Behind Blue Eyes (A Split Movie Fanfiction)

Patricia's Test

*Patricia is still upset with Elizabeth over the kiss and tends to make her pay.*

Elizabeth's POV.

I look at Patricia staring at me with that creepy grin she always has on her face.

What do you want? I ask. She says "Theirs something I want to do for you, dear." "Yeah. and what's that?" I ask.

''Get out of the tub and dry off and come with me."

I get out and dry off. Not really caring that she's still standing there. She goes into my room and I follow. She then pats the bed with her hand like she wants me to sit down. So I do.

Patricia smiles "I want you to lay down and put your hands above your head." So I do.

Then she tells me "Now open your legs and keep them that way." I raise my eyebrow.

She then reaches beside the bed and has soft white ropes and starts to tie me to the bed. I bite my lip thinking this is kind of hot. "I didn't think you were into this."

She says "I'm not into this at all. This is a test, my dear." I can't help but feel confused at her response. "A test?"

"Yes, a test. This is for making me feel..I don't know what it was when you kissed me. I'm still bothered by it. So I'm going to bother you until you beg me for release. I have just learned you can't go a day with out touching yourself. So I will tease you and not let you get anywhere with it." She tells me.

"But.." I try to say more and Patricia shushes me with her finger. Her hand comes up and pinches my nipples making me squirm . I begin to moan a little but then she stops.

''Please.." I cry. She leans near my pussy and blows on my clit and that drives me crazy. Making me wish she lick me so badly. She keeps doing stuff to me only a tiny bit making me have spikes of feeling but then stopping suddenly.

I lift my hips trying to feel more. She only smiles at me. "my dear girl, can't you control yourself or at least try?"

She then lightly runs a finger up and down my slit a few times. "Uhh!" I moan. She stops and waits a min then rubs on my inner thighs so close but not touching. The want in me is screaming for friction, the ache wanting to be satisfied.

Patricia starts humming a tune and taps my clit with her finger. She does it a little more then the other things and it makes me moan "mmmuhh" I feel that fire in my belly trying to burn brightly but as it almost does she stops again and smiles.

A half hour passes by with this torture. I feel like I'm losing my mind at this point. Iv'e been begging for her to finish me but she keeps ignoring my cries.

I finally say. "Patricia, I think you liked the kiss and felt something good. I think you felt wanted for the first time in your life and you won't admit it. I think your jealous to that I have been giving more attention to your boys then you."

She looks at me with a shocked look on her face but then it looks somewhat defeated.

"Untie me, Patricia. If you wanted more attention you could of just asked me hun. You don't have to act like this because you felt something good. Go with it. Let yourself feel loved and wanted. Theirs nothing wrong with it."

She sighs and unties me "I'm scared in some ways. I don't want to be hurt or the others to be hurt." I hug her and she hugs me back.

"I would never hurt you or the others ever. I love you all." I tell her. She smiles at me and I smile at her.

I kiss her and she kisses me back. We both make each other happy and make love.

"I love you Patricia.."