CHAPTER 30

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Between all the excitement of the day and the waves of vibration, it didn't take long for her body to start rocking. She moaned and her body tingled all over, desperately wanting to get off. As the wave of orgasm reached up to become a flood, she pulled off the vibrator and reached for the plug. She pulled and felt it start to pull out. Her sphincter burned as it came out as she wasn't as gentle as she should have been. It didn't have the effect she expected. Her clit throbbed and her pussy threatened to cum anyway. She could feel her asshole wink as it tried to close, and the feeling just about sent her over the top. She rolled to her side and slapped her ass hard three times. Then a fourth and a fifth. She barely controlled it.

Waiting to recover, there was a knock on the door and her father said, "Is everything okay? We though we heard some noise?"

She jumped and sat up. "It's fine daddy. Sorry about that. I was just clapping to the music," she explained praying he wouldn't try to come in. That would be quite a sight. Vibrator, butt plug, lubricant, and naked daughter with a flush and freshly fucked look about her.

"Okay, just keep it down." She could hear him walking away. She sighed and threw herself down on the bed, chastising herself for not being more careful. This latest assignment might kill her. When she did finally get to fuck Mr. Michaels again, she might kill him. Fuck him to death. She laughed at her own joke. She took her time continuing to try the new butt plug until getting ready for bed. She almost forgot to send her video, but remembered while brushing her teeth. She dreamed of nothing but fucking.

The next morning she had two days to go. She masturbated in the shower using her fingers. She had set up the camera on the tripod facing the shower. Her knees buckled as she fought from surrendering to the pleasure.