Truth Or Dare Mffff Ch 3

Truth or Dare Mffff Ch. 3 A Waiting Game

Anna turned to watch Matt lead Gabby up to her room. Her imagination ran wild with scenarios. Her bed being broken in without her even being able to watch. She contemplated excusing herself to use the bathroom and sneaking up to her bedroom door to peek. Her interest in voyeurism had not only arrived unexpectedly tonight, but was seeming to grow by the minute.

While Anna was lost in thought staring into space in the opposite direction, Bella beckoned Roxy towards her silently by curling her index finger. Roxy scowled at Bella, desperately trying to maintain the illusion of her hatred for her submissive position. Bella responded with a brief glance toward Anna and the door. Roxy couldn't figure out whether it was a threat that she'd expose her in front of Anna or that she'd fetch Matt to deal out a punishment, either way the others would know. Roxy thought it best to play along and pretend those outcomes scared her, although in reality Bella was already proving that other people knowing was only adding to her enjoyment.

Roxy stood up, preparing to walk over to Bella, desperately trying to figure out how to move in order to maintain the facade of being unwilling. Bella raised her palm, signalling Roxy to stop, and then pointed at the floor while mouthing the word "crawl". Roxy felt her cheeks warm and her pussy ache, as she began to blush. She looked down at the floor to hide her face, allowing her to steal a smile as she slowly began to crawl forward. She deliberately kept her legs close to each other so that every step caused her thighs to rub together. She delighted in every shameful movement as she drew ever closer to her BFF. She thought back through their history together, so many shared memories, none of which hinted at the scenario they had found themselves in.

Bella's feet came into Roxy's field of view as she finally closed the gap. Roxy realised that Bella must have uncrossed her legs while she was crawling towards her. Bella's feet were far apart and as Roxy slowly raised her head, she could see Bella's knees spreading her dress, offering Roxy an upskirt view of her white panties. The overhead spotlight was permeating Bella's dress, illuminating the flower detailing and creating an enticing glow to her thighs. Roxy lingered for a second before being startled by Bella's hand stroking her hair and tucking it behind her ear. Roxy looked up to see Bella smiling down at her. Bella's fingers followed the hair behind Roxy's ear and cupped her head while her thumb stroked her cheek. Bella stuck out her tongue at Roxy in a playful and immature demonstration of domination. Roxy returned the gesture, just as Bella had planned and Bella used her hand behind Roxy's head to guide her between her legs.

Roxy didn't fight back and instead allowed Bella to guide her. She was thrilled by how naturally Bella had stepped into the role. The second Roxy's face was obscured by Bella's dress, Roxy retracted her tongue and her secretive grin returned. She hadn't planned on letting Bella or any of her BFFs join in with her submissive plans, but she also hadn't prepared herself for how much she would enjoy being humiliated. There she was, about to be blackmailed into submitting to Bella's will, and she couldn't be more thrilled. Roxy took in Bella's fragrance as she closed the gap. It was as floral as her summer dress with a slight musk. The longer she focused on the smell, the more intoxicated she became. She slowly pressed her lips against Bella's panties and the panties in turn were pressed against Bella's pussy. The panties began to soak up Bella's juices as Roxy began to kiss Bella's labia through the dampening material.

Bella let out a gasp followed by a moan as Roxy's tongue made it's first appearance. Anna turned around and immediately blushed. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. There she was daydreaming about being a voyeur while missing out on the show directly behind her. She felt torn, she wanted to sit quietly and enjoy the scene before her, perhaps even sneakily touch herself, but she also wanted to know how long she had been fantasising about Gabby and Matt for things to have escalated so quickly with Roxy and Bella. She decided, as usual, to err on the side of caution and silently continue to watch.

Roxy felt excited to be pleasing her Dom enough to make her moan. She pinched Bella's panties between her lips, pulling the fabric into her mouth. She suckled on the damp cloth and tasted the aroma she had been inhaling. Fueled by the taste of her friend's juices, she traced her tongue between Bella's labia, over the soaked section of her panties and up to her clit. Roxy's tongue began to circle over the nub, swirling inward to directly caress her clit, then spiraling outward to tease her, before repeating the pattern. Bella's eyes opened as she took in a deep breath. Anna panicked as she was suddenly making eye contact with her. Bella bit her lip and looked down at Anna's hands gripping her thighs, clearly desperate to touch herself. Bella met Anna's gaze again and nodded her head, providing Anna with permission to begin to pleasure herself and continue to watch.

