Holiday's trip (Part 1)

Hey guys, i am back from my Hongkong trip. I am going to type 2 posts straight so forgive me if i type it wrongly.  Although it had only 2nd day back in Singapore, i already started to miss Hongkong. It's was quite a fun trip ,which thanks to some of you who had suggested places for me to go. My dad was amazed that i had done so much 'homework' for this trip. Although we didn't went to all the places that i had 'researched', but we did went to places like Disneyland, Macau, Victoria Peak, Ngong Ping 360, HongKong Zoo, Sik Sik Yuen Wong Tai Sin Temple and a few more. The weather there were slightly better than back here, not that warm. We did went for some shopping but I didn't really buy much stuffs except clothing and is from H&M. I know that Singapore do have H&M, but the designs is different. Maybe for me ba. hahaha

Back to the main topic. When i told you guys that i am going overseas, some wonders if i was going with my poly friends or with CY and girls, but sadly, all the answers were wrong. I went with my parents and one female cousin. I did told some of you that i am doing a 'mission with my 'Thor' and some did guessed correctly but some didn't. Now, i will let you guys know what did i do throughout the trip which i had planned and done some research for a few weeks, just to be more careful. The thing is, i brought my 'Thor' with me!! I know i am crazy but YOLO!! Just try it out.. Luckily i didn't get caught, if not i will be so embarrassed to face my parents.

As planned, i placed 'Thor' inside my sunglasses box so i was able to put into my bag. I brought a harvest bag and a luggage but the luggage was quite empty as my mom predicts that we will buy lots of stuffs back. If you are wondering what am i wearing, don't be excited. I wore normal skinny jeans and tee. No point wearing fancy clothes as i am not going with CY and girls. I did wear bra and panty too. Things went smoothly at the airport, able to check in, pass by the normal checks. I was quite nervous that the security might ask me to open my bag to check, but lucky there isn't any. Forgot to add in, my cousin, Fay( her short name) who is 5 years old than me but still seems to be a small girl ( due to her height ). Honest saying, we were not that close until recent years, as she has been studying in overseas but she is not Angmoh. If i were to describe her, she is about CY's height, pretty face, but sadly small cup girl. I am not laughing at her, but the fact is that she is a A cup person. At first, i thought that girls that are short will have big chest but i was wrong after our first meet up but i could said is, she is friendly and quite open ( stay tune for part 2 ).

When it was about time for boarding, Fay and i went to the ladies and that's when i started my 'mission'. I went into one of the cubicle and took out my 'Thor' and placed into my panty, right below my pussy. I did some adjustment so it can rest on the concave area ( difficult to explain ) so it won't be so obvious from the back or front. We went back to my parents right after Fay had done her make-up. It was slightly difficult to walk when there is something struck in-between your legs but it was just for a moment. We managed to get into the plane without any obstruction plus the queues was not that bad, although we had to wait for a few min before boarding.

The plane managed to fly off without delays and right after the plane was stable, we were served with supper although they told us that it was dinner. For me, i was more to sleepy than hungry , so i declined the food but was given drinks only. Fay was sitting beside me while my mom seated next to her and my dad was right behind of me. Thanks to my dad, i can easily changed the sitting position to slightly lower so i can have a nice nap. After the meal, Fay starts to read her books while my mom was watching some weird movie. For me, i was listening to my Ipod as i was trying to catch some beauty nap, and indeed, i managed to fall asleep.

I was awake when my mom wanted to go to the toilet and asked if Fay and i were like to go, but i was too comfortable to move and i declined. In the end, Fay and my mom went. I was alone at my seat and trying to catch back my sleep when i suddenly remembered my 'mission'. Too tired on that day!! I secretly touched my pussy area to make sure 'Thor' was still right there and indeed, it was rested at the correct position. I was getting slight arouse when i touches it . I was ginning to myself, imagining having orgasm in the plane while searching my pocket for the controller. After searching my right and left pocket, i was shocked when i realized that i didn't took out the controller and it was still in the bag!!I am such a blur sotong!! Now, with only 'Thor' but not the controller, i couldn't let it vibrate by itself. I was thinking of touching myself when Fay and my mom came back. It spoiled everything!!Literally everything!! At the moment, i was really aroused but i couldn't do anything. If that day i was wearing a shorts, maybe i could touch myself from under the legs hole, but i was wearing a jeans. Sadly but maintained myself throughout the whole journey. When we arrived at HongKong airport, i thought we were still too early to check in the hotel, but i was wrong. The hotel send someone to pick us up at the airport and we managed to check in before 10am in the morning. First time being a VIP..


