“...and then she held me down and kissed me really hard. It was so exciting! Cara hurt me a little bit, but it was part of the fun.” Lucy explains excitedly to Millie after they get home.
“I hurt you?” Asks Cara. “You didn’t tell me.”
“A bit. I did say to be rough. I liked it though.” Says Lucy.
Millie looks between them. “It sounds like you had fun. I’m a little jealous. I wish somebody could hold me down like that.”
Lucy looks at Cara. “You could do it!” She says.
“Do what?” Cara doesn’t like where this is going.
“Hold Millie down and do what you did to me.” Says Lucy, looking eagerly at her.
“She was only joking, Lucy.” Says Cara.
“Was I?” Millie steps forward. “Maybe I would like it...” she teases.
“See? She does want it. Do it Cara! I want to watch!” Lucy is shaking with excitement.
“Don’t disappoint her, Cara.” Says Millie, moving uncomfortably close.
Millie was joking, right? Cara just stares nervously as Millie puts a hand on her arm. Thinking fast, Cara pulls a balloon out her pocket and shoves it into Lucy’s hand.
“Ask Millie to blow that for you, I need to get changed.” Cara makes a move for her room. Millie steps in front of her.
“I was only playing with you, Cara. Although, if you had pinned me down...” Millie trails off. “Don’t go, watch me blow this balloon for Lucy.”
Cara watches Millie take the balloon from Lucy. She did want to watch, but still felt uncomfortable about Millie knowing about her fetish.
“Want me to blow it until it pops?” Millie asks.
“Yes!” Lucy exclaims. “Do it really close, scare me with it.”
“Like what Cara does?” Millie asks.
“Yes!”
Millie glances around to make sure Cara is watching, then starts blowing up the balloon, making sure to do it really close to Lucy.
Cara steps closer. This is turning her on already. “Blow slowly. That scares her more.” She says. “Don’t be afraid to push the balloon against her face. She loves it.”
Lucy starts looking scared as Millie slowly blows the balloon bigger than it was intended. She doesn’t try to run though.
When the neck reaches Millie’s lips, Lucy gives a nervous squeak and cowers away.
“Get closer to her. Make it pop right in her face.” Cara encourages.
“That’s so mean.” Says Millie, pausing to get her breath back.
“It’s what she wants, trust me. Just wait to see how excited she gets when it pops.”
Millie leans closer, making the balloon squeak as it rubs against Lucy’s face.
Lucy looks terrified, but Cara knows what she likes. “Keep blowing. No, slowly.” She adds when Millie blows too hard. Making Millie scare Lucy is almost better than doing it herself.
The balloon eventually pops, making Lucy scream in fear.
“Are you okay?” Millie asks.
“That was so fun!” Cries Lucy. She runs over to Cara and whispers in her ear. “Can you kiss Millie? I want to watch you do it.”
“No Lucy, I’m not comfortable doing that.” Cara replies.
“Please?” Lucy begs, then she runs over to Millie and starts whispering something to her.
Millie gives Cara a quick glance, then says something to Lucy. They seem to argue over something, then Millie beckons her over.
“Come here a moment, I want to tell you something.”
Cara doesn’t like the look of this. She has an idea of what Lucy said to her. Lucy looks like she’s going to burst with excitement.
“Umm, Millie...” Cara starts.
“Just come here, I won’t bite you, tempting as that is.”
Cara takes a few steps forward. Suddenly Millie grabs her and pulls her in, kissing her full on the lips. Cara is too stunned to do anything at first. Millie pulls back, giggling.
“Again!” Cries Lucy.
“I think that’s enough, Lucy. Cara looks terrified.” Says Millie.
Cara just stares back in shock. She half expected Millie to do that, but it still caught her off guard.
“Once more!” Lucy encourages.
“Just one. Sorry Cara.” Millie is suddenly on her again. Cara halfheartedly pushes her away, but Millie resists her. She seems to be enjoying herself. Eventually she pulls away roughly. “That’ll do. Enjoy that Lucy?”
“Yes!”
“Not sure if Cara enjoyed it quite as much.”
“Can you kiss me as well?” Lucy asks.
Millie glances at Cara. “Maybe you two should spend some time together.” She whispers in Cara’s ear. “Take her to your room and have your way with her. She needs it.” Millie winks at her. “You can pop some balloons too while you’re at it. I don’t mind.”
Cara reluctantly leads Lucy to her room. How could she relax with Millie listening in the next room?
“What did it taste like?” Lucy asks suddenly.
“What?”
“How did Millie taste? Bet it was good.”
“Umm, I guess.” Says Cara, still a little embarrassed.
“It was hot. You should’ve kissed her like you did with me. You could still do it now...”
“No Lucy, it just doesn’t feel right. I know this is all new and exciting for you, but there’s certain boundaries. Millie’s my roommate, it’ll be too weird if we start kissing and stuff. It’s bad enough as it is.”
“Okay...” Lucy looks disappointed.”
“Cara feels a little bad. “You can kiss me if you want.”
“Can you do it to me?” Lucy asks.
“Okay.” Cara sits on Lucy’s lap and goes to kiss her.
“Wait!” Lucy interrupts. “Hold me down and scare me a bit first. I like it when you’re completely in control.”
“I could tie you down if you want.” Cara suggests.
“Yes! Do that.”
“I better see if Millie has any rope. Wait there.” Cara leaves Lucy sitting on the bed and goes to see Millie.
Millie looks up in surprise, obviously not expecting company. She’s sitting half naked on her bed.
“Sorry, I should’ve knocked.” Says Cara, embarrassed.
“Don’t worry about it. Did you want something? Lucy didn’t convince you to kiss me, did she?” Millie asks with a grin.
“She tried.”
“So what’re you doing in here? You should be kissing, popping and doing whatever else you two like to do together. Did you want me to join in? I’d be more than happy.”
“No, I just wondered if you had any rope.”
“Oh you naughty girl. You going to tie Lucy up?” Millie asks.
“She asked for it.”
“Now I really want to join. Did you want something comfortable, or something that’ll hurt her?”
“Comfortable. I couldn’t hurt her, Millie. You’ve seen how innocent she is.”
“She doesn’t sound it. She is cute though. I might be able to find you some soft pink rope for her. I’ll help you tie her down.”
Lucy looks up as Cara and Millie enter the room. There’s excitement in her eyes.
“Hold her down, Cara. I’ll tie her.” Says Millie.
Cara presses Lucy’s shoulders into the bed and holds her still. She’s rougher than she needs to be, but knows that’s exactly what Lucy wants.
When Millie is finished, Lucy can’t move. She looks slightly fearful. “What’re you going to do?” She asks.
“Whatever I feel like doing.” Cara replies.
Millie leans in and gives Lucy a soft kiss on the lips. “Have fun.” She says before leaving. As soon as the door is shut, Cara jumps on the bed. She stares at Lucy, wondering what to do first. She grabs Lucy’s arms tightly.
“Tell me if I’m hurting you.” She says.
“Will you stop if I do?” Lucy asks.