Anna kept eye contact as her hands slid up her thighs slowly. Bella switched her focus to Anna's hands and watched intently while Roxy continued to roll her tongue over her panties. Anna, seeing Bella was now watching her every move, placed her middle finger over her clit and slowly started to slide her finger up and down over her yoga pants. Anna couldn't believe she had discovered an interest in voyeurism and exhibitionism within a matter of minutes of each other. She realised that the more she explored her sexuality, the more she found herself drawn to these fetishes. She wanted to explore them all. She was grateful to Bella for allowing her to proceed with her new found fascination in voyeurism. Watching Bella arch her back and contort her face in reaction to Roxy's movements made Anna wish she could see exactly what was happening underneath Bella's dress. Her imagination tried to fill in the detail, but her lack of experience left her frustrated at her inability to conjure a mental image to focus on.

Bella slipped the straps of her dress down one at a time. Anna's eyes were transfixed on Bella's heaving cleavage. Bella switched attention from Anna's fingers slowly caressing herself over her yoga pants and instead she began watching Anna's face to see how she reacted to her stripping. Anna began to grind her fingers, slightly pushing the fabric into herself creating a cameltoe. Bella slid her hand into the top of her dress and she cupped her breast inside of her strapless bra. She had played with her breasts while masterbating before, but this felt different. She had the new sensation of Roxy's lips and tongue massaging her pussy and she had Anna's eyes observing her every move. She had previously fantasised about one of her friends watching while she got changed, later replaying the scenario in her mind while touching herself at home, but had always been disappointed when she would look around and find the girls paying no attention to her body at all. Once she had spotted Anna looking at her breasts, but she had assumed it was out of curiosity and envy rather than desire, although that was not the scenario she had imagined that night as she pinched her nipples and imagined Anna's lips aggressively suckling.

Bella saw Anna's eyes widen as she released the breast she had been cupping. Anna's mouth was wide open as if she were ready to take Bella's entire areola into her mouth. Anna marveled at Bella's exposed breast. The areola was similar in size to her own, although it seemed a lot better proportioned to Bella's breast and it lay flat rather than puffing outward. The nipple was already erect due to the enthusiastic work of Roxy and both stood out starkly against the color of Bella's pale breast skin. Her tan lines formed a perfect bikini silhouette, reminding Anna of all of the summers spent sunbathing in her parents garden. Bella freed her other breast and settled back into her chair giving Anna a clear view of her chest. Anna was taken back, as always, by how perky Bella's breasts were for their size.

Rounded, but culminating in a peak towards her nipples. They were what Anna would choose as perfect breasts. They were the breasts Anna had hoped her's would eventually fill in to. Bella cupped her breast and raised it slowly, ensuring she had Anna's attention. Her fingers pressed into her soft breast as it bulged between each finger like rivers carving through a mountain range. She brought her nipple toward her mouth and ran her tongue around her areola. Anna couldn't believe what she was seeing. She was subconsciously opening and closing her mouth, imagining what it would be like to suck on Bella's nipples. Bella paused and waited for Anna to make eye contact again.

Anna looked up from Bella's nipple, now glistening with saliva. The look on Bella's face was seductive and stern, leaving Anna feeling like she had been caught doing something she shouldn't be. Bella mimed lifting up a shirt, which Anna understood as an instruction, a toll to pay if she wanted to continue watching. She felt like she had to be an exhibitionist if she wanted to continue to be a voyeur. Bella kept eye contact while her hand delicately moved over her breast, down her stomach and raised the bottom of her dress to reveal Roxy underneath. Bella's fingers ran through Roxy's hair, clearing it from her face. She then held her hand against the back of Roxy's head as she pulled Roxy hard against her pussy. Anna couldn't tell if this was just Bella enjoying herself or if it was a demonstration of her dominance, but she knew that she would do anything to keep watching.