To be continue...

Painful but pleasure

                                                        Happy 50th Birthday to Singapore ^^

 This year, no one in my family manage to get ticket for SG50 NDP. Kind of sad but it's alright!!4 days off is here...Yesterday's night, i told some of my readers who emailed me that my pussy feel sore and painful. Although some of you did guess wrong, but some were correct. Now i will tell you guys why..hehe

Yesterday, i was alone at home as my parents were out for business. ( Hint: Food industry ) I was disturbed by my brother who called me at 9 am, just to tell me that, he went out to meet his girl and i had to settle my own breakfast or brunch. Lame right!! 9 am sia. So early to wake one person up during PH!! The bad part was, i couldm't sleep back after that call. I did tried, but ended up using my phone. I messaged CY, which was a routine for us even when we were not in the same school. Her last seen was at 0115 am, the time when we went to sleep. So, with no choice, I played with my phone's game but was getting bored as i keep on dying. (Not because i am lousy okay!!) After "rotting" on my bed for a while, i got up, grabbed my lappy and looked for movies. 

I got tons of movies downloaded in my hard-disk but in the end, i ended up watching porn. hehe..I do have some porn movies. Don't judge me!! I was watching this porn where a couple got themselves out in the wild and helped each other to masturbate and had sex. It's not that i am in need of a partner but sometime i do wonder how does it feel. I do have some mutual masturbating with CY before, but she's a female. The feeling will be different, from what Isabel told me.( Yup, she has sex buddies. )

My favorite part of the movie were the guy was fingering the girl and she was stroking the guy's dick. I think that's my fetish ba..hehe.. I was aroused and started to rub against my nipple ( advantage of sleeping with tanktop ) when my phone rings. It's was CY. Finally, she was awake but then, she called at the wrong timing. I did answered her call and very honestly told her that i was busy with my fingers ( which is quite common for us ) and guess what, she recommended me something more daring and fun. 

She knew that i never tried to masturbate with open doors and windows so she recommended me to do so. At first, i thought it was a crazy idea and if i really did it, the scary feeling will wins over enjoying but i was wrong. After we put down the phone, i opened up my windows and my door. There was no one at home, so i could do whatever i wanted. 

Next, i took out my dildo which was kept it in my secret compartment and went to bed. I don't fancy on using dildo as rumors claimed that, if a girl used it too much, they will become loose. Initially, i was stroking the dildo,( forgot to add in, it's a dick dildo) but sooner, i was sucking and licking on it. Sucking was not in my favorite list, i bet my future boyfriend sure loved it. Somehow, I don't know why and how, but the more i sucked, the more aroused i am. Maybe it's a hormones thing. Even in porn video, the girls do get wet from sucking dicks.  

I sat on the edge while teasing my pussy with the dildo's head when my mom called. She asked if i had taken my breakfast or if not, she will buy lunch for me when she is on her way back. Right after i told her to buy lunch for me, i moaned.  Maybe i was really wet, the dildo slides into me when i was not prepared. Immediately, i changed from sitting to kneeling position. My mom was shocked and asked what happened, but i lied to her that i dropped something. After ending the call, i started to move up and down slowly while holding the dildo. It was not those sticky type, so i had to hold on to it. I was really enjoying it as i missed the call from my mom and that was the biggest mistake i did this year!!

I have this bad habit of, the more horny i am, the more daring i will be. Bouncing on my dildo with the door and windows are opened widely was not able to satisfy my craving. I stood up and walked out to the living room with the dildo inside of me. It was not my first time having "fun" in the living room but it was my first time using a dildo outside of my room. The door and windows in the living room were close although, but the feeling was still so scary but thrilling. I positioned myself on the center front of the coffee table and i sat on it. It was fun, but the table were shaking. Not because i am heavy, but because i was bouncing up and down too much. In the end, i had to move myself from the table to the sofa as i was afraid it might cracks.  