Cara digs her nails in. “Probably not.” In truth, she would stop of course. But Lucy would find it scarier if she thought otherwise.
Suddenly the door opens. Millie throws a packet of balloons in. “Thought you might want these.” She leaves without another word. Cara rips the packet open and grabs a red balloon. She turns to face Lucy and brings it to her lips.
“Any idea of what I’m about to do?” She asks.
“Blow that balloon until it pops?” Replies Lucy.
“Yes.”
“Are you going to do it in my face?” Lucy asks, trying not to sound frightened.
“Of course. And there’s nothing you can do about it. Ready?”
“Not too close!”
Cara takes a deep breath and starts blowing fast. She pushes it right into Lucy’s face. She wasn’t going to have it touching when it burst, but wanted Lucy to think so.
But then again... she thinks. I’ve done that before and she seemed to enjoy it, why not again? Cara presses the balloon even harder against Lucy, making it squeak loudly. She rubs it all over Lucy’s face, before blowing again.
When the neck starts growing, Cara lets the balloon rest lightly on Lucy’s cheek while she blows it even bigger.
Lucy can’t cover her ears or move out of the way. She lets out a squeak of fear. “Cara, it’s too close!” She cries.
“Can you feel how tight it’s getting?” Cara asks. She runs a finger across the balloon, making it give a high pitched squeal. She quickly blows another breath in. “Bigger?” She asks.
“No!”
“We’ll just wait to see if it pops on its own then?” Cara leaves the balloon resting on Lucy’s cheek. She knows that Lucy won’t be able to bare the anticipation.
“Pop it quickly then!”
Cara puts a small breath in. “I’m feeling some resistance now. I don’t think it’ll last much longer.”
“Hurry up!” Lucy squeaks.
Cara blows softly. “I bet it’ll get really big if I keep blowing like this.” Cara is getting nervous herself. She doesn’t like not knowing when it’ll pop. Blowing this slowly takes a lot of self control. But Cara knows the anticipation is much worse for Lucy.
She blows again, flinching when the balloon gives a little creak.
“You’re getting scared too, just pop it!” Says Lucy.
Is it that obvious? Cara wonders. “I’m not scared.” Cara puts in a mouthful of air to show how brave she is. She keeps the balloon in her lips, adding tiny breaths every so often. Her hands were shaking now.
This is so difficult! She thinks. Any second now it could explode in my face.
“Stop it Cara! Please!” Lucy looks really uncomfortable now.
How far do I go with this? Cara asks herself. We’re both frightened now. I’m not giving up though. She puts in another mouthful. The neck is practically in her mouth.
“Cara!” Lucy’s on the verge of tears.
Just a bit longer. Cara thinks, blowing again.
Cara’s just thinking about giving up, when there’s a deafening bang. She flinches, then lets out a sigh of relief. Lucy stares at her in shock.
“You okay?” Cara asks, shaking.
“Please don’t do that again.” Lucy begs.
Cara hesitates, then slowly grabs another balloon and brings it to her lips. She takes a deep breath.
Lucy panics. “Cara, no! Please don’t, I’m begging you.”
Cara immediately drops the balloon, feeling bad. She was only going to tease her, but Lucy looks terrified. “What’s the matter? I thought you liked me doing that.”
“That was a bit too scary. I couldn’t move or do anything.”
“Okay, I won’t do it again. At least we know the limits now.” Says Cara.
“I like it when you blow them until they pop, even if you do it really close. It’s scary when you do it slowly. It was okay when you did it before, but when I can’t move or do anything about it...” Lucy explains.
“I understand. You like it when I’m in control and scare you, but when you’re tied up it’s too much. Is that right?”
“Sort of. When you hold me down and stuff, I like not being in control. It’s fun and a bit scary, but I know if I get really scared, I can just run away. But I can’t do that when tied up.”
“That makes sense.” Says Cara. “You’ve never been so scared you’ve tried to run away, but the option is always there. I know just what we need. A safe word.”
“What’s that?” Asks Lucy.
“It’s a word we come up with. If you say it, I have to stop what I’m doing. No matter what. Even if you tell me not to stop beforehand. Only use it if you really have to. If you just tell me to stop, I might do, or I might not. It depends how I’m feeling, just like before. But the safe word overrides everything.” Cara explains.
“I like that! So you’ll really stop. Whatever happens?”
“Yes. Otherwise it doesn’t work. There has to be trust. I’ll feel a lot better then too. I don’t always know how much to scare you. This way, I can take it as far as you want. You could be crying your eyes out, but without the safe word, I could keep scaring you. If that’s what you wanted, anyway. Hopefully you’ll never need it, but it’ll always be an option.”
“That’s makes me feel better already.”
“Would you have used it just now?” Cara asks.
“I don’t think so. I was so scared, but I think I could’ve done it.”
“You’re so brave.”
“Are you going to do that again?” Lucy asks nervously.
“Do you want me to?”
“I don’t know...”
Cara climbs on top of Lucy and leans in, her lips almost touching Lucy’s. “Want to do something different?”
“Like what?”
“Well...” Cara exhales softly, trying to be as sensual as possible. “First we need to decide on a safe word. Just in case I scare you too much.” Cara moves her lips to Lucy’s ear. “What will it be?” She whispers.
Lucy shivers and gets goosebumps.
“You like that?” Cara asks softly. “Choose a word, it can be anything you want.”
“How about... Phobos?” Says Lucy.
“Phobos?”
“The Greek god of fear. It’s also one of the moons around Mars.” Lucy explains.
“That’s fitting. We’ll use that then. It’s perfect actually. You don’t want a word that’s used often, nor do you want something really obscure that you can’t remember when I’m scaring you.” Cara goes to give Lucy a kiss, but pauses. Let’s tease her a bit. She thinks.
Lucy desperately tries to kiss her, but can’t move enough. “Cara! Stop teasing.”
“Or what?” Cara stares into Lucy’s eyes, just out of kissing distance.
“Cara, please!” Lucy cries.
Suddenly the door opens again, making them both jump. “Just checking in. How’s it going? I heard you pop one balloon.” Says Millie.
“She won’t kiss me.” Lucy complains.
“Won’t she?” Millie sits next to Cara. “We can’t have that.” Without warning, Millie grabs Cara and starts kissing her roughly. Cara instinctively tries to pull away, but Millie won’t let her go. She eventually pulls away and turns to Lucy. “Jealous?”
She asks.
“Kiss me.” Lucy begs.
Millie turns to Cara again, grabbing her shoulders.
“Stop it Millie.” Says Cara.
“You like it really. Come on, it’s just a bit of fun.”
“Millie!” But it’s too late. She pushes Cara down and kisses fiercely. Cara starts to struggle, but soon gives in. It’s starting to turn her on. Was this how Lucy feels? She wonders.
Millie keeps on going, beginning to get aggressive. She’s digging her nails into Cara’s arms and biting her lips. Cara starts to struggle again. Millie gasps and forces her tongue into Cara’s mouth. Cara manages to throw her off. Millie looks awkwardly at her, knowing she went too far.
