Cara arrives back at her house, Lucy close behind. When she opens the door, she finds Millie sitting alone is the living room.
“Where’s everyone else?” Cara asks.
“They’ve all gone out. I guess it’s just us for this evening. Who’s this?” Millie asks, noticing Lucy.
“Meet my new friend Lucy.” Says Cara.
“Hi Lucy.” Millie says.
“Hi!” Says Lucy enthusiastically, running over to Millie and hugging her. Millie gives Cara a questioning look.
Lucy turns to Cara. “Where’s your toilet?” She asks. Cara shows her to the bathroom, then returns to Millie, glad to have a chance to talk about Lucy without her being there.
“You’re new friend seems...friendly.” Millie remarks.
“Yeah she’s definitely on the friendlier side. I met her in a bookshop. She’s sweet, but a little different. She doesn’t have any friends so I thought I’d invite her to dinner.” Cara explains.
“That’s nice of you.”
“Hope it’s okay with you. She gets a little excited sometimes, but I think you’ll like her.”
“I’m sure I will.”
Lucy returns. “What’s for dinner?” She asks, excited at the thought of eating with friends. Cara can’t help but laugh. It seems like everything is a novel, exciting experience for Lucy.
They sit at the table, eating. Lucy doesn’t talk much, which is unusual for her. Millie mentions she’s got to set up a party for a friend in the morning. Cara had forgotten it was tomorrow.
“Are you around Cara? I’ll need help hanging banners and blowing up balloons.”
“I can help!” Says Lucy suddenly. She glances at Cara.
Oh no! Cara thinks. Who knows what will happen if Lucy is allowed to help. Especially when balloons are involved. But then again, she made their secret room in the mine. She obviously wasn’t clumsy. But would she get too excited?
“If you really want to. I can use all the help I can get.” Says Millie.
“I’ll come early tomorrow. I can bring some balloons if you want. I’ve got loads.” Says Lucy. Cara shoots her a glance.
“They’re left over from a party.” Lucy adds quickly.
“Okay. If you’re sure you don’t mind.” Says Millie.
Cara changes the subject before Lucy says too much.
The rest of the evening goes well. Lucy didn’t do anything embarrassing and Millie seemed to enjoy her company. When it’s time for Lucy to leave, she gives them both hugs before getting picked up.
The next day, Lucy arrives early. She’s eager to get started.
“Anything you would like to get started on?” Millie asks. “There’s lots to do.”
“I’m good at blowing balloons.” Says Lucy.
“Okay, you can do that then. I’ll help you get started. Want to help too, Cara?”
“Yeah okay.” Cara would rather not, to be honest. She’s worried what will happen between her and Lucy.
Millie leads them to a table and opens a packet of balloons. “They all need blowing up. I’m doing to make some arches.” She tells them.
Lucy drops her own packet of balloons on the table. “What about these?”
“We’ll see. Maybe they can go in the corners. Are you okay blowing, or would you like a pump?” Millie asks.
“I’ll blow!” Lucy grabs a balloon and starts blowing enthusiastically. Millie laughs.
“Careful, you’ll tire yourself out, blowing like that.”
Lucy keeps blowing it bigger, the neck starts to come out.
“You’ll pop it if you keep going, Lucy.” Says Millie.
Lucy looks at them both and blows again.
Cara has to intervene. “Stop it Lucy, that’s too big.”
“No, let her do it if she wants.” Says Millie. “We’ve got plenty.”
Cara watches, trying to keep her excitement under control. She didn’t expect Millie to encourage her.
Lucy blows a few more breaths in, then stops. “I can’t do it!”
“I’ll do it.” Says Millie unexpectedly. “We can’t use it for decoration, it’s too big.”
“You could just let a bit of air out.” Says Cara, not wanting to get all excited again.
“But then it’ll be all stretched. You’re not scared, are you?” Millie teases.
“Not at all.” Cara replies.
Millie takes the balloon off Lucy and starts blowing it bigger.
Lucy steps back nervously. “Are you popping it?” She asks.
“I’m going to try. I’ve only done this once before.” Millie replies. Lucy stands next to Cara, grabbing her arm tightly.
Cara watches Millie blow. She’s good looking. Always popular with the guys, with her light blond hair and piecing eyes. Cara often felt jealous of her. She wasn’t bad looking herself, but Cara was often seen as a boring brown eyed brunette compared to Millie.
Millie keeps on blowing, not looking nervous at all, even though the neck is right against her lips. Lucy covers her ears. Cara almost feels like doing the same.
The balloon bursts, making Cara and Lucy jump. Millie doesn’t look the slightest bit fazed. “Did that scare you two?” She asks, giggling.
“A bit.” Cara admits.
“It was so loud!” Says Lucy. My balloons get bigger though. Blow one of them till it pops!”
“Maybe later if we’ve got time. You two start blowing them up. Not so big this time, Lucy. I don’t want to hear any pops either. There’ll be plenty of time for that after the party.”
Lucy takes a fresh balloon and starts blowing, not even bothering to stretch it first. Cara is surprised how effortlessly she blows it up. She takes her own balloon, but waits to see what Lucy does first.
Lucy gets carried away again and keeps on blowing after it’s full.
“Lucy...” Cara warns.
“It’s not full yet.” Lucy complains. She keeps forcing air in.
“Yes it is. That’s too big now.”
“No it’s not!” The neck pushes against Lucy’s mouth. She blows another breath in determinedly. The balloon suddenly bursts. Lucy looks completely shocked.
Millie turns around. “I said don’t pop anymore. Can’t I trust you?”
“I’m sorry.” Says Lucy, looking fearful. “I thought it would get bigger.”
“Well you know now. No more accidents. Keep an eye on her, Cara.” Says Millie
Lucy turns to Cara. “I’ve blown balloons bigger than that before. I didn’t mean to.”
“It’s okay. Listen to me next time. Don’t forget your balloons are bigger than these. If the neck comes out, you’ve blown it too much.” Cara blows up her balloon. Lucy watches carefully, not wanting to make the same mistake again.
Cara stops when the balloon reaches a teardrop shape. “Blow them like that.”
“Okay. That’s how big I normally make them. I was just showing you how brave I was. I didn’t think it would pop.” Says Lucy.
Cara thought as much. The balloons at the mine Lucy had blown up were perfectly inflated. “Stop showing off then. I know how brave you are. Maybe I’ll let you pop some more later. But only if you behave.”
“I want to see you pop them!”
“Okay, I’ll pop them too. Maybe Millie will join in. But only if you stop being naughty.”
Lucy starts blowing up another balloon. She stops when it reaches rated size and looks at Cara. “One more?” She asks.
“Go on then. Just one breath.” Cara replies.
Lucy inhales, taking the biggest breath possible. She blows hard, completely filling up the neck. Cara sighs. At least Lucy didn’t pop it this time.
They keep blowing up the balloons until they’ve gone through the whole packet. Cara feels a little turned on after blowing so many, but there’s not much she can do.