I kneed on the sofa, while holding on to the dildo, which was targeting straight to my pussy. It was slightly difficult as the dildo was not able to stand on it's own and whenever i sat on it, it tends to go in between the cushions. With no choice, i gripped it with my right hand. I was really horny and wet at that moment. I was literally bouncing up and down furiously. ( First reason of why i am still sore right now )  As my position facing the Tv, my own reflection was so erotic and honest saying, i was quite surprise on myself. I had never thought of or imagined that i would be masturbating with a dildo in the living room.  

As I was enjoying the in and out sensation, someone unlocked the gate. I was astonished and i went weak. The worst thing was, as i went weak, my pelvic muscle loosen and the dildo went straight deep into me (the second reason why i am still sore ) and i was literally seated on the sofa with my leg facing sided-out. ( A M shape) The fear and excitement causes me to reach my climax. I pulled down my tank and hugged on one of the cushion to cover up my chest area. 

The door unlocked, and my mom came in. She came back with my brunch and was surprised to see me sitting in the living, as normally i will be in my room. She closed the gate and walked towards the kitchen while having some small conversation with me. My voice were shaken due to the shock  and from the deep insertion of my dildo. I tried to stand up for a few times but was disturbed by my mom and i even had my first orgasm before i managed to get back into my room. The first time was, when she walked out from the kitchen and back to her room which i tried to stand, but sat back. I was already at my limits. The second time was when i thought she might stayed in her room for a while, so i gotten up halfway, but she came out again, causing me to sit back and the dildo once again inserted deeply. The first time the dildo went deeply in, i was still okay, but the second time, it was slightly painful but pleasure and i almost orgasm. The third time happened when she took the dry laundry to my room. Usually she will fold it so i thought she might stayed in my room for a period of time but i was wrong. As soon as i got up fully, my mom walked out again, causing me to sit back in once more and, this time was different. The dildo hits the correct point and I orgasmed!!! That was the 3rd time the dildo went deeply into me.

I covered my mouth and looked straight front while having spasm, my whole body was literally shivering and i can feel my juice were flowing out. Like a spoiled tap.  The feeling was so intense. It was so different from my usual orgasms and trust me, my face was hotter than usual. I could feel my juices leaking from my hole to my thigh, like unable to control of urination. I was too into the process and forgotten i was sitting on the sofa. Luckily, my mom had stepped into the kitchen when i was having spasms, if not, i do not know how to explain to her.  

After getting my self back, i managed to return back to my room before my mom came out again. I wore back my bra and some proper clothing before coming out. When i was about to clean up my stains, i was unable to as my sofa was cloth type, so it absorbed fast. In the end, i had to sit on the same spot for the remaining hours. 

Presentation!!

On Wed, we had a group presentation during one of our lecture. Poly was kind of weird as we were told to wear formal for presentation, even it is a small one. For me, i don't own any white shirt as my mom always complains that white colour clothes get dirty easily. However, i do own a blue shirt so it was still okay. On Wednesday, we had a group presentation during a lecture. The dress code felt oddly formal for such a small class, everyone in crisp business wear. I don’t own a white shirt (my mom always complains white gets dirty too fast), but my blue shirt would have to do.

That morning, I woke up already wrong. Or maybe perfectly right. My period was looming and I could feel the deep, dull ache low in my belly. I was soaked with a restless, animal heat before I even opened my eyes. My nipples were already pebbled hard against the bedsheet, the sensitive tips dragging with every small shift of my body. I didn’t touch myself, though. I’d overslept, late again. Hehe.

I rushed to the bathroom without a towel. After showering, water streamed down my chest, over my stomach, between my thighs—each droplet a cold tickle that made my skin prickle. I had to walk back to my room dripping wet, the air raising goosebumps and making my hardened nipples brush against my crossed arms. Dressing was a blur. Some makeup, only mascara and lip gloss, because my brain had already slipped into something naughty.