Anna steadied her nerves by replaying Bella's dirty talk from earlier, enjoying the reassurance that she found her puffy nipples attractive. Anna slowly started to raise her t-shirt as she rubbed her clit through her yoga pants with an increased fervor. Bella maintained eye contact, seeming more interested in seeing Anna's embarrassed expression than her petite stomach. Anna's t-shirt reached the bottom of her breasts and she paused for a second, taking in the last moment she would experience being the only person to have seen her breasts. Bella bit her lip as Anna revealed her almost completely flat chest. Her pastel pink areolas protruding from her creamy skin. Bella bit down on her lip so hard that she winced in pain. Anna finished removing her t-shirt, awkwardly trying to pull it over her head while the back was pinned behind her, her tiny breasts jiggling as much as they were able to.

As soon as Anna had wrestled her shirt off, Bella locked eyes with her again. She continued to hold Roxy's head buried in between her legs and with her free hand she reached up to her breast and squeezed her nipple. Anna realised that Bella was making her next demand, another installment for continuing to watch her friends. Anna had never engaged in a lot of nipple play before, due to how sensitive they were and her insecurity over their unusual appearance. She was being presented with an opportunity to test her limits and to try and improve her self confidence. Anna gently caressed her soft areola. It looked as though it were desperately fighting back, trying to maintain it's extrusion away from Anna's chest. No matter how she pressed and squeezed, it forced it's way through the gaps in her grip and returned to its peak immediately whenever released. Bella now used both hands to cup her breasts, rewarding Anna's behaviour with more of a show.

Roxy could barely breathe with how hard Bella was grinding her pussy into her face. She enjoyed feeling completely free. Free from having to think through every word and action to maintain her facade. Now that Bella had released her grip on her head, Roxy saw the opportunity to accompany the psychological turn on with physical touch. She couldn't hold back any longer and slid her hand into her shorts, and began to play with her clit, while still thirstily drinking up Bella's juices. She started with a slow and gentle stroke. Her fingertip glided across her soft, taut skin, giving way so that her entire finger could be rewarded for patiently waiting in line. By the end of each stroke her palm cupped her freshly shaven mound and her fingertip probed her entrance.

Roxy's mind chose now to relive an embarrassing moment, as she thought back to just an hour before Matt had arrived. She had knelt in Anna's bathroom searching the drawers for a new razor. She hadn't planned on anything happening tonight, maybe some kissing, but that would be all. Once Anna had suddenly announced she was planning on losing her virginity, Roxy had to make a lot of decisions quickly. The first was whether she was feeling ready. She of course had to make a scene of being ready to outdo everyone and ensure her reputation of being fearless was unscathed. The second was what to do with her unruly public hair.

Roxy had finally found a razor after two minutes of searching. The entire time she had had to listen to giggling through the door as Anna, Bella and Gabby discussed possibilities for the game. Feeling nervous, she opened the razor and tried to plan how short she was going to trim. Just as she was starting Gabby had knocked on the door and with one frightened movement, she had lost all options other than bare. She had hardly any time to inspect herself before the knocking continued. Gabby had whispered "Rox...... You OK in there?"

Gabby had always been the only one of the girls to banter with her, maybe it was because she was used to that kind of back and forth in the locker room. She knew that if she made her wait any longer she'd start talking to her louder and louder. The look on Gabby's face when Roxy finally exited the bathroom left Roxy convinced that she knew that she had been preening herself in preparation. Roxy remembered the excitement of feeling as though she may have finally made the first step toward revealing her true self to somebody. If Gabby started to pull at this string, she could discover how insecure and sensitive she really is.

The flood of shame she felt as she relived the memory was accompanied by a flood of pussy juice. Roxy's fingertip slipped inside to her distal knuckle. As she enveloped herself, she imagined Matt's cock pressing against her soaked hole. She fantasised about a scenario where her friends would all watch as he penetrated her. They would see the exact spot where she would submit her body to him, she would finally be able to relinquish control. It was so tiring to maintain her mask everyday, but she couldn't imagine being vulnerable enough to reveal her true self. Her pussy yielded and her finger slid deeper. The anticipation of humiliation tied inextricably to the scenario in her mind. The more she let the feeling of being vulnerable invade her body with adrenaline, the tighter she gripped her finger. Her fantasy continued on from Matt's cock pressing against her tight opening. She Slid her finger out of her wet pussy and prepared a second. They hovered, one drenching the other as they closed the gap toward each other. Roxy had only ever managed to fit two fingers inside. She knew how stretched she would feel once they both plunged in. Long ago she had discovered that when she curled them slightly, she was able to reach her g spot.