“Well... that was fun.” Millie glances at Lucy. For a moment, it looks like Millie is about to kiss her. She grabs Lucy’s arm tightly and stares into her eyes. Then she lets go suddenly and makes a move for the door.
“Talk later?” She says before leaving.
“Do that to me!” Lucy begs.
“Let’s, um, pop another balloon.” Cara grabs one from the pack.
“Were you scared of Millie?” Lucy asks suddenly.
“No, of course not.”
“You looked like it.”
Cara puts the balloon to her lips and starts blowing, ignoring Lucy’s comment.
“You’re so lucky.” Lucy continues. “I wish Millie kissed me too. I thought she was going to just then. Did she turn you on when she held you down?” Lucy asks.
Cara thrusts the balloon into Lucy’s face, making her squeak. She would stop asking awkward questions if she was scared.
“Stop it Cara, I’m sorry.” Lucy begs. Cara continues blowing hard.
“I’ll be quiet!” Lucy struggles against her bounds. The neck begins to fill.
“Please Cara!”
Cara moves the balloon away from Lucy’s face, but keeps blowing.
“Can you do it a bit further away?” Lucy asks.
Instead of moving back, Cara moves closer, sitting on Lucy’s chest. The balloon brushes against Lucy’s hair.
“Cara!” She cries. Cara lifts the balloon up, away from Lucy and keeps blowing as fast as she can. There’s a loud bang as the balloon bursts into tiny pieces, covering the wall in colourful shrapnel.
Cara stares at Lucy, wondering what to do next. She’s completely turned on, but hesitant to do anything. Millie is in the next room, probably listening to everything.
Cara suddenly hears something familiar from Millie’s room. She presses her ear against the wall. There’s the distinctive sound of a balloon being blown up.
What’s she doing? Cara wonders.
“Kiss me Cara!” Lucy wriggles underneath her. Cara had almost forgotten she was sitting on her. She leans in and gives her a quick kiss on the lips.
“Do it properly!” Lucy complains.
Cara leans back in. She has to lie on top of her to kiss her properly. She knows she won’t be able to control herself for long like this. Cara keeps it gentle and under control. Lucy doesn’t kiss back at all, she seems to prefer Cara to do all the work.
After a minute or so, Lucy pulls away. “You’re not doing it right!”
“What do you mean? You’re not exactly making it easy. You’re supposed to kiss me back.”
“Do it hard. You know I like it like that.”
“You don’t like me being soft and gentle?” Cara asks.
“Well yes, but I want you to be rough. Hurt me!”
“Okay, but it was your idea. Don’t forget the safe word if I go too far.” Cara throws herself at Lucy, holding her down roughly, even though she can’t move.
She forces her tongue into Lucy’s mouth, grips her arm so tight she lets out a cry, and bites her lip. Suddenly Cara hears a squeak. She rips herself from Lucy, and spins around. Millie is standing watching them. She has a bundle of balloons in her arms.
“That was... hot.” She drops the balloons onto the floor. “You looked feral, Cara. I wish I was Lucy right now. I’ll leave you to it then. I just thought you’d like some balloons.” Millie leaves once more.
“Did you hear her come in?” Cara asks.
“Yes. She’s been there a while.” Lucy replies.
“Why didn’t you say anything?”
“I didn’t want you to stop. And I think Millie was enjoying it.”
Cara grabs a balloon off the floor. “You should’ve stopped me.” She places the balloon on Lucy’s chest.
“I’m sorry. What’re you doing?”
Cara sits on the balloon, making the neck shoot out. It brushes Lucy’s face.
“Stop it, I said I’m sorry!” Lucy cries.
“I’m doing it because I want to. What’re you doing to do?” Cara sits as hard as she can. The neck bulges violently, but doesn’t pop. She keeps trying, making Lucy squeak with fear. It eventually goes bang. Cara immediately replaces it with another.
This time she grinds softly against it, teasing Lucy. Cara is getting turned on again. She grinds harder and harder. Lucy looks a little nervous, but doesn’t say anything.
The balloon pops and Cara falls onto Lucy. She gives her a quick kiss, then grabs another balloon.
Cara does the same thing, again and again, until all of the balloons have been burst.
She stares at Lucy, they’re both clearly turned on by all the popping, but unsure on what to do next.
Cara’s uncomfortable with Millie being home. What if she comes in again? She decides to call it a day.
“Well that was fun. We’ll have to do it again soon.” She says.
“You’re finishing already?” Lucy asks, a little disappointed.
“I’ll make sure we’re alone next time, or we’ll spent the night in that mine or something.” Cara undoes Lucy’s bounds.
“Okay. Let’s make it soon!”
Cara drives Lucy back home. She’s still not quite sure if she should be doing all this with her. It still didn’t feel right. They were both enjoying it though, and that’s what matters, right?
When Cara gets home, she makes for her room but hesitates outside Millie’s door. She’s not sure what she wants, but decides to see her anyway. She knocks on the door.
“Come in.” Says Millie. Cara opens the door and steps in. She glances at Millie but isn’t sure what to say.
“Anything I can do for you?” Millie is lying in bed with a blanket wrapped around her.
Cara looks shyly at her. What did she want? Something must have brought her here.
“Come sit here.” Millie pats the bed.
Cara nervously sits down. What is it about Millie that makes me so shy? She wonders.
“Tell me what’s on your mind.” Says Millie gently.
“It’s about earlier.” Cara starts. She has to know where they stand. Was it just a bit of innocent fun, or was it something else?
“When I kissed you?” Millie sits up. She’s wearing a silk nightdress. Cara quickly glances away, knowing she stared for too long.
“Don’t worry about it.” Says Millie. “It was just a little kiss.”
“Was it?” It felt like more than that to Cara.
“Well...” Millie seems to be deciding whether to say something or not. “Cara, I...” Millie takes her hand suddenly. “I know it would never work, but... I kinda like you.”
“As in...?” Cara doesn’t like where this was going.
“I don’t really know. Look, I’m not saying I want to start a relationship or anything, but I would like to... get a little closer perhaps.”
“I think Lucy’s the one who wants to get a bit closer to you. She won’t stop talking about you.” Says Cara, trying to take the focus off herself.
“No, she likes you best. I’ve seen how she looks at you. Lucy’s cute, but it’s you I want.” Millie moves closer.
“Millie...” Cara isn’t ready for this, what could she say?
“I know, you’re not interested. But...”
“Yes?”
“Can I kiss you again? Just once?” Millie places her hands on Cara’s shoulders and leans closer.
“I don’t know Millie, it doesn’t feel right.” Cara tries to move away. Millie pulls her closer.
“You don’t feel anything? Not even a bit?” Millie sighs softly into Cara’s ear. “You sure you don’t want to try again?”
Cara can’t just say no and leave now. It would be cruel. Millie looks almost desperate. She’s barely able to contain herself.
“Okay then.” Cara whispers.
“Really?” Millie locks eyes with her. “You’re okay with this?”
“Yes, just do it.”
“Thank you Cara!” Millie wraps her arms around Cara’s neck and pulls her in for a wet kiss.