I brought my ‘Thor’ with me, my little vibrator, tucked snug inside my panties, pressed right against my clit. The soft silicone was warm from my body. Just walking made it shift, a tiny, maddening pressure.

On the bus, I couldn’t help myself. I turned it on low. A quiet buzz, inaudible to anyone else, I hoped. The vibration sank straight into me. My thighs clenched. My breath caught. I could feel my own wetness seeping, making the fabric slick. I turned it off after a few seconds, not wanting to orgasm yet. I wanted to stay fresh, clean, focused.

By the time I reached the lecture hall, I was already losing. I set the speed to 1, the gentlest hum, thinking it would just tease me slowly, keep me simmering. I was wrong. Every tiny tremor traveled up my spine. I felt my pulse in my clit, a rhythmic, heavy throb. My inner muscles fluttered involuntarily. My toes curled inside my flats. I was so sensitive that I nearly came right there. No joke. Speed 1, and I was gasping silently, biting my lip, my whole pelvis tightening toward that edge.

I wanted to let go. God, I wanted to but not in class. Not before my turn to present.

I turned it off. Hardest thing I’ve ever done. My hands were shaking. I could feel the slick heat between my legs, a swollen, aching emptiness.

Then my group was called. Next to present. Was I lucky or cursed? I was the last speaker, time to recover, they said but recovery meant sitting there, thighs pressed together, still feeling the ghost of the vibration, my nipples chafing against my bra with every breath, my panties damp and clinging.

When my turn finally came, my voice was steady but my knees were weak.

The moment we finished, I rushed to the ladies. Locked myself in a stall. Leaned against the door. Turned Thor to high. The first orgasm hit in seconds , a sharp, full-body crack, my mouth open in a silent cry, my thighs trembling, waves of heat pouring through my belly. I had to brace my hand on the wall.

The second orgasm came, when I was on the bus home. I was still sensitive, still throbbing. I let myself drift, replaying every secret pulse of the day, and came again, slower this time, deeper, my forehead against the window, the city blurring past.a

That day morning, i got really naughty when i woke up. Maybe my period is coming. My nipple was harden as soon as i got up but i didn't play with myself as i was late liao..hehe, overslept!! I rushed to the toilet without taking towel. In the end, have to walk back into my room with my body still wet. After dressing up, i put on some make-up but in the end, i only put on mascara and lip-gloss as my brain was thinking something naughty.

In the end, i really did something naughty. I brought my 'thor' with me, hiding in my panty. hehe
I did turn on a few times when i was in the bus, but didn't orgasm as i want to stay fresh and clean. I tried to maintain so i can concentrate more on my presentation but in the end, i still lose. When i was in lecture, i turned the speed to 1, so it can stimulate slowly but i was wrong. I nearly orgasm!! No joke lor, I was really sensitive until i could nearly orgasm on speed 1.

I wanted to orgasm but not in class and not before my turn to present. I turned off and controlled myself. I am not sure if i am lucky or sway as my group was the next to present. Imgaine if i orgasm while being call to present, i think i will go weak on scene. Luckily, I am the last speaker in my group so i did have enough time to 'recover'.

I rushed to the ladies right after the presentation and had my 1st orgasm. My 2nd orgasm occur when i was in the bus, going home.

Trying out!!

Hey guys, i am back to update my blog. Sorry if i took a bit long to update my blog as i was really busy with school..I will try to update more often and thanks for all the suggestions.

Last Sunday, my dad brought us to a special type of steamboat buffet. Maybe you guys did heard it before or maybe even tried it out, but it was my first time there. I could said it was quite special as it serves Xiao Long Bao and steamboat at the same time. It located at Holland Village and i heard that this is the only restaurant in Sg that serves XLB and steamboat. You guys need to go try it out, it was kinda good.

That day, i wore a skater skirt with pantyhose only. No panties or thong or G-sting. Not because i am horny that day but i was testing if pantyhose could support a bullet vibrator and since that day i am going out,so why not. Plus I did cover myself with pantyliner just in case. I was testing out as it will be a punishment for CY, but i am not that confident if it will stay or drop, so i decided to try it out before asking her to do it. 

