathroom, never once guessing that despite the engaging banter, only a small portion of the teenager’s awareness was actually focused on her right now. No, the majority of Kim Possible’s agile, dogged thoughts had finally turned towards gnawing away at the latest problem to cross her path; how to dismantle the threat of Global Justice…While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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