Millie comes over to see how they’re getting on.
“Hmm. You’ve blown them pretty big. I hope they don’t pop while we’re making the columns.” She says.
“Can I help make them?” Lucy asks.
“Yes, okay. Do you know how to do it?” Millie asks.
“Not really.”
“I can show you.” Millie demonstrates how it’s done, and Lucy does her best to copy her.
After an hour, the decorations are done. Cara can tell Lucy’s getting a little bored. She’s more fidgety then usual and keeps looking longingly at the tightly inflated balloons.
“Hey, Millie, I’m going to take Lucy out, if you don’t need us anymore.” Says Cara.
“Okay, I can do the rest myself. It’ll be easier on my own actually. Are you coming back for the party?” Millie asks.
“I might do, we’ll see. I’ll come help you clean up after if you like.” Cara offers.
“I can too!” Announces Lucy.
“Thanks. You’re both great.” Says Millie.
Cara takes Lucy’s packet of balloons on her way out. She tells Lucy to get in her car.
“Where’re we going?” Lucy asks.
“We’ll see.”
“Can we go to the mine again?”
“Maybe later.” Cara drives them to a quiet country road. Lucy chats away the whole time.
Cara pulls into a lay-by and turns off the engine.
“Why have we stopped?” Lucy asks.
Cara takes off her seatbelt and takes a balloon out of the packet. It’s a fresh looking red balloon. Cara stretches it. It feels firm, the thick stretchy latex snapping back loudly when Cara lets go. She thrusts it at Lucy.
“Blow it up until it bursts.” She instructs.
“But...” Lucy looks unsure.
“You weren’t afraid to show off earlier. Come on.”
“But these balloons are bigger. And tighter. They’re really strong.”
“I know. It’s going to be really loud. You’re going to pop it though. We’re not going until you do.” Cara feels meaner than usual. She wants to see how scared Lucy will get.
“Can you do it? I like watching you. I want to watch from outside though.” Says Lucy.
“No. Start blowing, Lucy. When you’ve done it, I’ll treat you to something nice.”
“Like what?”
“Whatever you want. We’ll decide after. Now blow!” Cara takes Lucy’s hand and moves it to her lips. Lucy puts a hesitant breath in.
“Faster, just keep blowing until it goes bang.”
“Will you kiss me after?” Lucy asks.
“Yes, just blow!”
“Really?”
“Yes!” Cara pulls the balloon away from Lucy’s lips and gives her a quick firm kiss. “Pop it and I’ll do that again.”
Lucy looks at her, eyes wide. “Okay.” She whispers, bringing the balloon to her lips again. She starts blowing fast.
Cara can’t get over how hot Lucy looks, blowing her balloon. She’s never been particularly into girls, but right now, it takes all her self control not to pounce on her. Lucy wouldn’t stop her either. She would probably like it. I can’t though. Cara tells herself firmly. It wouldn’t be right.
Lucy glances at her fearfully. The balloon is starting to get tight. She carries on blowing though. “Cara, I’m so scared!” She says suddenly.
“It’s okay, you’ve almost done it.” Cara encourages.
“It’s so tight!” Lucy looks at the balloon in despair. “I’ll never do it.”
“Yes you will!” Cara grabs the balloon and pushes it against Lucy’s lips. She’s already made up her mind. Lucy was going to pop it.
Lucy squeaks, but can’t do much. Cara climbs into her lap. “Blow!”
Lucy desperately starts blowing again. The balloon rubs against Cara’s face and squeaks. Lucy jumps a little and stops.
“Keep blowing Lucy!” Cara puts one hand around her, the other pressed against Lucy’s mouth.
Lucy whimpers and refuses to blow.
“Do it!” Cara shakes her roughly. Lucy still doesn’t blow. She’s shaking in fear. Cara grabs the balloon off her and starts blowing into it herself. She doesn’t care who does it now, she just wants it to pop.
Lucy tries to get out of the car, but Cara pulls her back, still blowing. The balloon explodes. Cara gasps, her lips stinging. Lucy screams and looks up at Cara in fear.
Cara suddenly feels really bad. Lucy looks so scared. “I’m sorry.” Cara says quietly. She hugs her. “I shouldn’t have done that. I got too excited.”
“I wish I wasn’t so scared. I can’t kiss you now, can I?” Lucy looks at her, clearly disappointed.
“Of course you can kiss me. Come on.” Cara gently pulls Lucy into her lap. “I shouldn’t have made you do that. It was really mean, wasn’t it? I’m not usually like that, I don’t know what came over me.”
“I wanted to do it though. I just couldn’t make myself.”
“We’ll try again another day if you like.” Says Cara.
Lucy throws her arms around Cara’s neck and presses her lips against Cara’s mouth. Cara gently kisses her back, carful not to get carried away. Lucy has other things on her mind though. Her kisses become heavy and wet. She begins to rub her body against Cara.
“Lucy...” Says Cara, gently trying to push her off.
Lucy holds on tighter, getting a little desperate now.
“Lucy, stop it!” Cara says firmly, managing to pull away.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.” Lucy looks at Cara with wide eyes.
“I know, you just get excited.”
“Don’t you?” Lucy asks.
“Yes...but I don’t let my feelings take over.” Cara replies. At least she tries to keep it that way.
“Why can’t we do it? You like it too, don’t you?”
“It just feels wrong.”
“Why though? We’re not hurting anyone. Girls are allowed to kiss. And do other things...” Lucy says.
“I know, but... You’re too innocent.”
“I’m not!” Lucy suddenly grabs Cara’s shirt and pulls her closer, kissing her as hard as she can. “See?” She says, pulling away.
“I need to think about it. No more kissing for now. Come on, let’s go do something fun. Any ideas?”
“Can we go shopping?” Lucy asks.
“Sure.”
When Lucy said shopping, Cara thought she meant shopping for clothes. She was quite surprised when Lucy pulled her into a diy shop.
“We need more stuff for our den! You can help me build everything.” Lucy half skips down the aisles, excited about all the stuff she could make for them.
She points at some solar panels. “We need them. Then we can play in our den all day without the batteries running out.”
“They aren’t cheap, Lucy.”
“No, but think of all the fun we’ll have.”
“I’ll tell you what. I’ve almost finished my book, when that’s done, I’ll have more money to spend. We could buy everything we need then. Sound good?” Asks Cara.
“Okay. We need fans too, and an air filter. Ohh, and a pump. We could blow loads up then!”
On the way out, Lucy spots a bike pump. “Can we buy that? We could use it until we get a proper electric pump.”
“Okay. On one condition. You have to pump a balloon with it until it pops.” Says Cara.
“I think I can do that.”
“Good. We’ll test it out later.”
On the way back to the car, Lucy sees a party shop. “Can we go in there?” She asks excitedly.
“Okay.” Cara wants to look too. Finally, an excuse to buy balloons. She never wanted to buy them on her own, she always felt too embarrassed.
