Amanda grinned, “You just want to watch, don’t you? Admit it.”
“Well now, I can neither confirm nor deny that allegation. But either way that doesn’t change the regulations. Hell, I shouldn’t even be taking the cuffs off when I’m doing a single escort, but c’est la vie I guess.”
The younger woman was already feeling a frisson of excitement as her fevered imagination played with the image of her all handcuffed and naked while the Warden stroked her burning derriere. She blushed even more as her imagination suddenly worked overtime and it was now Rowan who was helpless while Amanda took liberties with her naked curves.
“Oh my.”
“You alright there Amanda? You’re looking a bit flushed.”
“Um, just a… thought.”
Rowan chuckled, “From your reaction I bet it was a dirty thought.”
“Um… maybe.”
The woman smiled like a cat and slid closer, “Oh, and in this thought was I doing something to you I shouldn’t.”
Amanda swallowed and felt herself growing increasingly warm. When she met the Warden’s gaze, she felt a flush of guilt and looked away quickly.
Rowan wasn’t fooled, “Oho! Or was it you doing something to me that you shouldn’t, was that it?”
Blushing furiously the young woman could only nod.
Amanda felt her pulse quicken even more when the Warden moved closer and began toying with the zip of her overalls. She breathed in the enticing smell of the woman’s hair and found her gaze drawn back to those captivating hazel eyes.
Rowan’s smile and the distinctly predatory gleam in her eyes was almost enough to make Amanda’s knees buckle as the woman leaned close to murmur, “And what was it you were doing to me in this little daydream?”
The flustered student cast her eyes down and trembled as she spoke, “Y-you were wearing handcuffs.”
The Warden moved close enough to whisper in her ear, “Was I wearing anything else?”
Too tongue-tied to speak, Amanda shook her head in answer, and then whimpered as the zip on the front of her overalls was slowly drawn downwards.
“Oh my, Amanda, that does sound intriguing. Tell me,” she grinned as her fingers stealthily slipped inside the garment to stroke across the woman’s bared torso before sliding past her abdomen and creeping down to the waistband of her panties, “is that something you’d like to see?”
Amanda hissed at the sensation of fingertips moving further down, to tantalizingly play over the front of her underwear, “Yessss…”
Rowan continued to tease the girl, reveling in feeling the trembling responses to her touch, and the wetness soaking through the thin fabric.
Amanda moaned, and in her increasingly aroused state the Warden’s whispering voice was as low, enthralling murmur, full of the enticingly warm promise of forbidden delights, “And what would you do to me if I was helpless Amanda, would you spank me, make me your plaything?”
A fierce spike of excitement at the very thought burned through the girl, she leaned forward, running her lips across Rowans exposed neck, showering it with hungry kisses even as she moaned desperately, “Ohh God, yes.”
“Would you be mean to me? Get some payback maybe?”
“Never!”
Amanda couldn’t suppress her gasps as she felt the woman’s hand slip under the waistband of her underwear and slide across her pussy to cup her mound. After a tortuous moment where they were still, those fiendishly clever fingers began to play again.
“What will you do if I take these handcuffs off, Amanda?”
The teasing was driving her insane! She didn’t know if her skin had become overly sensitized by what had happened, or if it was the wild surges of erotic thoughts and sensations, she’d been feeling all evening, but she was so aroused it was becoming difficult to think! And every time those fingers brushed across her clit it was like a jolt of electricity lighting up every pleasure centre in her body.
Desperate with need she moaned the only answer she could think of, “Anything!”
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