Cara feels something stir within her. This does feel good, there’s no denying it.
It takes her a while, but eventually Cara puts her arms around Millie and starts kissing her back. Millie suddenly pushes her against the wall and places her hands on Cara’s checks, not letting her move.
Millie grows more and more desperate. Cara knows where this is going to go. With a tremendous effort, she pushes Millie away and holds her at arms length as Millie tries to kiss her again.
“I think that’s enough for today.” She says.
“But I’m so horny, let’s keep going!” Millie begs.
“It’s going to get out of control. Let’s stop while we can.”
“I don’t care! Let’s just do it!”
“Millie...”
“Let’s just do it this one time. What’s the harm?” Asks Millie.
“It won’t just be this once though, will it?” Cara knows what’ll happen if they do this. Millie will want her every night from now on.
“We’ll just do it once every so often. I’ll pop balloons for you too.” Offers Millie.
Cara hesitates. She already had Lucy for balloon play, but the thought of Millie playing too was tempting.
Millie obviously notices her reaction. “I’ll buy you balloons and blow them up for you. I’ll keep blowing them bigger and bigger until they pop in your face. Do you like the sound of that?”
Cara can’t believe it. All those years of suppressing her urges, and now she had both Lucy and Millie wanting to pop balloons with her.
“We can involve Lucy too if you like. I know how hot she makes you. I saw how you kissed her earlier.”
“She made me do that.” Says Cara.
“Forced you to do it, did she? While tied up too? I could force you...”
“Okay... let’s just get it done with then. Just don’t tell anyone.” Says Cara.
“I’m going to tell Lucy!” Millie grabs Cara and forces her onto the floor.
This feels so strange. Cara thinks. She does this exact thing with Lucy but with the roles flipped. She could experience what Lucy feels when she gets rough with her. Cara decides to copy Lucy.
“Harder!” She cries.
Millie’s eyes light up. Cara gasps as Millie grasps her tightly and kisses her hard. She’s even rougher than Cara is to Lucy. She couldn’t ask Millie to stop now though. Millie probably wouldn’t anyway.
Cara’s shirt gets torn off. She cries out as Millie scratches her.
Cara begins to regret asking Millie to be rough. Millie doesn’t seem to notice or care if she’s hurting her. Cara closes her eyes and lets Millie have her way with her. It would be all worth it if she popped balloons for her.
After what seems like an hour, but can’t have been more then ten minutes, Millie gasps and lets go of her. Cara gets to her feet, a little shaky. Her back is stinging. She rubs it, wincing at the pain. It feels wet. Cara looks at her hands and sees blood. Millie, what did you do?” She cries out.
“You said to go hard.” It’s not that bad.
“Not that hard!”
“Well you didn’t stop me. Okay so I might have got a bit carried away, but you seemed to enjoy it.” Says Millie.
Cara realises they’re both naked. When did that happen? She wonders, suddenly feeling self-conscious. She instinctively covers herself.
Millie giggles. “Again?” She asks.
Cara hesitates. She isn’t sure if she’s ready to do that again. But she’s still horny. “Can you...” How was she going to say this?
“Go on.”
“Can you blow up some balloons? While I umm... watch.”
“You want to get yourself off to me blowing up balloons for you?” Millie asks.
Cara feels herself growing red with embarrassment. “Erm...”
“Of course you can, Cara! I owe you that much at least. I’ve got a couple left here.” Millie pulls one out. “You want me to just keep going until it pops, yeah?”
Cara nods.
“Slow? Fast?” Millie asks.
“Just do it, I don’t mind.”
“Close to you like when I scared Lucy, or do you want to watch from a distance?”
“Whatever. Just do it.” Cara just wanted to get it over with now.
Millie climbs into Cara’s lap and puts in a breath. “Want me to touch you, or would you prefer to do it yourself?” She asks.
Cara doesn’t know what to say, she feels too embarrassed to do anything right now.
“I want to watch you do it.” Says Millie. She gets up, lies on her bed facing Cara, and blows again. She keeps on going, making the balloon get bigger and tighter.
“Come on Cara, I’m not going to finish this until you start. Is this turning you on at all? Pretend I’m Lucy if you want. Does she blow up balloons for you, or do you just scare her with them?” Millie adds another breath.
Cara hesitantly slips a hand between her legs. It feels so awkward with Millie watching, but Cara knows she won’t stop until she does it.
“That’s it. Just relax and watch me blow.” Millie puts in a long, slow breath. She locks eyes with Cara and continues to blow.
Cara touches herself, wishing Millie would stop staring so intensely. She’s never going to finish like this.
Millie struggles with the balloon, neck bulging at her lips. It’s so hot to watch, but Cara isn’t relaxed enough to climax.
When the balloon bursts, Millie jumps. She giggles. “Another one? How many till you cum?” She grabs another balloon, stretching it slowly. Then she runs a hand through her long blond hair, biting her lip. Then she takes a deep breath and blows again.
Cara watches Millie blow three more balloons until they pop. The shards cover the floor. Millie lowers the balloon she had been blowing. “Are you nearly done yet, Cara? I’m getting tired.”
“I can’t with you watching.” Cara replies.
“Aren’t I hot enough for you? Lucy’s cuter, isn’t she. With her ginger hair, bright eyes and that smile of hers. Would you have gotten yourself off if she was blowing for you?” Millie questions.
“She wouldn’t have. She would’ve got me to do it.”
“She would if you made her. Bet you would’ve cum already if you were holding her down and forcing her to blow.”
Millie’s right. Cara feels herself getting excited at just the thought.
“Pretend I’m Lucy. Force me to keep blowing.” Says Millie.
“It’s not the same.” Cara replies.
“Fine, I’ll make you cum then.” Millie jumps off the bed and forces Cara onto her back, balloon hanging from her lips. She starts fingering her roughly with one hand, and pressing the balloon to her lips with the other. Millie starts blowing hard.
Cara lets out a moan. This might just do it. She makes a mental note to do this to Lucy when she gets the chance.
When the balloon finally pops, Cara cries out and latches onto Millie tightly.
“That’s it, Cara. Let it all out.” Millie encourages.
Cara reaches climax in Millie’s arms. When it dies down, she gives Millie a quick messy kiss on the lips. Millie seems thrilled.
“That’s my girl! Want to go again?” She asks, excitedly.
“Not now, Millie, I’m too tired. It was fun though.”
“Will you do it again with me sometime?”
“Maybe. I don’t really know yet, Millie.”
“Have a think about it.” Says Millie. Suddenly there’s the sound of the front door opening. Cara panics and rushes to put some clothes on.
“Talk tomorrow.” She says, running back to her room. On the way there she comes face to face with her roommate, Martin.
“What have you been up to? Bloody hell, you look like you’ve been dragged through a holly bush. Was that Millie’s room you came from?” He asks.
Millie opens her door, holding Cara’s bra. “Cara, you forgot your... oh, hey Martin.” She says awkwardly.
Martin looks between them. “Have you two... you know what, I’m not even going to ask.” He walks past them and opens his door.