They go straight to the balloon aisle. There’s quite a lot to choose from. Cara picks up a bag of mixed sixteen inch.
“Can I get these?” Lucy asks, holding up a bag of modelling balloons.
“Of course. I don’t think I’ve tried those before. I wonder how big they’ll go if you just keep blowing.”
“They won’t be that loud will they?”
“Oh, I think they will be. We’ll find out later. Let’s get some of these too.” Cara grabs a bag of fourteen inch. They pay for them and go back to the car.
Lucy suggests going to the mine again.
“Yeah, I’m up for that. We can’t stay all day though, I want to get back to Millie.” Says Cara.
When they arrive at the mine, Lucy takes Cara’s hand and pulls her in excitedly. Cara places her bags on the floor. She’s ready for some loud popping.
“What’re we going to do?” Lucy asks curiously. Cara doesn’t answer. She rips open a packet of fourteen inch balloons and takes a blue balloon out. Taking a step closer to Lucy, she starts to blow it up.
Cara closely watches Lucy’s reaction as she blows the balloon bigger. At first, Lucy seems excited. Every so often, she touches the balloon and gives a little squeak. But when the balloon starts getting tight, Lucy begins backing away.
“Come back Lucy, I’m not popping it.” Says Cara, still blowing hard. Lucy takes a hesitant step forward. Cara doesn’t slow down as the neck begins filling up.
“Yes you are!” Lucy cries, covering her ears.
“I’m not.” Cara slows down a little as the neck touches her lips.
“Stop, it’s too big!”
“It’s fine.” Cara can feel the pressure rising. It won’t last much longer. She blows in a little more anyway.
“Cara!”
“A bit more.” Cara forces a little more air in. The balloon had got so tight! Cara carefully ties it off. “See, I didn’t pop it.”
“You almost did. That was scary!”
Cara places the balloon on the floor. She looks at Lucy. “Sit on it.” She instructs.
“But...” Lucy starts.
“But what?”
“It’ll pop if I do that.”
“I know.” Cara replies.
“Will it be loud?”
“You already know the answer to that. Yes, it’ll be very loud. I blew it up tight. Now sit on it.”
“I’m too scared.” Lucy complains.
“I’ll do it if you can’t. Then I’ll do some blow to pops too.” Cara threatens. Lucy looks at her nervously.
Cara steps closer. “I’ll hold you down and pop them all in your face.” She grabs Lucy’s arm. “So what will it be?”
“Okay... I’ll pop it.” Says Lucy in a scared voice.
“Good girl.” Cara watches as Lucy walks over to the balloon. She hesitantly lowers herself into the balloon. It creaks a little. She lets out a nervous squeak, then sits down hard. The neck bulges out before exploding. Lucy gives a cry of fright.
Cara feels a little bad. That’s the second time today I’ve scared her. She thinks. She goes over to Lucy and hugs her. “You okay?” She asks.
“Yes.” She pulls back a little and looks Cara in the eye. “Umm, Cara?” She suddenly sounds more serious than usual.
“I’m sorry, I’ll stop making you do things. You can boss me around now if you want.” Says Cara.
“When you said all that stuff about popping in my face...”
“I didn’t mean it. It won’t happen again, I promise.”
“No, it... It sort of... Turned me on.” Says Lucy, looking a little embarrassed.
“Really?” Asks Cara, surprised.
“Yeah.”
“Do you want me to do all those things I said?”
“I don’t think so. I don’t know. Maybe... Can you...” Lucy trails off.
“Threaten you again?” Cara suggests.
“Yes!”
Cara feels her excitement growing. This turned her on too. She grabs both of Lucy’s arms and pulls her close. “Bring me a balloon from that packet. Now!”
Lucy tries to pull away so she can get the balloon. Cara holds her tight. “You’re going to do what I say. Otherwise...” she leans in, looking deep into Lucy’s eyes. “I’m going to hold you to the floor, put a big balloon in your face, them slowly blow it bigger and bigger until...” Cara brushes her lips gently against Lucy’s mouth. “Bang!” She shouts, shoving Lucy away.
Lucy almost falls over. She hurries to get a balloon. Was that too much? Cara wonders. It certainly turned her on, but did Lucy feel the same?
Lucy hands her a red balloon. “What now?” She looks scared, but Cara sees a little excitement in her eyes too.
Cara grabs the bike pump and puts the balloon on the end of the hose. She passes the pump to Lucy, holding the balloon.
“You’re going to keep pumping until I tell you to stop. I’m going to hold the balloon. I’m not letting go, so there’s no point stopping. If you do, however...”
“I won’t stop.” Says Lucy nervously.
“No, you won’t. Now start pumping.”
Lucy lifts the handle, making the balloon expand slightly. She pushes it back down and the balloon grows a little more.
Cara’s surprised at how much air it can pump. This wasn’t going to take long.
“Faster!” Cara instructs. Lucy speeds up.
The balloon fills up fast. Cara holds it in front of her face and watches the neck begin to inflate. It starts to get tight.
Cara runs her fingers over the skin of the balloon, making it squeak loudly. Lucy flinches a little and stops.
“Lucy, what did I say about stopping?” Cara threatens.
“I’m sorry, I’m just scared.”
“Keep going.” Cara holds the balloon tightly onto the hose. The neck pushes against her hand as Lucy pumps more air in. Cara gets a little nervous herself, and holds the balloon at arm’s length.
Lucy pumps as fast as she can. She eyes the balloon fearfully and it keeps getting bigger.
“I can’t do it!” She says suddenly.
“Finish it now, or I’m holding this balloon against your face and taking over.”
“Cara...” Lucy begs. Cara moves forward, brushing the balloon across Lucy’s face and placing a hand on the pump handle.
Could I do it? She asks herself. Threatening Lucy was one thing, actually doing it, was another.
“Stop it!” Lucy flinches away, but doesn’t run.
Cara slowly pushes on the handle. There’s a small hiss as the air rushes in.
“Okay, I’ll do it!” Lucy takes the pump again. Cara moves the balloon away from Lucy. She feels the neck bulge even more before it suddenly bursts into stringy shreds.
Lucy screams, then jumps in the air. “Do it again!” She cries.
“But... aren’t you scared?” Cara asks.
“Yes but it’s so fun!”
Cara pulls the mouthpiece off the pump. “Okay then. I’m making it harder this time though.”
Cara opens the packet of sixteen inch and places one on the pump.
“Those are scary!” Says Lucy. She goes to take the pump. Cara stops her.
“No. I’m pumping this time. You’re going to lie on the balloon while I make bigger.” Says Cara.
“Lie on it?” Lucy looks excited and fearful at the same time.
“Until it pops, yes.”
“Please don’t pop it. Just make it big. I don’t want to be lying on it when it bursts.”
“I don’t care. You’re going to do it, or I’ll make you.” Threatens Cara.
Lucy gives her a long look, as if she’s considering whether to speak or not.
