Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 29

She moaned and her eyes closed down to slits as she stared at the camera. She got so wrapped up in the moment that she almost just let go and finished. She panicked when she realized she might already be past the point of no return. She pulled the dildo out along with a bunch of pussy juice and threw it to the side.

She tried to sit still hoping it would subside, but her pussy throbbed and she could feel her body want to release as her hips ground up searching for the missing phallus. She reached up with her other hand and pinched both nipples hard and twisted them. Her rough treatment only made more electricity shoot to her sensitive clit. She needed something else to stop herself.

She threw herself back and opened her legs wide and brought her hand down in a hard slap right on her pussy. The pain overtook her and she barely stifled a scream. She slapped again, not quite as hard, just to make sure she didn't let go. She laid back and gasped for breath. Satisfied she had stopped her climax, she turned the phone off. It had been worse that she had imagined. Every part of her wanted to finish it and cum. She lay there for a few minutes. Frustration and hatred for this new regiment rocked her. "Three days of this?? Fuck this sucks! That asshole!" she screamed in her head.

She got up and got dressed and sent off her video. Then deleted it. She went down to breakfast and off for school. Again, she had trouble concentrating all day. Planned the night before to ask to go to the bathroom during 3rd period, she hoped that Mr. Sheahan would be easy to get permission from. 3rd period being early enough that no one would be in the cafeteria yet for lunch. And since the bathroom down on the lower level was the smallest in the school with only two stalls, most people used the ones upstairs so it seemed her best bet. She waited until the midpoint of class after Mr. Sheahan had posted the problems for people to work on and asked to go to the bathroom.

She practically ran to the staircase and flew down the stairs. Her

assumption had been right, the bathroom appeared empty. She

got in the stall and pulled up her skirt. She wore a skirt to make

this easier. She turned on her phone and started recording. She

held it out with her left hand and started rubbing her pussy with her right while pulling her underwear to the side. She had pushed her pussy forward as much as possible, but the underwear kept getting in the way making it too hard, so she grunted her frustration and ripped them off and threw them in her purse.

"This is so crazy," she whispered toward the phone. She pulled the skirt up again and spread her pussy lips with her first and third fingers and used her middle finger to run up her slit and rub her clit. Her morning attempt had left her still amped up and her pussy responded immediately. As it started feeling better and better, she stuck in her two middle fingers and used her palm to rub her clit She rocked back and forth and it felt so good. Her pussy leaked enough to make squishy noises while she rubbed. She found it really hard to focus because she strained to hear any sound of anyone coming into the bathroom.

Despite her efforts to stay silent, a few low moans escaped. She could feel it building. She wanted to stop, but he told her it had to be right up to the point of no return. When she got there, she pulled out her fingers and squeezed her pussy. She breathed slowly through this intense torture. Her body trembled, but she had avoided the orgasm. She had to sit there still for a couple of minutes to catch her breath. She stuck her two middle fingers in her mouth and sucked them while smiling at the camera.

Just then the door opened and someone walked in. She jumped and quickly turned off the phone and wiped off her sloppy pussy and got up and went to leave the stall. As she opened the stall door, she realized that she had forgotten her underwear, but after a quick pause and sigh, decided to just go without and rushed to wash her hands.

Her paranola convinced her she got a weird look from the girl that walked in. Sarah hoped she couldn't smell anything. She used extra soap and washed her hands longer than normal. The fire between her legs made walking to the sink cause her to ache to cum. She sighed and forced the thought from her head. "I have to do this seven more times?! Fuck! There's no way I'm going to make it!!" her only agonized thoughts rolling through her head.

She got back to class having been gone a little longer than normal and Mr. Sheahan gave her a questioning look but didn't say anything. Blushing a little, she got to her seat and put her head down and got to work on the problems, getting through them quickly. Her pussy leaked the rest of the class period distracting her further.

Somehow, she got through the rest of the day. Conner had texted her all weekend and found her on the way back to her car. He asked about how her weekend had been. While they made small talk, her thoughts swirled around taking him back to her house right then and fucking his brains out. She told him not to worry, and that she promised they would get together soon. She even leaned in to give him a kiss to confirm her intentions. Internally she figured, "What the hell? He is as good as any other dick out there. And at least she had some level of control over him. So maybe Friday night..."

She got home and did the normal stuff. After dinner, she went up to her room saying that she had a bunch of homework. She really didn't, but she wanted to be alone. She had to tackle the substantially larger fourth butt plug. Plus, she had to masturbate again.

She got her homework out of the way wanting to crawl up the walls. She kept picturing herself fucking the dildo to oblivion. She wanted to fuck. She had never been like this before. Her hand kept finding its way to her pussy and rubbing. Unable to take the teasing anymore, she decided to get started.

She got out the plug and the vibrator again. She thought she could put the plug in and then masturbate and pull it out hard to stop herself from coming. Surely that would be enough pain to stop her. The shinny metal of the plug glinted along the curved neck. The end had a flat looped handle. It did make it easier to hold and she assumed a lot easier to pull out. But with a head having the diameter of about one and half inches, it looked HUGE!

She used lots and lots of lube. She used two fingers to rub a bunch into her butthole. She couldn't believe that she could actually get two fingers into herself fairly easily. Then more lube on the plug as well. Everything got so slick, and the unbalanced weight of the heavy head made it hard to get ahold of. She laid down and rolled her legs back to her head to pull her ass up. She lined up the plug and started to push. She bore down hard and worked it in slowly. Pressing and then releasing and pressing a little further. It finally popped in and she jumped. "OUCH!" she said out loud.

It made her feel so full and the flat handle lined up with her ass crack. She looked at it in the mirror. She pulled on the handle. If felt like it wanted to pull her insides out. She dropped her legs and got the vibrator, trying a different setting this time. This one just went in waves. From slow and light vibrations up to strong and fast and then back down. She pushed it hard against her pussy just below the clit so it wouldn't be a direct stimulation. As usual, she rubbed and pinched her nipples to get herself aroused.