Cara takes her bra and hurries to her room without another word.
“I hurt you?” Asks Cara. “You didn’t tell me.”
“A bit. I did say to be rough. I liked it though.” Says Lucy.
Millie looks between them. “It sounds like you had fun. I’m a little jealous. I wish somebody could hold me down like that.”
Lucy looks at Cara. “You could do it!” She says.
“Do what?” Cara doesn’t like where this is going.
“Hold Millie down and do what you did to me.” Says Lucy, looking eagerly at her.
“She was only joking, Lucy.” Says Cara.
“Was I?” Millie steps forward. “Maybe I would like it...” she teases.
“See? She does want it. Do it Cara! I want to watch!” Lucy is shaking with excitement.
“Don’t disappoint her, Cara.” Says Millie, moving uncomfortably close.
Millie was joking, right? Cara just stares nervously as Millie puts a hand on her arm. Thinking fast, Cara pulls a balloon out her pocket and shoves it into Lucy’s hand.
“Ask Millie to blow that for you, I need to get changed.” Cara makes a move for her room. Millie steps in front of her.
“I was only playing with you, Cara. Although, if you had pinned me down...” Millie trails off. “Don’t go, watch me blow this balloon for Lucy.”
Cara watches Millie take the balloon from Lucy. She did want to watch, but still felt uncomfortable about Millie knowing about her fetish.
“Want me to blow it until it pops?” Millie asks.
“Yes!” Lucy exclaims. “Do it really close, scare me with it.”
“Like what Cara does?” Millie asks.
“Yes!”
Millie glances around to make sure Cara is watching, then starts blowing up the balloon, making sure to do it really close to Lucy.
Cara steps closer. This is turning her on already. “Blow slowly. That scares her more.” She says. “Don’t be afraid to push the balloon against her face. She loves it.”
Lucy starts looking scared as Millie slowly blows the balloon bigger than it was intended. She doesn’t try to run though.
When the neck reaches Millie’s lips, Lucy gives a nervous squeak and cowers away.
“Get closer to her. Make it pop right in her face.” Cara encourages.
“That’s so mean.” Says Millie, pausing to get her breath back.
“It’s what she wants, trust me. Just wait to see how excited she gets when it pops.”
Millie leans closer, making the balloon squeak as it rubs against Lucy’s face.
Lucy looks terrified, but Cara knows what she likes. “Keep blowing. No, slowly.” She adds when Millie blows too hard. Making Millie scare Lucy is almost better than doing it herself.
The balloon eventually pops, making Lucy scream in fear.
“Are you okay?” Millie asks.
“That was so fun!” Cries Lucy. She runs over to Cara and whispers in her ear. “Can you kiss Millie? I want to watch you do it.”
“No Lucy, I’m not comfortable doing that.” Cara replies.
“Please?” Lucy begs, then she runs over to Millie and starts whispering something to her.
Millie gives Cara a quick glance, then says something to Lucy. They seem to argue over something, then Millie beckons her over.
“Come here a moment, I want to tell you something.”
Cara doesn’t like the look of this. She has an idea of what Lucy said to her. Lucy looks like she’s going to burst with excitement.
“Umm, Millie...” Cara starts.
“Just come here, I won’t bite you, tempting as that is.”
Cara takes a few steps forward. Suddenly Millie grabs her and pulls her in, kissing her full on the lips. Cara is too stunned to do anything at first. Millie pulls back, giggling.
“Again!” Cries Lucy.
“I think that’s enough, Lucy. Cara looks terrified.” Says Millie.
Cara just stares back in shock. She half expected Millie to do that, but it still caught her off guard.
“Once more!” Lucy encourages.
“Just one. Sorry Cara.” Millie is suddenly on her again. Cara halfheartedly pushes her away, but Millie resists her. She seems to be enjoying herself. Eventually she pulls away roughly. “That’ll do. Enjoy that Lucy?”
“Yes!”
“Not sure if Cara enjoyed it quite as much.”
“Can you kiss me as well?” Lucy asks.
Millie glances at Cara. “Maybe you two should spend some time together.” She whispers in Cara’s ear. “Take her to your room and have your way with her. She needs it.” Millie winks at her. “You can pop some balloons too while you’re at it. I don’t mind.”
Cara reluctantly leads Lucy to her room. How could she relax with Millie listening in the next room?
“What did it taste like?” Lucy asks suddenly.
“What?”
“How did Millie taste? Bet it was good.”
“Umm, I guess.” Says Cara, still a little embarrassed.
“It was hot. You should’ve kissed her like you did with me. You could still do it now...”
“No Lucy, it just doesn’t feel right. I know this is all new and exciting for you, but there’s certain boundaries. Millie’s my roommate, it’ll be too weird if we start kissing and stuff. It’s bad enough as it is.”
“Okay...” Lucy looks disappointed.”
“Cara feels a little bad. “You can kiss me if you want.”
“Can you do it to me?” Lucy asks.
“Okay.” Cara sits on Lucy’s lap and goes to kiss her.
“Wait!” Lucy interrupts. “Hold me down and scare me a bit first. I like it when you’re completely in control.”
“I could tie you down if you want.” Cara suggests.
“Yes! Do that.”
“I better see if Millie has any rope. Wait there.” Cara leaves Lucy sitting on the bed and goes to see Millie.
Millie looks up in surprise, obviously not expecting company. She’s sitting half naked on her bed.
“Sorry, I should’ve knocked.” Says Cara, embarrassed.
“Don’t worry about it. Did you want something? Lucy didn’t convince you to kiss me, did she?” Millie asks with a grin.
“She tried.”
“So what’re you doing in here? You should be kissing, popping and doing whatever else you two like to do together. Did you want me to join in? I’d be more than happy.”
“No, I just wondered if you had any rope.”
“Oh you naughty girl. You going to tie Lucy up?” Millie asks.
“She asked for it.”
“Now I really want to join. Did you want something comfortable, or something that’ll hurt her?”
“Comfortable. I couldn’t hurt her, Millie. You’ve seen how innocent she is.”
“She doesn’t sound it. She is cute though. I might be able to find you some soft pink rope for her. I’ll help you tie her down.”
Lucy looks up as Cara and Millie enter the room. There’s excitement in her eyes.
“Hold her down, Cara. I’ll tie her.” Says Millie.
Cara presses Lucy’s shoulders into the bed and holds her still. She’s rougher than she needs to be, but knows that’s exactly what Lucy wants.
When Millie is finished, Lucy can’t move. She looks slightly fearful. “What’re you going to do?” She asks.
“Whatever I feel like doing.” Cara replies.
Millie leans in and gives Lucy a soft kiss on the lips. “Have fun.” She says before leaving. As soon as the door is shut, Cara jumps on the bed. She stares at Lucy, wondering what to do first. She grabs Lucy’s arms tightly.
“Tell me if I’m hurting you.” She says.
“Will you stop if I do?” Lucy asks.
Cara digs her nails in. “Probably not.” In truth, she would stop of course. But Lucy would find it scarier if she thought otherwise.