“Make me then.” She says suddenly.
Cara stares at her. What will I do, lie on top of her while I pump the balloon? The thought turns her on. Will she struggle?
Cara grabs Lucy roughly and forces her to the floor. Was she enjoying this? She wonders.
“Stop! I’ll do it!” Lucy cries suddenly. Cara gets off, relieved. She doesn’t like how much this turns her on.
“Fine. Don’t move until it pops though.” Cara places the balloon underneath Lucy. “You’ll need to hold the balloon on the pump. Don’t you dare let go.”
Cara starts pumping. Lucy holds the balloon onto the hose.
As the balloon starts to get bigger, Lucy begins humping it. Cara keeps pumping, faster and faster. Lucy looks like she’s enjoying herself.
Then the balloon starts getting tight. Lucy stops humping, and tries to put less weight on it.
“No, lie on it properly. Don’t move. I want the balloon to lift you.” Says Cara.
“I don’t want to be touching it when it pops.” Says Lucy. “It might hurt me.”
“I won’t pop it then. Close your eyes, I’ll tell you when it’s big enough.”
Lucy lets the balloon support her weight. The neck suddenly shoots out. Lucy squeaks.
“It won’t pop yet.” Cara tells her, still pumping. After a few minutes, Cara feels the balloon. It’s really tight. It could pop at any second.
“Is it big enough yet?” Lucy asks.
“Not yet.” Cara keeps going.
“It’s going to pop!”
“Just a little more. Let go, and I’ll pop it in your face.” Cara wants to see if it’ll go any bigger.
“Please stop, I know it’s going to pop!”
“Not yet!” Cara keeps furiously pumping.
“Cara!”
“Hold on a bit longer.” Cara’s barely finished speaking when there’s an ear shattering boom. Lucy screams, falling flat on the floor.
Cara suddenly feels guilty. She should’ve stopped. She helps Lucy up.
“You okay?” She asks.
Lucy grabs Cara’s shirt suddenly. “Make me blow to pop a balloon.” She demands.
“Like I did the other day? You didn’t like it when I tried in the car though.”
“Please?” Lucy leans in, staring right into Cara’s eyes. “Force me to do it. Scare me, be rough.” She sounds almost desperate.
“If you really want me to...”
Lucy puts her arms around Cara’s neck and presses her nose against Cara’s. “I want you to be really rough. Hurt me if you want.”
“If that’s what you want, Lucy, I’ll do it.” Cara says.
“Don’t stop even if I beg.”
“I won’t.” Says Cara.
“Even if I cry?” Lucy asks.
Cara hesitates.
“Promise me.” Says Lucy.
“You’re not going to cry, are you?” Cara isn’t sure she could keep going if Lucy cried.
“I might if you’re really scary.”
“Please don’t. I couldn’t make you cry.”
“Yes! Do it!” Lucy looks excited.
She’s mad. Cara thinks. She gently pushes her off then takes a fourteen inch from the pack. Then she remembers she’s supposed to be rough.
Cara grabs Lucy’s hand and pulls her closer. She thrusts the balloon at her. “Blow!” She commands.
Lucy puts a small breath in. Cara picks her up and forces her onto her back. She pins her down, not letting Lucy sit up.
“You’re not moving until you pop that.” Cara tells her.
Lucy nervously blows. Cara is completely turned on now. She’s never felt like this around another girl before. This was her second time being really dominant.
The first was with a submissive boy she had met. It never really worked out, but she had enjoyed being in control.
Lucy stares fearfully at her as the balloon starts getting bigger than it was intended. She starts blowing faster, wanting to get it over with.
Cara takes the balloon from her. “No, blow it slowly. One breath at a time. Like this.” She brings the balloon to her lips and softly puts a breath in.
“I can’t. That’s so scary!” Lucy complains.
“You will. I’m going to make you. Do it my way, or you’ll have to do it again.” Cara holds the balloon against Lucy’s lips.
“Slowly.” She says.
Lucy puts a little breath in. Then another. The neck slowly grows toward her mouth. Lucy struggles to move away. Cara is stronger though.
Lucy suddenly blows as hard as she can, trying to pop it. Cara quickly pulls the balloon away. “No, Lucy. Too fast.” She lets a little air out.
“Just let me pop it quickly.” Lucy begs.
“No. You’re doing it how I want you to.” Cara pushes the balloon roughly against Lucy’s mouth again. Time time Lucy refuses to blow.
“Lucy. Do it or I’ll hurt you.” Cara threatens. Lucy shakes her head.
Maybe she wants me to hurt her. Cara thinks. She grabs Lucy’s hand and brings it to her mouth, keeping the balloon pressed against her lips. She gently presses her teeth into Lucy’s skin.
Lucy still doesn’t blow. Cara bites a little harder, waiting for a reaction. Lucy winces a little, but keeps being stubborn. Cara bites much harder, making Lucy give a little squeal. She finally blows again.
“Keep it slow.” Warns Cara, letting go of Lucy’s hand. Lucy keeps going, flinching with every breath. Just as Cara thinks the balloon’s going to pop, Lucy stops again.
Cara takes Lucy’s hand once more and raises it to her lips. “Blow or I’m going to bite, Lucy.”
She shakes her head vigorously.
“I’m biting harder this time. Last chance.” Cara waits a moment before biting Lucy’s wrist. Lucy lets out a cry and blows again. Cara doesn’t let go. She wants Lucy to pop it. Lucy tries to pull her hand away, still blowing fearfully.
Cara bites even harder, losing control of herself.
Stop it, you’re hurting her! Says a voice in her head. She can’t make herself let go though. Lucy exhales hard. The balloon suddenly explodes, making Cara let go.
Lucy looks at her in shock. Cara stares back. Before she knows what she’s doing, she’s on top on Lucy, kissing her on the lips.
A few moments later, she comes to her senses. She pulls away, a little scared of herself. She’d never lost control quite that much before.
Lucy stares at the mark Cara had left on her wrist.
“I’m so so sorry.” Says Cara. “I don’t know what happened, I got way too carried away.”
“Do it again!” Lucy cries excitedly.
“But... Didn’t I hurt you?”
“Yes! I did ask for it, didn’t I? It was so scary. But exciting too!” Lucy puts her arms around Cara.
“I can’t do it again. I’m scared I’ll hurt you. I can’t believe I did that.” Says Cara.
“I really liked it though.”
“It didn’t look like it.”
“That’s because I was scared.”
“You’re mad. Look, I can’t do it again now. I’ve got to get back to Millie. Maybe another day.”
“Okay. Can you kiss me again?” Lucy asks.
Cara leans in and quickly plants a kiss on Lucy’s lips.
“No, like you did just now. When you held me down and lay on me.”
“Not today. Maybe next time.” Says Cara.
“But you were enjoying it too.”
“I know. Next time, we’ll spend all day here. Maybe we could experiment and see how we both feel. Come on, want to help Millie pop all those balloons after the party?”
“Yes!”
