Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2

... decide the amount of punishment Joyce was given, a smacked bottom at least, with the number of swats increasing with her level of arousal. On an increasingly regular basis, as her body developed, Joyce would find the initial painful stage soon turned to heat, which inflamed her sexual passions, and provided signs of her increasing excitement. When Mom saw her daughter’s slit dripping with juice, she would punish her breasts as well and sometimes her pussy mound, or even directly between her legs. Joyce tried her best to suppress evidence of being turned on, during her punishment, but afterwards, in bed, she would relieve her needs with renewed enthusiasm. Her attitudes changed when she attended college, thanks to long discussions with her roommate, and she was now very comfortable with her sexuality, and even included her childhood discipline experiences into her play scenes. She explained to Div that all of these memories were intertwined with scenes of similar, imagined events happening in this very house, and her body’s response was always disproportionally greater than the outcome of her touch. Fantasy effects were often increased by adding physical attributes to the story in certain places, such as pushing her own panties down, or spreading her legs wide apart at the appropriate moment. With his understanding of Joyce’s emotional makeup improved, Div offered the suggestion that she sub vocalise her fantasy as it happened, and then he would add physical stimulus that ...

... would enhance her responses. Some might be off target to begin with, but he could monitor the increase of her arousal attributes, and adjust his intervention, to maximise her sexual satisfaction. Joyce closed her eyes and re-started her scene, with Helen undressing, then opened them as she felt the satin garments caress her skin, trying to look down her body, which she couldn’t do because her head was restrained by the visor. Div still had the external display turned on though, and she watched a thin piece of suit material gently trail over her legs with the identical feel of real silk. The sensations were far more realistic than the underwear he made for her a few days ago at the campsite, or even today as she’d walked round the farm. She complimented Div on is special effects, and told him to ask her about a fashion show when they next had free time. Once more, Joyce started her story, this time taking much more notice of what was happening to her, as the imaginary Helen stripped, then Joyce felt a warm, damp washcloth travel over her body. Even the towel Helen dried her warm body with felt soft against Joyce’s skin, and the tingle between her legs was the unmistakable flow of power as the Guyver set a vibrator against her internal G-spot. Reaching down, Joyce could just feel the hair thin wire that slipped between her labia. In her fantasy, Helen stood against the bedpost, pressing the shaped top against her sparsely haired pubis, the visor image showing the suit’s replica ...