Suddenly the door opens. Millie throws a packet of balloons in. “Thought you might want these.” She leaves without another word. Cara rips the packet open and grabs a red balloon. She turns to face Lucy and brings it to her lips.
“Any idea of what I’m about to do?” She asks.
“Blow that balloon until it pops?” Replies Lucy.
“Yes.”
“Are you going to do it in my face?” Lucy asks, trying not to sound frightened.
“Of course. And there’s nothing you can do about it. Ready?”
“Not too close!”
Cara takes a deep breath and starts blowing fast. She pushes it right into Lucy’s face. She wasn’t going to have it touching when it burst, but wanted Lucy to think so.
But then again... she thinks. I’ve done that before and she seemed to enjoy it, why not again? Cara presses the balloon even harder against Lucy, making it squeak loudly. She rubs it all over Lucy’s face, before blowing again.
When the neck starts growing, Cara lets the balloon rest lightly on Lucy’s cheek while she blows it even bigger.
Lucy can’t cover her ears or move out of the way. She lets out a squeak of fear. “Cara, it’s too close!” She cries.
“Can you feel how tight it’s getting?” Cara asks. She runs a finger across the balloon, making it give a high pitched squeal. She quickly blows another breath in. “Bigger?” She asks.
“No!”
“We’ll just wait to see if it pops on its own then?” Cara leaves the balloon resting on Lucy’s cheek. She knows that Lucy won’t be able to bare the anticipation.
“Pop it quickly then!”
Cara puts a small breath in. “I’m feeling some resistance now. I don’t think it’ll last much longer.”
“Hurry up!” Lucy squeaks.
Cara blows softly. “I bet it’ll get really big if I keep blowing like this.” Cara is getting nervous herself. She doesn’t like not knowing when it’ll pop. Blowing this slowly takes a lot of self control. But Cara knows the anticipation is much worse for Lucy.
She blows again, flinching when the balloon gives a little creak.
“You’re getting scared too, just pop it!” Says Lucy.
Is it that obvious? Cara wonders. “I’m not scared.” Cara puts in a mouthful of air to show how brave she is. She keeps the balloon in her lips, adding tiny breaths every so often. Her hands were shaking now.
This is so difficult! She thinks. Any second now it could explode in my face.
“Stop it Cara! Please!” Lucy looks really uncomfortable now.
How far do I go with this? Cara asks herself. We’re both frightened now. I’m not giving up though. She puts in another mouthful. The neck is practically in her mouth.
“Cara!” Lucy’s on the verge of tears.
Just a bit longer. Cara thinks, blowing again.
Cara’s just thinking about giving up, when there’s a deafening bang. She flinches, then lets out a sigh of relief. Lucy stares at her in shock.
“You okay?” Cara asks, shaking.
“Please don’t do that again.” Lucy begs.
Cara hesitates, then slowly grabs another balloon and brings it to her lips. She takes a deep breath.
Lucy panics. “Cara, no! Please don’t, I’m begging you.”
Cara immediately drops the balloon, feeling bad. She was only going to tease her, but Lucy looks terrified. “What’s the matter? I thought you liked me doing that.”
“That was a bit too scary. I couldn’t move or do anything.”
“Okay, I won’t do it again. At least we know the limits now.” Says Cara.
“I like it when you blow them until they pop, even if you do it really close. It’s scary when you do it slowly. It was okay when you did it before, but when I can’t move or do anything about it...” Lucy explains.
“I understand. You like it when I’m in control and scare you, but when you’re tied up it’s too much. Is that right?”
“Sort of. When you hold me down and stuff, I like not being in control. It’s fun and a bit scary, but I know if I get really scared, I can just run away. But I can’t do that when tied up.”
“That makes sense.” Says Cara. “You’ve never been so scared you’ve tried to run away, but the option is always there. I know just what we need. A safe word.”
“What’s that?” Asks Lucy.
“It’s a word we come up with. If you say it, I have to stop what I’m doing. No matter what. Even if you tell me not to stop beforehand. Only use it if you really have to. If you just tell me to stop, I might do, or I might not. It depends how I’m feeling, just like before. But the safe word overrides everything.” Cara explains.
“I like that! So you’ll really stop. Whatever happens?”
“Yes. Otherwise it doesn’t work. There has to be trust. I’ll feel a lot better then too. I don’t always know how much to scare you. This way, I can take it as far as you want. You could be crying your eyes out, but without the safe word, I could keep scaring you. If that’s what you wanted, anyway. Hopefully you’ll never need it, but it’ll always be an option.”
“That’s makes me feel better already.”
“Would you have used it just now?” Cara asks.
“I don’t think so. I was so scared, but I think I could’ve done it.”
“You’re so brave.”
“Are you going to do that again?” Lucy asks nervously.
“Do you want me to?”
“I don’t know...”
Cara climbs on top of Lucy and leans in, her lips almost touching Lucy’s. “Want to do something different?”
“Like what?”
“Well...” Cara exhales softly, trying to be as sensual as possible. “First we need to decide on a safe word. Just in case I scare you too much.” Cara moves her lips to Lucy’s ear. “What will it be?” She whispers.
Lucy shivers and gets goosebumps.
“You like that?” Cara asks softly. “Choose a word, it can be anything you want.”
“How about... Phobos?” Says Lucy.
“Phobos?”
“The Greek god of fear. It’s also one of the moons around Mars.” Lucy explains.
“That’s fitting. We’ll use that then. It’s perfect actually. You don’t want a word that’s used often, nor do you want something really obscure that you can’t remember when I’m scaring you.” Cara goes to give Lucy a kiss, but pauses. Let’s tease her a bit. She thinks.
Lucy desperately tries to kiss her, but can’t move enough. “Cara! Stop teasing.”
“Or what?” Cara stares into Lucy’s eyes, just out of kissing distance.
“Cara, please!” Lucy cries.
Suddenly the door opens again, making them both jump. “Just checking in. How’s it going? I heard you pop one balloon.” Says Millie.
“She won’t kiss me.” Lucy complains.
“Won’t she?” Millie sits next to Cara. “We can’t have that.” Without warning, Millie grabs Cara and starts kissing her roughly. Cara instinctively tries to pull away, but Millie won’t let her go. She eventually pulls away and turns to Lucy. “Jealous?”
She asks.
“Kiss me.” Lucy begs.
Millie turns to Cara again, grabbing her shoulders.
“Stop it Millie.” Says Cara.
“You like it really. Come on, it’s just a bit of fun.”
“Millie!” But it’s too late. She pushes Cara down and kisses fiercely. Cara starts to struggle, but soon gives in. It’s starting to turn her on. Was this how Lucy feels? She wonders.
Millie keeps on going, beginning to get aggressive. She’s digging her nails into Cara’s arms and biting her lips. Cara starts to struggle again. Millie gasps and forces her tongue into Cara’s mouth. Cara manages to throw her off. Millie looks awkwardly at her, knowing she went too far.