Cara takes Lucy’s hand and leads her out of the mine.
“Where’s everyone else?” Cara asks.
“They’ve all gone out. I guess it’s just us for this evening. Who’s this?” Millie asks, noticing Lucy.
“Meet my new friend Lucy.” Says Cara.
“Hi Lucy.” Millie says.
“Hi!” Says Lucy enthusiastically, running over to Millie and hugging her. Millie gives Cara a questioning look.
Lucy turns to Cara. “Where’s your toilet?” She asks. Cara shows her to the bathroom, then returns to Millie, glad to have a chance to talk about Lucy without her being there.
“You’re new friend seems...friendly.” Millie remarks.
“Yeah she’s definitely on the friendlier side. I met her in a bookshop. She’s sweet, but a little different. She doesn’t have any friends so I thought I’d invite her to dinner.” Cara explains.
“That’s nice of you.”
“Hope it’s okay with you. She gets a little excited sometimes, but I think you’ll like her.”
“I’m sure I will.”
Lucy returns. “What’s for dinner?” She asks, excited at the thought of eating with friends. Cara can’t help but laugh. It seems like everything is a novel, exciting experience for Lucy.
They sit at the table, eating. Lucy doesn’t talk much, which is unusual for her. Millie mentions she’s got to set up a party for a friend in the morning. Cara had forgotten it was tomorrow.
“Are you around Cara? I’ll need help hanging banners and blowing up balloons.”
“I can help!” Says Lucy suddenly. She glances at Cara.
Oh no! Cara thinks. Who knows what will happen if Lucy is allowed to help. Especially when balloons are involved. But then again, she made their secret room in the mine. She obviously wasn’t clumsy. But would she get too excited?
“If you really want to. I can use all the help I can get.” Says Millie.
“I’ll come early tomorrow. I can bring some balloons if you want. I’ve got loads.” Says Lucy. Cara shoots her a glance.
“They’re left over from a party.” Lucy adds quickly.
“Okay. If you’re sure you don’t mind.” Says Millie.
Cara changes the subject before Lucy says too much.
The rest of the evening goes well. Lucy didn’t do anything embarrassing and Millie seemed to enjoy her company. When it’s time for Lucy to leave, she gives them both hugs before getting picked up.
The next day, Lucy arrives early. She’s eager to get started.
“Anything you would like to get started on?” Millie asks. “There’s lots to do.”
“I’m good at blowing balloons.” Says Lucy.
“Okay, you can do that then. I’ll help you get started. Want to help too, Cara?”
“Yeah okay.” Cara would rather not, to be honest. She’s worried what will happen between her and Lucy.
Millie leads them to a table and opens a packet of balloons. “They all need blowing up. I’m doing to make some arches.” She tells them.
Lucy drops her own packet of balloons on the table. “What about these?”
“We’ll see. Maybe they can go in the corners. Are you okay blowing, or would you like a pump?” Millie asks.
“I’ll blow!” Lucy grabs a balloon and starts blowing enthusiastically. Millie laughs.
“Careful, you’ll tire yourself out, blowing like that.”
Lucy keeps blowing it bigger, the neck starts to come out.
“You’ll pop it if you keep going, Lucy.” Says Millie.
Lucy looks at them both and blows again.
Cara has to intervene. “Stop it Lucy, that’s too big.”
“No, let her do it if she wants.” Says Millie. “We’ve got plenty.”
Cara watches, trying to keep her excitement under control. She didn’t expect Millie to encourage her.
Lucy blows a few more breaths in, then stops. “I can’t do it!”
“I’ll do it.” Says Millie unexpectedly. “We can’t use it for decoration, it’s too big.”
“You could just let a bit of air out.” Says Cara, not wanting to get all excited again.
“But then it’ll be all stretched. You’re not scared, are you?” Millie teases.
“Not at all.” Cara replies.
Millie takes the balloon off Lucy and starts blowing it bigger.
Lucy steps back nervously. “Are you popping it?” She asks.
“I’m going to try. I’ve only done this once before.” Millie replies. Lucy stands next to Cara, grabbing her arm tightly.
Cara watches Millie blow. She’s good looking. Always popular with the guys, with her light blond hair and piecing eyes. Cara often felt jealous of her. She wasn’t bad looking herself, but Cara was often seen as a boring brown eyed brunette compared to Millie.
Millie keeps on blowing, not looking nervous at all, even though the neck is right against her lips. Lucy covers her ears. Cara almost feels like doing the same.
The balloon bursts, making Cara and Lucy jump. Millie doesn’t look the slightest bit fazed. “Did that scare you two?” She asks, giggling.
“A bit.” Cara admits.
“It was so loud!” Says Lucy. My balloons get bigger though. Blow one of them till it pops!”
“Maybe later if we’ve got time. You two start blowing them up. Not so big this time, Lucy. I don’t want to hear any pops either. There’ll be plenty of time for that after the party.”
Lucy takes a fresh balloon and starts blowing, not even bothering to stretch it first. Cara is surprised how effortlessly she blows it up. She takes her own balloon, but waits to see what Lucy does first.
Lucy gets carried away again and keeps on blowing after it’s full.
“Lucy...” Cara warns.
“It’s not full yet.” Lucy complains. She keeps forcing air in.
“Yes it is. That’s too big now.”
“No it’s not!” The neck pushes against Lucy’s mouth. She blows another breath in determinedly. The balloon suddenly bursts. Lucy looks completely shocked.
Millie turns around. “I said don’t pop anymore. Can’t I trust you?”
“I’m sorry.” Says Lucy, looking fearful. “I thought it would get bigger.”
“Well you know now. No more accidents. Keep an eye on her, Cara.” Says Millie
Lucy turns to Cara. “I’ve blown balloons bigger than that before. I didn’t mean to.”
“It’s okay. Listen to me next time. Don’t forget your balloons are bigger than these. If the neck comes out, you’ve blown it too much.” Cara blows up her balloon. Lucy watches carefully, not wanting to make the same mistake again.
Cara stops when the balloon reaches a teardrop shape. “Blow them like that.”
“Okay. That’s how big I normally make them. I was just showing you how brave I was. I didn’t think it would pop.” Says Lucy.
Cara thought as much. The balloons at the mine Lucy had blown up were perfectly inflated. “Stop showing off then. I know how brave you are. Maybe I’ll let you pop some more later. But only if you behave.”
“I want to see you pop them!”
“Okay, I’ll pop them too. Maybe Millie will join in. But only if you stop being naughty.”
Lucy starts blowing up another balloon. She stops when it reaches rated size and looks at Cara. “One more?” She asks.
“Go on then. Just one breath.” Cara replies.
Lucy inhales, taking the biggest breath possible. She blows hard, completely filling up the neck. Cara sighs. At least Lucy didn’t pop it this time.
They keep blowing up the balloons until they’ve gone through the whole packet. Cara feels a little turned on after blowing so many, but there’s not much she can do.