The fantasy accompanied every sensation. Every inch of her fingers were Matt's thick cock, throbbing and aching to enter deeper. She found her g spot immediately and imagined how much deeper Matt's cock would press inside, how full she would feel. Roxy groaned, her voice muffled by Bella's pussy. The taste of clean sweat, fresh flowers and mild tropical fruit flooded her senses and a new fantasy washed over Roxy. She imagined Matt walking into the room right now and seeing her submit to Bella. She envisioned him walking toward her, lifting her by her hips until she was standing, bent over to continue servicing Dom Bella. He would strip off her shorts and inspect how wet she had made her panties. The thought of being exposed and him seeing the evidence of her excitement at being dominated was making her clit throb. She slid her fingers out and began to paint her clit with her pussy juices.

Roxy's mind was racing as it tried to theorise every potential scenario. It suddenly struck her that Anna might be watching. She had been there for a while. Roxy struggled to imagine how she would react. She felt like Anna had lost all predictability today. If Anna was watching, there was nothing Roxy could do about it, she'd know her secret immediately. With that being the case, Roxy decided she had nothing to lose with her at this point and she put herself in the position she had fantasised about. She placed her hands on Bella's naked thighs, realising that Bella's skirt must have been pulled up. She felt even more sure that they must have an audience at this point. Perhaps her entire friendship group were back there, she hoped they were by now. The fantasy that she could be submissive without having to look at any of their reactions was easing her into accepting herself. She continued feasting on Bella's sopping wet pussy through her soaking wet panties as she steadied herself at her new ninety degree angle. Once feeling planted in place her hands gave Bella's supple thighs a hard squeeze before reaching for her shorts. She slowly peeled them down, hoping that she was giving someone a show.

Anna watched Roxy's cute butt rise and took the escalation as an opportunity to move her hand from on top of her increasingly wet yoga pants and submerge it inside her panties. Anna's eyes widened as she saw Roxy roll her shorts down so that she could see her panties. There were a jumble of cartoon characters overlapping each other on the exposed fabric. She continued her strip show and soon Anna had a front row seat to Roxy's shorts falling to the floor, revealing her skin tight boy short panties with a damp spot drawing attention to her camel toe. She wasn't sure whether this was an invitation, but when she finally looked up to see Bella's face, it was clear Bella was encouraging her to see it that way. She felt compelled to follow Bella's lead, due to watching her dominate Roxy. Anna stood up and took one step closer, now directly behind Roxy.

She stood over Roxy's submissive, tiny frame. Anna was petite, but Roxy was also short, which made her seem even smaller. She took the opportunity to watch Roxy devour Bella's soaking wet pussy from this new vantage point. She had hoped she would get to see every detail and was dejected upon seeing Bella's panties were still blocking the view. She instinctively began to slide her hand back inside her yoga pants, beneath her now dripping wet panties. She tried to emulate Roxy's movements with her hand to try and feel as though she were being pleasured by her. Anna felt an orgasm building deep within her and wondered how long she had been lost in the moment. She looked up from Roxy and locked eyes with Bella yet again.

Bella looked down to Roxy's butt, guiding Anna's eye line. Anna took a second to look at Roxy's cute butt, swaying with every move she made between Bella's legs. She looked back up at Bella as she took Roxy's head in her hand again and pressed her face against her desperate pussy. Anna got her message loud and clear, she was going to have to join in if she wanted to enjoy such a close view. She reached forth and caressed Roxy's smooth and firm butt. Her skin felt warm and inviting as she slowly stroked around the cheek in a sweeping motion. Her fingers followed the furrow of Roxy's cheek, where her panties also ended, until finally arriving at her wet spot. Anna took a deep breath. Up until then everything had been purely visual or passively done to her, she was about to touch someone for the first time.