I can said it was quite normal but it does feel weird at times, specially when sitting. It feels like sitting onto a phone or rock, kind of pain. I did turned on the vibrator when we were waiting for the queues but was soon stopped as i was getting wet. Better stop before something happened!!

The worst part is when sitting like i said, it feels like sitting onto something, but that was when the vibrator sat on the correct place. When i settled down in the restaurant, the vibrator went to the wrong place!! Instead of being in the hole, it went up to my clit area!! So discomfort!!! I tried to arrange by moving around but it doesn't help. Being afraid that it might drop down,i went to the ladies to adjust it. When we were on our way home, the same thing happened again, but this time, i couldn't adjust it at all but to tolerate all the way until i reached home. It did make me wet as when the car move, it does a bit of vibrated.

It was quite troublesome,but afterall, it was a good idea..hehe

The best part is getting vibrated when surrounded by people, confirm will be damn wet...

Mom save the day!!

Happy Father's day to all dads in the world. Specially my dad, who had suffered so much for us. Working from morning to night just in order to keep the family going. I love you dad <3

Just now, my dad asked my brother and i to go for a jog with him in the evening. Actually i was damn lazy to join him but this is the first time that he asked me and my brother to join. Normally,  he will go on his own as he claims that we are too fast for him, but today he asked us. I think that he wanted to show off to others, but who knows why!!  We went for a short jog for 30 min only as the weather was too damn warm le, so we decided to go back home.

In the afternoon, I was on my bed, doing my assignment when my dad open the door without knocking. Annoying!!! Lucky i was wearing the tanktop that i wore for breakfast in the morning but was naked on the below. Normally i will wear a big shirt or tanks on weekends as my parents will be at home and they had a very bad habit of not knocking the door when they coming in to our room. Exactly the same as what had happened just now!! Imagine if i was totally naked when my mom or dad walks in, i think i will just jump off from my floor. 

I was shocked when my dad came into my room ,as usually he will shout for my name to go out rather than walking in himself. There was one incident few years back, which he walked into my youngster aunt's room when she was changing. Since then, he stop going in our room but shouted for us whenever he needed us. I was sitting with my leg crossed, covered with blanket when he walked in. I was quite lucky as he walked in right after i had changed my sitting position, if not he could see my bare ass as i was lying prone on my bed beforehand. 

He came towards me and sat beside me. At first, I was really afraid that he might see me being naked below but it was soon gone as i came to realize that i am not wearing any bra and the tanks i was wearing was quite thin. At that moment, i thought he will find out and scold me but he didn't. He station himself down comfortably and closed his eyes while asking what am i doing. I answered him back while adjusting the blanket. I don't know if he did see or not, but he rested himself on my bed while talking to me. It was really scary!! More scarier than being found naked by stranger!!! We chatted for 5 to 10 min before my mom called for him. I was really afraid but at the same time aroused. Although it was a short period of time but i was wet. When i get out of my bed, there was a small dark patch on where my pussy had rested on. No matter what, thanks to my mom for calling him, if not, it might not just be moist but a pool of juices.

When we were jogging, i kept avoiding my dad but was soon gone when we were on our way back. 

The game and the punishment!!

Sorry for disappearing lately, guys, poly life has me buried in assignments and projects. It’s only the first semester, and I already feel like I’m drowning!

Last Monday, Cy came over “just to keep me company.” Of course, that plan went out the window almost immediately. One thing led to another, and before we knew it, we were bored, mischievous, and ready for a little kinky game.

We dug out our bullet vibrators, slipping them into our thongs's gusset before position it properly. The challenge was simple, each of us controlled the other’s device remotely, and the goal was to resist the teasing for an entire hour. The anticipation, the buzzing against our pussy, and the silent competition had both of us gasping and giggling within minutes.

For the first 25 minutes, we were at speed 2 and, I managed to control myself, so I decided to push the game further. I dared Cy to take a walk wearing nothing but her top and the panties we had on, from my house’s gate all the way to the lift area, a path that cut past four units. I thought she might hesitate, maybe even back out… but that was a huge mistake. She was clearly too horny to resist, and without a second thought, she grinned and agreed, totally fearless.