Millie comes over to see how they’re getting on.
“Hmm. You’ve blown them pretty big. I hope they don’t pop while we’re making the columns.” She says.
“Can I help make them?” Lucy asks.
“Yes, okay. Do you know how to do it?” Millie asks.
“Not really.”
“I can show you.” Millie demonstrates how it’s done, and Lucy does her best to copy her.
After an hour, the decorations are done. Cara can tell Lucy’s getting a little bored. She’s more fidgety then usual and keeps looking longingly at the tightly inflated balloons.
“Hey, Millie, I’m going to take Lucy out, if you don’t need us anymore.” Says Cara.
“Okay, I can do the rest myself. It’ll be easier on my own actually. Are you coming back for the party?” Millie asks.
“I might do, we’ll see. I’ll come help you clean up after if you like.” Cara offers.
“I can too!” Announces Lucy.
“Thanks. You’re both great.” Says Millie.
Cara takes Lucy’s packet of balloons on her way out. She tells Lucy to get in her car.
“Where’re we going?” Lucy asks.
“We’ll see.”
“Can we go to the mine again?”
“Maybe later.” Cara drives them to a quiet country road. Lucy chats away the whole time.
Cara pulls into a lay-by and turns off the engine.
“Why have we stopped?” Lucy asks.
Cara takes off her seatbelt and takes a balloon out of the packet. It’s a fresh looking red balloon. Cara stretches it. It feels firm, the thick stretchy latex snapping back loudly when Cara lets go. She thrusts it at Lucy.
“Blow it up until it bursts.” She instructs.
“But...” Lucy looks unsure.
“You weren’t afraid to show off earlier. Come on.”
“But these balloons are bigger. And tighter. They’re really strong.”
“I know. It’s going to be really loud. You’re going to pop it though. We’re not going until you do.” Cara feels meaner than usual. She wants to see how scared Lucy will get.
“Can you do it? I like watching you. I want to watch from outside though.” Says Lucy.
“No. Start blowing, Lucy. When you’ve done it, I’ll treat you to something nice.”
“Like what?”
“Whatever you want. We’ll decide after. Now blow!” Cara takes Lucy’s hand and moves it to her lips. Lucy puts a hesitant breath in.
“Faster, just keep blowing until it goes bang.”
“Will you kiss me after?” Lucy asks.
“Yes, just blow!”
“Really?”
“Yes!” Cara pulls the balloon away from Lucy’s lips and gives her a quick firm kiss. “Pop it and I’ll do that again.”
Lucy looks at her, eyes wide. “Okay.” She whispers, bringing the balloon to her lips again. She starts blowing fast.
Cara can’t get over how hot Lucy looks, blowing her balloon. She’s never been particularly into girls, but right now, it takes all her self control not to pounce on her. Lucy wouldn’t stop her either. She would probably like it. I can’t though. Cara tells herself firmly. It wouldn’t be right.
Lucy glances at her fearfully. The balloon is starting to get tight. She carries on blowing though. “Cara, I’m so scared!” She says suddenly.
“It’s okay, you’ve almost done it.” Cara encourages.
“It’s so tight!” Lucy looks at the balloon in despair. “I’ll never do it.”
“Yes you will!” Cara grabs the balloon and pushes it against Lucy’s lips. She’s already made up her mind. Lucy was going to pop it.
Lucy squeaks, but can’t do much. Cara climbs into her lap. “Blow!”
Lucy desperately starts blowing again. The balloon rubs against Cara’s face and squeaks. Lucy jumps a little and stops.
“Keep blowing Lucy!” Cara puts one hand around her, the other pressed against Lucy’s mouth.
Lucy whimpers and refuses to blow.
“Do it!” Cara shakes her roughly. Lucy still doesn’t blow. She’s shaking in fear. Cara grabs the balloon off her and starts blowing into it herself. She doesn’t care who does it now, she just wants it to pop.
Lucy tries to get out of the car, but Cara pulls her back, still blowing. The balloon explodes. Cara gasps, her lips stinging. Lucy screams and looks up at Cara in fear.
Cara suddenly feels really bad. Lucy looks so scared. “I’m sorry.” Cara says quietly. She hugs her. “I shouldn’t have done that. I got too excited.”
“I wish I wasn’t so scared. I can’t kiss you now, can I?” Lucy looks at her, clearly disappointed.
“Of course you can kiss me. Come on.” Cara gently pulls Lucy into her lap. “I shouldn’t have made you do that. It was really mean, wasn’t it? I’m not usually like that, I don’t know what came over me.”
“I wanted to do it though. I just couldn’t make myself.”
“We’ll try again another day if you like.” Says Cara.
Lucy throws her arms around Cara’s neck and presses her lips against Cara’s mouth. Cara gently kisses her back, carful not to get carried away. Lucy has other things on her mind though. Her kisses become heavy and wet. She begins to rub her body against Cara.
“Lucy...” Says Cara, gently trying to push her off.
Lucy holds on tighter, getting a little desperate now.
“Lucy, stop it!” Cara says firmly, managing to pull away.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.” Lucy looks at Cara with wide eyes.
“I know, you just get excited.”
“Don’t you?” Lucy asks.
“Yes...but I don’t let my feelings take over.” Cara replies. At least she tries to keep it that way.
“Why can’t we do it? You like it too, don’t you?”
“It just feels wrong.”
“Why though? We’re not hurting anyone. Girls are allowed to kiss. And do other things...” Lucy says.
“I know, but... You’re too innocent.”
“I’m not!” Lucy suddenly grabs Cara’s shirt and pulls her closer, kissing her as hard as she can. “See?” She says, pulling away.
“I need to think about it. No more kissing for now. Come on, let’s go do something fun. Any ideas?”
“Can we go shopping?” Lucy asks.
“Sure.”
When Lucy said shopping, Cara thought she meant shopping for clothes. She was quite surprised when Lucy pulled her into a diy shop.
“We need more stuff for our den! You can help me build everything.” Lucy half skips down the aisles, excited about all the stuff she could make for them.
She points at some solar panels. “We need them. Then we can play in our den all day without the batteries running out.”
“They aren’t cheap, Lucy.”
“No, but think of all the fun we’ll have.”
“I’ll tell you what. I’ve almost finished my book, when that’s done, I’ll have more money to spend. We could buy everything we need then. Sound good?” Asks Cara.
“Okay. We need fans too, and an air filter. Ohh, and a pump. We could blow loads up then!”
On the way out, Lucy spots a bike pump. “Can we buy that? We could use it until we get a proper electric pump.”
“Okay. On one condition. You have to pump a balloon with it until it pops.” Says Cara.
“I think I can do that.”
“Good. We’ll test it out later.”
On the way back to the car, Lucy sees a party shop. “Can we go in there?” She asks excitedly.
“Okay.” Cara wants to look too. Finally, an excuse to buy balloons. She never wanted to buy them on her own, she always felt too embarrassed.