“Well... that was fun.” Millie glances at Lucy. For a moment, it looks like Millie is about to kiss her. She grabs Lucy’s arm tightly and stares into her eyes. Then she lets go suddenly and makes a move for the door.
“Talk later?” She says before leaving.
“Do that to me!” Lucy begs.
“Let’s, um, pop another balloon.” Cara grabs one from the pack.
“Were you scared of Millie?” Lucy asks suddenly.
“No, of course not.”
“You looked like it.”
Cara puts the balloon to her lips and starts blowing, ignoring Lucy’s comment.
“You’re so lucky.” Lucy continues. “I wish Millie kissed me too. I thought she was going to just then. Did she turn you on when she held you down?” Lucy asks.
Cara thrusts the balloon into Lucy’s face, making her squeak. She would stop asking awkward questions if she was scared.
“Stop it Cara, I’m sorry.” Lucy begs. Cara continues blowing hard.
“I’ll be quiet!” Lucy struggles against her bounds. The neck begins to fill.
“Please Cara!”
Cara moves the balloon away from Lucy’s face, but keeps blowing.
“Can you do it a bit further away?” Lucy asks.
Instead of moving back, Cara moves closer, sitting on Lucy’s chest. The balloon brushes against Lucy’s hair.
“Cara!” She cries. Cara lifts the balloon up, away from Lucy and keeps blowing as fast as she can. There’s a loud bang as the balloon bursts into tiny pieces, covering the wall in colourful shrapnel.
Cara stares at Lucy, wondering what to do next. She’s completely turned on, but hesitant to do anything. Millie is in the next room, probably listening to everything.
Cara suddenly hears something familiar from Millie’s room. She presses her ear against the wall. There’s the distinctive sound of a balloon being blown up.
What’s she doing? Cara wonders.
“Kiss me Cara!” Lucy wriggles underneath her. Cara had almost forgotten she was sitting on her. She leans in and gives her a quick kiss on the lips.
“Do it properly!” Lucy complains.
Cara leans back in. She has to lie on top of her to kiss her properly. She knows she won’t be able to control herself for long like this. Cara keeps it gentle and under control. Lucy doesn’t kiss back at all, she seems to prefer Cara to do all the work.
After a minute or so, Lucy pulls away. “You’re not doing it right!”
“What do you mean? You’re not exactly making it easy. You’re supposed to kiss me back.”
“Do it hard. You know I like it like that.”
“You don’t like me being soft and gentle?” Cara asks.
“Well yes, but I want you to be rough. Hurt me!”
“Okay, but it was your idea. Don’t forget the safe word if I go too far.” Cara throws herself at Lucy, holding her down roughly, even though she can’t move.
She forces her tongue into Lucy’s mouth, grips her arm so tight she lets out a cry, and bites her lip. Suddenly Cara hears a squeak. She rips herself from Lucy, and spins around. Millie is standing watching them. She has a bundle of balloons in her arms.
“That was... hot.” She drops the balloons onto the floor. “You looked feral, Cara. I wish I was Lucy right now. I’ll leave you to it then. I just thought you’d like some balloons.” Millie leaves once more.
“Did you hear her come in?” Cara asks.
“Yes. She’s been there a while.” Lucy replies.
“Why didn’t you say anything?”
“I didn’t want you to stop. And I think Millie was enjoying it.”
Cara grabs a balloon off the floor. “You should’ve stopped me.” She places the balloon on Lucy’s chest.
“I’m sorry. What’re you doing?”
Cara sits on the balloon, making the neck shoot out. It brushes Lucy’s face.
“Stop it, I said I’m sorry!” Lucy cries.
“I’m doing it because I want to. What’re you doing to do?” Cara sits as hard as she can. The neck bulges violently, but doesn’t pop. She keeps trying, making Lucy squeak with fear. It eventually goes bang. Cara immediately replaces it with another.
This time she grinds softly against it, teasing Lucy. Cara is getting turned on again. She grinds harder and harder. Lucy looks a little nervous, but doesn’t say anything.
The balloon pops and Cara falls onto Lucy. She gives her a quick kiss, then grabs another balloon.
Cara does the same thing, again and again, until all of the balloons have been burst.
She stares at Lucy, they’re both clearly turned on by all the popping, but unsure on what to do next.
Cara’s uncomfortable with Millie being home. What if she comes in again? She decides to call it a day.
“Well that was fun. We’ll have to do it again soon.” She says.
“You’re finishing already?” Lucy asks, a little disappointed.
“I’ll make sure we’re alone next time, or we’ll spent the night in that mine or something.” Cara undoes Lucy’s bounds.
“Okay. Let’s make it soon!”
Cara drives Lucy back home. She’s still not quite sure if she should be doing all this with her. It still didn’t feel right. They were both enjoying it though, and that’s what matters, right?
When Cara gets home, she makes for her room but hesitates outside Millie’s door. She’s not sure what she wants, but decides to see her anyway. She knocks on the door.
“Come in.” Says Millie. Cara opens the door and steps in. She glances at Millie but isn’t sure what to say.
“Anything I can do for you?” Millie is lying in bed with a blanket wrapped around her.
Cara looks shyly at her. What did she want? Something must have brought her here.
“Come sit here.” Millie pats the bed.
Cara nervously sits down. What is it about Millie that makes me so shy? She wonders.
“Tell me what’s on your mind.” Says Millie gently.
“It’s about earlier.” Cara starts. She has to know where they stand. Was it just a bit of innocent fun, or was it something else?
“When I kissed you?” Millie sits up. She’s wearing a silk nightdress. Cara quickly glances away, knowing she stared for too long.
“Don’t worry about it.” Says Millie. “It was just a little kiss.”
“Was it?” It felt like more than that to Cara.
“Well...” Millie seems to be deciding whether to say something or not. “Cara, I...” Millie takes her hand suddenly. “I know it would never work, but... I kinda like you.”
“As in...?” Cara doesn’t like where this was going.
“I don’t really know. Look, I’m not saying I want to start a relationship or anything, but I would like to... get a little closer perhaps.”
“I think Lucy’s the one who wants to get a bit closer to you. She won’t stop talking about you.” Says Cara, trying to take the focus off herself.
“No, she likes you best. I’ve seen how she looks at you. Lucy’s cute, but it’s you I want.” Millie moves closer.
“Millie...” Cara isn’t ready for this, what could she say?
“I know, you’re not interested. But...”
“Yes?”
“Can I kiss you again? Just once?” Millie places her hands on Cara’s shoulders and leans closer.
“I don’t know Millie, it doesn’t feel right.” Cara tries to move away. Millie pulls her closer.
“You don’t feel anything? Not even a bit?” Millie sighs softly into Cara’s ear. “You sure you don’t want to try again?”
Cara can’t just say no and leave now. It would be cruel. Millie looks almost desperate. She’s barely able to contain herself.
“Okay then.” Cara whispers.
“Really?” Millie locks eyes with her. “You’re okay with this?”
“Yes, just do it.”
“Thank you Cara!” Millie wraps her arms around Cara’s neck and pulls her in for a wet kiss.
Cara feels something stir within her. This does feel good, there’s no denying it.