She agreed to go first. We stepped out into my living room, the tension between us practically crackling in the air. The moment she slipped off her denim shorts, I knew I was in trouble. She was wearing a simple brownish thong and a snug black crop tee that clung perfectly to her curves. The top barely contained her breasts, the shape and gentle bounce with each movement making my pulse race.

Even without showing too much, the way her boobs pressed lightly against the fabric, the subtle swell and soft curve visible through the tee, sent my mind into a whirlwind. Somehow, that simple outfit and her confident stride, the sway of her hips, and the teasing way she moved, was enough to make my heart hammer and my thoughts completely fuzzy, caught between awe, desire, and nervous anticipation.

Then she started walking. Not just casual strolling, she strutted with confidence, each step deliberate, her hips swaying in a slow, tantalizing rhythm that made my pulse spike. Her thong, which exposed just a hint of her butt cheek with every sway, making the walk dangerously teasing.

Her movements were hypnotic, the subtle arch of her lower back, the sway of her thighs, the way her hips rolled in perfect time with her steps. She glanced over her shoulder occasionally, a mischievous grin playing on her lips, fully aware of the effect she was having. Every motion drew my eyes, my thoughts scattering, and my heart racing, caught between awe, nervousness, and the thrill of watching her tease me so boldly.

Our original plan had been to walk only to the lift area, but she was clearly too aroused to follow the rules, she continued all the way to the far corner unit, making every step a little daring, every sway a little provocative. The vibrator’s speed was steady at 3, as we had agreed and only increasing every 30 minutes but that steady hum under her panties made every step feel electric.

When she returned, I hesitated, heart pounding. Then I finally pulled off my FBT shorts and stepped into the challenge.

The moment I stepped out of my unit, I was trembling, not just from excitement, but also from fear. What if someone saw me in my thong? What if I got caught? Every step made me hyper aware of my exposure. My pulse raced as I quickened my pace toward the other end, every vibration from the device under my thong driving me wild.

Just as I neared the lift, it dinged open at my floor. Panic shot through me, it was too far to run back to my unit without being noticed, but if I didn’t, someone could see me half-dressed! My heart hammered as I darted toward the stairs instead, climbing up two flights as fast as I could. Each step was both terrifying and thrilling, my body buzzing from the vibrator and my nerves alike.

I peeked through the stairwell, lucky me, the lift didn’t stop. Slowly, carefully, I made my way back to my floor and my unit, quickening my pace when necessary, every step a mix of fear and arousal. In the end, I managed to slip inside without being seen.

Cy was laughing hysterically the moment I slammed the main door shut, and I couldn’t help but grin too, a mix of relief, excitement, and utter fluster from the adrenaline and teasing that had completely undone me.

Trust me, I had been wet since the very start, but that daring walk, the way she strutted with hips swaying, the teasing sway of her body, and the thrill of nearly being seen, made my thong dampen even more, clinging uncomfortably but deliciously to me.

We agreed to retire the corridor challenge, way too risky for either of us but neither of us was ready to stop the fun. We needed more kinky little games to keep the excitement alive. As we brainstormed ideas, the vibrators humming under our thongs made it nearly impossible to focus.

The gentle, constant buzz pressed perfectly against my clit through the thin fabric of my thong, sending little jolts of pleasure up my body. Each vibration made my thighs tremble, my hips tilt without thinking, and my breath catch every few seconds.

Cy was no different, pacing back and forth, hips swaying provocatively with every step as the constant hum of the vibrator teased her relentlessly. I couldn’t help but notice how eager she was, the wet spot along the hem of her panties giving away just how much the teasing had already gotten to her.

Every sway of her hips, every subtle arch of her lower back, and the way she moved with a mix of impatience and desire made it impossible to look away. She was completely absorbed in the sensations, biting her lip, letting out soft gasps and little whimpers, and I could tell she was hornier than ever, every movement radiating her need and eagerness, making the tension between us almost unbearable.

