"Oh this makes me very happy Serena. You don't even know."
I am very happy. I have Serena hand cuffed to my bed. Already in her bra and panties. This is great. I started tracing my finger up Serena's body. From her legs, up her core, between her boobs, and holding it under her chin.
"This is fun and all Rosaline, but I prefer it if I wasn't handcuffed during this."
"You'll be fine. I'm just going to play a little."
I grabbed a hold of Serena's waist and pulled her on my lap. Holding her tightly against me.
"You know Serena... I became a little bid into this bondage thing after I saw it online. I was like, that is actually pretty great. To have a pretty girl tied down to your bed and you can do whatever you want to her. That's amazing. Now, guess what, I have a pretty girl, that's you, cuffed to my bed. You may not be tied down, but I can still have my fun."
"You know you're bat shit insane, right Rosaline?"
"I know."
I ran my hand across Serena's body feeling all the nooks and cranny's. She has a beautiful body. I have yet to see flaws. Granted I might be a little bit crazy.
"You know Serena, you have a very nice body. Do you mind if I have a little fun with it?"
"I mind very much. I don't like being held down. I'm always on top. I like the power."
"Well you don't have much choice anyway."
I started to slide off Serena's panties. Before I got them past her knees, somebody burst into the room.
"Rosaline! Guess who's back here to vis- SERENA?!"
"AMELIA!? Uhh um T-This is not what it looks like."
"YOU'RE HANDCUFFED TO ROSALINE'S BED NAKED! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!?"
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Sinful (GxG)
Teen FictionLesbians for everyone. One of the most inconsistent stories ever with a forgetful author.