They go straight to the balloon aisle. There’s quite a lot to choose from. Cara picks up a bag of mixed sixteen inch.
“Can I get these?” Lucy asks, holding up a bag of modelling balloons.
“Of course. I don’t think I’ve tried those before. I wonder how big they’ll go if you just keep blowing.”
“They won’t be that loud will they?”
“Oh, I think they will be. We’ll find out later. Let’s get some of these too.” Cara grabs a bag of fourteen inch. They pay for them and go back to the car.
Lucy suggests going to the mine again.
“Yeah, I’m up for that. We can’t stay all day though, I want to get back to Millie.” Says Cara.
When they arrive at the mine, Lucy takes Cara’s hand and pulls her in excitedly. Cara places her bags on the floor. She’s ready for some loud popping.
“What’re we going to do?” Lucy asks curiously. Cara doesn’t answer. She rips open a packet of fourteen inch balloons and takes a blue balloon out. Taking a step closer to Lucy, she starts to blow it up.
Cara closely watches Lucy’s reaction as she blows the balloon bigger. At first, Lucy seems excited. Every so often, she touches the balloon and gives a little squeak. But when the balloon starts getting tight, Lucy begins backing away.
“Come back Lucy, I’m not popping it.” Says Cara, still blowing hard. Lucy takes a hesitant step forward. Cara doesn’t slow down as the neck begins filling up.
“Yes you are!” Lucy cries, covering her ears.
“I’m not.” Cara slows down a little as the neck touches her lips.
“Stop, it’s too big!”
“It’s fine.” Cara can feel the pressure rising. It won’t last much longer. She blows in a little more anyway.
“Cara!”
“A bit more.” Cara forces a little more air in. The balloon had got so tight! Cara carefully ties it off. “See, I didn’t pop it.”
“You almost did. That was scary!”
Cara places the balloon on the floor. She looks at Lucy. “Sit on it.” She instructs.
“But...” Lucy starts.
“But what?”
“It’ll pop if I do that.”
“I know.” Cara replies.
“Will it be loud?”
“You already know the answer to that. Yes, it’ll be very loud. I blew it up tight. Now sit on it.”
“I’m too scared.” Lucy complains.
“I’ll do it if you can’t. Then I’ll do some blow to pops too.” Cara threatens. Lucy looks at her nervously.
Cara steps closer. “I’ll hold you down and pop them all in your face.” She grabs Lucy’s arm. “So what will it be?”
“Okay... I’ll pop it.” Says Lucy in a scared voice.
“Good girl.” Cara watches as Lucy walks over to the balloon. She hesitantly lowers herself into the balloon. It creaks a little. She lets out a nervous squeak, then sits down hard. The neck bulges out before exploding. Lucy gives a cry of fright.
Cara feels a little bad. That’s the second time today I’ve scared her. She thinks. She goes over to Lucy and hugs her. “You okay?” She asks.
“Yes.” She pulls back a little and looks Cara in the eye. “Umm, Cara?” She suddenly sounds more serious than usual.
“I’m sorry, I’ll stop making you do things. You can boss me around now if you want.” Says Cara.
“When you said all that stuff about popping in my face...”
“I didn’t mean it. It won’t happen again, I promise.”
“No, it... It sort of... Turned me on.” Says Lucy, looking a little embarrassed.
“Really?” Asks Cara, surprised.
“Yeah.”
“Do you want me to do all those things I said?”
“I don’t think so. I don’t know. Maybe... Can you...” Lucy trails off.
“Threaten you again?” Cara suggests.
“Yes!”
Cara feels her excitement growing. This turned her on too. She grabs both of Lucy’s arms and pulls her close. “Bring me a balloon from that packet. Now!”
Lucy tries to pull away so she can get the balloon. Cara holds her tight. “You’re going to do what I say. Otherwise...” she leans in, looking deep into Lucy’s eyes. “I’m going to hold you to the floor, put a big balloon in your face, them slowly blow it bigger and bigger until...” Cara brushes her lips gently against Lucy’s mouth. “Bang!” She shouts, shoving Lucy away.
Lucy almost falls over. She hurries to get a balloon. Was that too much? Cara wonders. It certainly turned her on, but did Lucy feel the same?
Lucy hands her a red balloon. “What now?” She looks scared, but Cara sees a little excitement in her eyes too.
Cara grabs the bike pump and puts the balloon on the end of the hose. She passes the pump to Lucy, holding the balloon.
“You’re going to keep pumping until I tell you to stop. I’m going to hold the balloon. I’m not letting go, so there’s no point stopping. If you do, however...”
“I won’t stop.” Says Lucy nervously.
“No, you won’t. Now start pumping.”
Lucy lifts the handle, making the balloon expand slightly. She pushes it back down and the balloon grows a little more.
Cara’s surprised at how much air it can pump. This wasn’t going to take long.
“Faster!” Cara instructs. Lucy speeds up.
The balloon fills up fast. Cara holds it in front of her face and watches the neck begin to inflate. It starts to get tight.
Cara runs her fingers over the skin of the balloon, making it squeak loudly. Lucy flinches a little and stops.
“Lucy, what did I say about stopping?” Cara threatens.
“I’m sorry, I’m just scared.”
“Keep going.” Cara holds the balloon tightly onto the hose. The neck pushes against her hand as Lucy pumps more air in. Cara gets a little nervous herself, and holds the balloon at arm’s length.
Lucy pumps as fast as she can. She eyes the balloon fearfully and it keeps getting bigger.
“I can’t do it!” She says suddenly.
“Finish it now, or I’m holding this balloon against your face and taking over.”
“Cara...” Lucy begs. Cara moves forward, brushing the balloon across Lucy’s face and placing a hand on the pump handle.
Could I do it? She asks herself. Threatening Lucy was one thing, actually doing it, was another.
“Stop it!” Lucy flinches away, but doesn’t run.
Cara slowly pushes on the handle. There’s a small hiss as the air rushes in.
“Okay, I’ll do it!” Lucy takes the pump again. Cara moves the balloon away from Lucy. She feels the neck bulge even more before it suddenly bursts into stringy shreds.
Lucy screams, then jumps in the air. “Do it again!” She cries.
“But... aren’t you scared?” Cara asks.
“Yes but it’s so fun!”
Cara pulls the mouthpiece off the pump. “Okay then. I’m making it harder this time though.”
Cara opens the packet of sixteen inch and places one on the pump.
“Those are scary!” Says Lucy. She goes to take the pump. Cara stops her.
“No. I’m pumping this time. You’re going to lie on the balloon while I make bigger.” Says Cara.
“Lie on it?” Lucy looks excited and fearful at the same time.
“Until it pops, yes.”
“Please don’t pop it. Just make it big. I don’t want to be lying on it when it bursts.”
“I don’t care. You’re going to do it, or I’ll make you.” Threatens Cara.
Lucy gives her a long look, as if she’s considering whether to speak or not.
“Make me then.” She says suddenly.
