13 - A country girl can survive
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by infmed88 » Tue Mar 17, 2015 10:31 pm
Hey everyone, this is just a little story I wound up throwing together for a little bit, if you guys end up liking it I'll put more work into continuing it further. As always, any feedback is always appreciated.
Erica stood in front of the full length mirror in the corner of her excessively pink bedroom, admiring the cowgirl outfit she had thrown together for the costume party tonight. With eight different costumes to choose from and her childhood spent mostly on a farm, it was no secret to anyone who knew her that she considered herself a true Texas cowgirl. As pleased as she was with her new costume, her boyfriend had gotten on her nerves after a day spent teasing her and showed no signs of letting up.
She recalled the many occasions growing up when her three older brothers had needed to be put in their place, and decided it was time to adjust her man’s attitude. Gathering up all of the various lassos strewn about her closet, Erica coiled them around her shoulder before palming a roll of industrial strength duct tape and wedging it between her breasts. Tugging at the bandanna stretched to its limit around her chest, she bent over her desk and began playing her “girl power” playlist.
Pressing her back against the wall behind her door, the frustrated nineteen year old called out, “Hey Derek, let me see how your cowboy costume looks!”
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Erica stood again in the full length mirror in the corner of her excessively pink bedroom. Hands confidently planted on hips, and golden blonde hair cascading down her shoulders, her pasture green eyes ran up and down her own figure as well as that of her newest accessory for the night. Her cut off jean shorts matched the red cowgirl boots at the end of her smooth, tan legs, one of which was now firmly pressed against the side of her boyfriend’s head. The red bandanna top she wore was still miraculously able to contain the cleavage fighting to free itself as she stuck out her chest and smiled at Derek’s neatly packaged body in the mirror. With his own country themed outfit already a tight fit, his hips were in constant motion as they fought to make room for his package within the tight pair of jeans.
The victorious cowgirl casually flipped her hair about while running her hands along the curves of her body. She shook her hips back and forth with the rhythm of every sassy revenge song that cycled on, removing the lightly used roll of tape from her cleavage and singing into it as a microphone. Erica had immensely enjoyed the process of packing Derek’s mouth full of her sweaty bandana bras, forcing him to breathe into every single one before gagging him with it. With a dozen pieces of silver tape plastered over his mouth, he could do nothing but work his jaw around as his eyes followed every move her body made in the mirror. Every neutered threat from Derek’s packed mouth had now gone ignored for fifteen minutes, and Erica had been wearing the same smug grin for just as long.
The beaming blonde, still bouncing her hips to the beat of the music, stepped over her unwilling accessory with her booted feet on either side of him. Offering a generous view down her top as she ran her hands over the growing bulge in the over stimulated boy's pants. She remained bent over, watching his hips wiggle and thrust as his package pressed tighter and tighter against the jeans they were trapped in. Her eyes watched his as they darted from her chest to her legs, before running slowly back up to her chest again, his hips thrusting aimlessly in the air as he quickly lost hold of his composure. The music had come to an end, and the room was silent save for the sounds of fabric straining as Derek arched his back and rubbed his brown leather boots against one another, his hands forced against his ankles in a strict hogtie. Erica could tell he was throbbing beneath his jeans and allowed her eyes to coyly size it up, biting down on her lip before returning her gaze to his.
“Do I have your attention?”
Derek defiantly twisted and squirmed, shaking his head back and forth as his jaded girlfriend laughed and rolled her eyes. Slowly, she straightened her back out and stood over him, propping the heel of her boot over the center of his face, “Good, because we’re gonna see how good you are at being a cowgirl.”
- 01 - Dirty laundry and a bad guitar player (ff/m)
- 02 - Tied up over seas (f/m)
- 03 - Apparently girls rule (ff/mm)
- 04 - A day at the pool....almost (ff/m)
- 05 - Foiled Revenge (ff/mm)
- 06 - Study session (ff/m)
- 07 - A lesson for the road (ff/mm)
- 08 - Who' s babysitting who? (f/m)
- 09 - Team work (ff/mm)
- 10 - Revenge of the ex (f/m)
- 11 - Tied up in homework (F/M)
- 12 - Sibling Tutor Session (f/m)
- 13 - A country girl can survive (f/m) in Adults archive
- 14 - Beach Volleyball (f+/m+)
- 15 - Teen Time Out (FF/M)
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