"That was foolish," the voice observed. "It would seem an example is in order." She was thrown down to the floor, and braced herself for what she was certain must be next, the weight of his body on hers. Instead, she felt a foot being placed on her stomach while a light suddenly shone into her eyes. No matter how she squinted, she could not see anything more than a vague figure. "Take off that bra" the voice instructed. She hesitated and the pressure of the foot on her stomach grew worse. "My darling, resistance is futile. TAKE OFF THE BRA!" The sudden menace in the voice terrified her and she unhooked her bra, exposing her breasts to the stranger. "Very nice", commented the voice. "Now I want to see you play with them. Squeeze you nipples for me." Crying with humiliation and fear, she gently pinched her nipples. She could hear the breaths behind the thin beam of light growing more ragged. When the voice spoke again, there was a new hoarseness to it. "Lift those tits up and lick your nipples." She obeyed, realizing as she did so that her nipples were erect, and that the sensation of her tongue on them was not unpleasant.
"That's perfect. Show me exactly how you like your tits played with," the voice ordered. As if unable to control her actions, she began to rub her breasts with the palms of her hands, squeezing them together and rolling her hard nipples between her fingers.
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