Cara stares at her. What will I do, lie on top of her while I pump the balloon? The thought turns her on. Will she struggle?
Cara grabs Lucy roughly and forces her to the floor. Was she enjoying this? She wonders.
“Stop! I’ll do it!” Lucy cries suddenly. Cara gets off, relieved. She doesn’t like how much this turns her on.
“Fine. Don’t move until it pops though.” Cara places the balloon underneath Lucy. “You’ll need to hold the balloon on the pump. Don’t you dare let go.”
Cara starts pumping. Lucy holds the balloon onto the hose.
As the balloon starts to get bigger, Lucy begins humping it. Cara keeps pumping, faster and faster. Lucy looks like she’s enjoying herself.
Then the balloon starts getting tight. Lucy stops humping, and tries to put less weight on it.
“No, lie on it properly. Don’t move. I want the balloon to lift you.” Says Cara.
“I don’t want to be touching it when it pops.” Says Lucy. “It might hurt me.”
“I won’t pop it then. Close your eyes, I’ll tell you when it’s big enough.”
Lucy lets the balloon support her weight. The neck suddenly shoots out. Lucy squeaks.
“It won’t pop yet.” Cara tells her, still pumping. After a few minutes, Cara feels the balloon. It’s really tight. It could pop at any second.
“Is it big enough yet?” Lucy asks.
“Not yet.” Cara keeps going.
“It’s going to pop!”
“Just a little more. Let go, and I’ll pop it in your face.” Cara wants to see if it’ll go any bigger.
“Please stop, I know it’s going to pop!”
“Not yet!” Cara keeps furiously pumping.
“Cara!”
“Hold on a bit longer.” Cara’s barely finished speaking when there’s an ear shattering boom. Lucy screams, falling flat on the floor.
Cara suddenly feels guilty. She should’ve stopped. She helps Lucy up.
“You okay?” She asks.
Lucy grabs Cara’s shirt suddenly. “Make me blow to pop a balloon.” She demands.
“Like I did the other day? You didn’t like it when I tried in the car though.”
“Please?” Lucy leans in, staring right into Cara’s eyes. “Force me to do it. Scare me, be rough.” She sounds almost desperate.
“If you really want me to...”
Lucy puts her arms around Cara’s neck and presses her nose against Cara’s. “I want you to be really rough. Hurt me if you want.”
“If that’s what you want, Lucy, I’ll do it.” Cara says.
“Don’t stop even if I beg.”
“I won’t.” Says Cara.
“Even if I cry?” Lucy asks.
Cara hesitates.
“Promise me.” Says Lucy.
“You’re not going to cry, are you?” Cara isn’t sure she could keep going if Lucy cried.
“I might if you’re really scary.”
“Please don’t. I couldn’t make you cry.”
“Yes! Do it!” Lucy looks excited.
She’s mad. Cara thinks. She gently pushes her off then takes a fourteen inch from the pack. Then she remembers she’s supposed to be rough.
Cara grabs Lucy’s hand and pulls her closer. She thrusts the balloon at her. “Blow!” She commands.
Lucy puts a small breath in. Cara picks her up and forces her onto her back. She pins her down, not letting Lucy sit up.
“You’re not moving until you pop that.” Cara tells her.
Lucy nervously blows. Cara is completely turned on now. She’s never felt like this around another girl before. This was her second time being really dominant.
The first was with a submissive boy she had met. It never really worked out, but she had enjoyed being in control.
Lucy stares fearfully at her as the balloon starts getting bigger than it was intended. She starts blowing faster, wanting to get it over with.
Cara takes the balloon from her. “No, blow it slowly. One breath at a time. Like this.” She brings the balloon to her lips and softly puts a breath in.
“I can’t. That’s so scary!” Lucy complains.
“You will. I’m going to make you. Do it my way, or you’ll have to do it again.” Cara holds the balloon against Lucy’s lips.
“Slowly.” She says.
Lucy puts a little breath in. Then another. The neck slowly grows toward her mouth. Lucy struggles to move away. Cara is stronger though.
Lucy suddenly blows as hard as she can, trying to pop it. Cara quickly pulls the balloon away. “No, Lucy. Too fast.” She lets a little air out.
“Just let me pop it quickly.” Lucy begs.
“No. You’re doing it how I want you to.” Cara pushes the balloon roughly against Lucy’s mouth again. Time time Lucy refuses to blow.
“Lucy. Do it or I’ll hurt you.” Cara threatens. Lucy shakes her head.
Maybe she wants me to hurt her. Cara thinks. She grabs Lucy’s hand and brings it to her mouth, keeping the balloon pressed against her lips. She gently presses her teeth into Lucy’s skin.
Lucy still doesn’t blow. Cara bites a little harder, waiting for a reaction. Lucy winces a little, but keeps being stubborn. Cara bites much harder, making Lucy give a little squeal. She finally blows again.
“Keep it slow.” Warns Cara, letting go of Lucy’s hand. Lucy keeps going, flinching with every breath. Just as Cara thinks the balloon’s going to pop, Lucy stops again.
Cara takes Lucy’s hand once more and raises it to her lips. “Blow or I’m going to bite, Lucy.”
She shakes her head vigorously.
“I’m biting harder this time. Last chance.” Cara waits a moment before biting Lucy’s wrist. Lucy lets out a cry and blows again. Cara doesn’t let go. She wants Lucy to pop it. Lucy tries to pull her hand away, still blowing fearfully.
Cara bites even harder, losing control of herself.
Stop it, you’re hurting her! Says a voice in her head. She can’t make herself let go though. Lucy exhales hard. The balloon suddenly explodes, making Cara let go.
Lucy looks at her in shock. Cara stares back. Before she knows what she’s doing, she’s on top on Lucy, kissing her on the lips.
A few moments later, she comes to her senses. She pulls away, a little scared of herself. She’d never lost control quite that much before.
Lucy stares at the mark Cara had left on her wrist.
“I’m so so sorry.” Says Cara. “I don’t know what happened, I got way too carried away.”
“Do it again!” Lucy cries excitedly.
“But... Didn’t I hurt you?”
“Yes! I did ask for it, didn’t I? It was so scary. But exciting too!” Lucy puts her arms around Cara.
“I can’t do it again. I’m scared I’ll hurt you. I can’t believe I did that.” Says Cara.
“I really liked it though.”
“It didn’t look like it.”
“That’s because I was scared.”
“You’re mad. Look, I can’t do it again now. I’ve got to get back to Millie. Maybe another day.”
“Okay. Can you kiss me again?” Lucy asks.
Cara leans in and quickly plants a kiss on Lucy’s lips.
“No, like you did just now. When you held me down and lay on me.”
“Not today. Maybe next time.” Says Cara.
“But you were enjoying it too.”
“I know. Next time, we’ll spend all day here. Maybe we could experiment and see how we both feel. Come on, want to help Millie pop all those balloons after the party?”
“Yes!”
Cara takes Lucy’s hand and leads her out of the mine.