It takes her a while, but eventually Cara puts her arms around Millie and starts kissing her back. Millie suddenly pushes her against the wall and places her hands on Cara’s checks, not letting her move.
Millie grows more and more desperate. Cara knows where this is going to go. With a tremendous effort, she pushes Millie away and holds her at arms length as Millie tries to kiss her again.
“I think that’s enough for today.” She says.
“But I’m so horny, let’s keep going!” Millie begs.
“It’s going to get out of control. Let’s stop while we can.”
“I don’t care! Let’s just do it!”
“Millie...”
“Let’s just do it this one time. What’s the harm?” Asks Millie.
“It won’t just be this once though, will it?” Cara knows what’ll happen if they do this. Millie will want her every night from now on.
“We’ll just do it once every so often. I’ll pop balloons for you too.” Offers Millie.
Cara hesitates. She already had Lucy for balloon play, but the thought of Millie playing too was tempting.
Millie obviously notices her reaction. “I’ll buy you balloons and blow them up for you. I’ll keep blowing them bigger and bigger until they pop in your face. Do you like the sound of that?”
Cara can’t believe it. All those years of suppressing her urges, and now she had both Lucy and Millie wanting to pop balloons with her.
“We can involve Lucy too if you like. I know how hot she makes you. I saw how you kissed her earlier.”
“She made me do that.” Says Cara.
“Forced you to do it, did she? While tied up too? I could force you...”
“Okay... let’s just get it done with then. Just don’t tell anyone.” Says Cara.
“I’m going to tell Lucy!” Millie grabs Cara and forces her onto the floor.
This feels so strange. Cara thinks. She does this exact thing with Lucy but with the roles flipped. She could experience what Lucy feels when she gets rough with her. Cara decides to copy Lucy.
“Harder!” She cries.
Millie’s eyes light up. Cara gasps as Millie grasps her tightly and kisses her hard. She’s even rougher than Cara is to Lucy. She couldn’t ask Millie to stop now though. Millie probably wouldn’t anyway.
Cara’s shirt gets torn off. She cries out as Millie scratches her.
Cara begins to regret asking Millie to be rough. Millie doesn’t seem to notice or care if she’s hurting her. Cara closes her eyes and lets Millie have her way with her. It would be all worth it if she popped balloons for her.
After what seems like an hour, but can’t have been more then ten minutes, Millie gasps and lets go of her. Cara gets to her feet, a little shaky. Her back is stinging. She rubs it, wincing at the pain. It feels wet. Cara looks at her hands and sees blood. Millie, what did you do?” She cries out.
“You said to go hard.” It’s not that bad.
“Not that hard!”
“Well you didn’t stop me. Okay so I might have got a bit carried away, but you seemed to enjoy it.” Says Millie.
Cara realises they’re both naked. When did that happen? She wonders, suddenly feeling self-conscious. She instinctively covers herself.
Millie giggles. “Again?” She asks.
Cara hesitates. She isn’t sure if she’s ready to do that again. But she’s still horny. “Can you...” How was she going to say this?
“Go on.”
“Can you blow up some balloons? While I umm... watch.”
“You want to get yourself off to me blowing up balloons for you?” Millie asks.
Cara feels herself growing red with embarrassment. “Erm...”
“Of course you can, Cara! I owe you that much at least. I’ve got a couple left here.” Millie pulls one out. “You want me to just keep going until it pops, yeah?”
Cara nods.
“Slow? Fast?” Millie asks.
“Just do it, I don’t mind.”
“Close to you like when I scared Lucy, or do you want to watch from a distance?”
“Whatever. Just do it.” Cara just wanted to get it over with now.
Millie climbs into Cara’s lap and puts in a breath. “Want me to touch you, or would you prefer to do it yourself?” She asks.
Cara doesn’t know what to say, she feels too embarrassed to do anything right now.
“I want to watch you do it.” Says Millie. She gets up, lies on her bed facing Cara, and blows again. She keeps on going, making the balloon get bigger and tighter.
“Come on Cara, I’m not going to finish this until you start. Is this turning you on at all? Pretend I’m Lucy if you want. Does she blow up balloons for you, or do you just scare her with them?” Millie adds another breath.
Cara hesitantly slips a hand between her legs. It feels so awkward with Millie watching, but Cara knows she won’t stop until she does it.
“That’s it. Just relax and watch me blow.” Millie puts in a long, slow breath. She locks eyes with Cara and continues to blow.
Cara touches herself, wishing Millie would stop staring so intensely. She’s never going to finish like this.
Millie struggles with the balloon, neck bulging at her lips. It’s so hot to watch, but Cara isn’t relaxed enough to climax.
When the balloon bursts, Millie jumps. She giggles. “Another one? How many till you cum?” She grabs another balloon, stretching it slowly. Then she runs a hand through her long blond hair, biting her lip. Then she takes a deep breath and blows again.
Cara watches Millie blow three more balloons until they pop. The shards cover the floor. Millie lowers the balloon she had been blowing. “Are you nearly done yet, Cara? I’m getting tired.”
“I can’t with you watching.” Cara replies.
“Aren’t I hot enough for you? Lucy’s cuter, isn’t she. With her ginger hair, bright eyes and that smile of hers. Would you have gotten yourself off if she was blowing for you?” Millie questions.
“She wouldn’t have. She would’ve got me to do it.”
“She would if you made her. Bet you would’ve cum already if you were holding her down and forcing her to blow.”
Millie’s right. Cara feels herself getting excited at just the thought.
“Pretend I’m Lucy. Force me to keep blowing.” Says Millie.
“It’s not the same.” Cara replies.
“Fine, I’ll make you cum then.” Millie jumps off the bed and forces Cara onto her back, balloon hanging from her lips. She starts fingering her roughly with one hand, and pressing the balloon to her lips with the other. Millie starts blowing hard.
Cara lets out a moan. This might just do it. She makes a mental note to do this to Lucy when she gets the chance.
When the balloon finally pops, Cara cries out and latches onto Millie tightly.
“That’s it, Cara. Let it all out.” Millie encourages.
Cara reaches climax in Millie’s arms. When it dies down, she gives Millie a quick messy kiss on the lips. Millie seems thrilled.
“That’s my girl! Want to go again?” She asks, excitedly.
“Not now, Millie, I’m too tired. It was fun though.”
“Will you do it again with me sometime?”
“Maybe. I don’t really know yet, Millie.”
“Have a think about it.” Says Millie. Suddenly there’s the sound of the front door opening. Cara panics and rushes to put some clothes on.
“Talk tomorrow.” She says, running back to her room. On the way there she comes face to face with her roommate, Martin.
“What have you been up to? Bloody hell, you look like you’ve been dragged through a holly bush. Was that Millie’s room you came from?” He asks.
Millie opens her door, holding Cara’s bra. “Cara, you forgot your... oh, hey Martin.” She says awkwardly.
Martin looks between them. “Have you two... you know what, I’m not even going to ask.” He walks past them and opens his door.
Cara takes her bra and hurries to her room without another word.