She let out soft gasps and quiet moans, the vibrations pressing in all the right places, making her shiver and bite her lip to hold back louder sounds. Even though the speed hadn’t changed, the steady, relentless stimulation was enough to keep us both on edge. Every subtle shift, every press of the device against our thongs, made my pulse race and my body quiver.

After another 30 minutes, we were out of ideas, the only constant was the steady hum of the vibrators teasing us relentlessly. It had been an hour of tension filled stimulation, and neither Cy nor I wanted to give in. The anticipation between us was electric, every glance and subtle movement making it harder to focus.

To push the challenge further, we increased the speed to 4 as promised. The vibrations pressed harder now, more insistent against our thongs, sending shivers through both of us. Despite the stronger hum, Cy was holding well, her control impressive as she tried not to give in. I was managing my own device too, feeling the teasing intensify with every passing second. Her mischievous smirk told me she was just as determined as I was, even as the steady stimulation had us both trembling with anticipation.

Determined to claim victory, I decided it was time to take the challenge up a notch. We would place the devices directly on our clits and let them hum at full power but there was a twist, we had to hold them for each other, controlling the stimulation together.

Cy hesitated for a moment, knowing this move would almost certainly push her to her limit, but the rules were clear, only one of us could win. Her mischievous smirk gave her away, though she was just as determined as I was, even if I could see the tiny flicker of nervous anticipation in her eyes, betraying how intense this was about to get.

As soon as she agreed, we slipped into my room, moving quietly and deliberately, the thought of someone walking in sent a delicious shiver of anticipation down my spine. We stood face to face, the air thick with tension, and began slowly undressing our thongs, each movement teasingly deliberate.

Cy had shaved herself completely, and the smooth curve of her body was on full display. The subtle outline of her pussy caught my eye immediately, making my pulse quicken as I took in every enticing detail. 

The room seemed to shrink around us, our bodies and the electric anticipation filling every corner, and the mischievous glint in her eyes told me she was just as thrilled and daring as I was.

The speed was cranked up slightly to test our endurance, and little did I realize… this was about to become the most intense, nerve-wracking, and thrilling challenge ever. I knew controlling my reactions when the vibrator pressed against my clit would be nearly impossible but victory was the only thing on my mind.

Once we were properly positioned, facing each other and pressing the devices against each other’s clits, we counted down together, hearts racing, shivers running through us both.

3… 2… 1… start!

Just like that, the teasing began, relentless, wicked, and impossible to ignore.

The moment the vibrator pressed against my clit, a jolt of electric pleasure shot straight through me, making my breath hitch and my thighs tremble. The constant, insistent buzzing sent shivers racing up my spine, every nerve alive with delight. I moaned involuntarily, my legs suddenly going weak, and I instinctively leaned toward Cy, who was bracing herself against the table, equally flushed and trembling.

To make things worse or better, depending on how you look at it, Cy purposely pressed harder, holding the device firmly against me with a teasing grin. The sensation became almost unbearable, each hum and vibration intensified by her control, and I knew I was teetering dangerously close to my limit. Every shiver, every gasp, and every deliberate pressure she applied made the tension between us hotter, more electric, and utterly impossible to ignore. Suddenly, Cy let out a sharp, piercing moan that echoed through the room, her body trembling violently. She collapsed onto the floor, shivering, every nerve on fire from the relentless teasing. The vibrator she had been holding against me slipped from her fingers, clattering onto the floor as she tried to catch her breath. I stood there, heart racing, a wicked grin spreading across my face, victory was unmistakably mine. The thrill of the win, combined with the intensity of her surrender, sent shivers of satisfaction racing through me.

It took me a long moment to steady myself before I finally sank down beside Cy, who was still trembling and breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling with each shiver. My own breaths came in ragged gasps, my body still humming from the intensity of the challenge. The vibrator on the floor was still buzzing loudly, a constant reminder of the chaos we’d just endured.

Just as I reached for it, a sudden, wicked touch against my clit made me jerk back slightly, another vibrator, pressed deliberately by Cy, teasing me even as she lay there, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

It was Cy. Somehow, in the chaos of the moment, she had managed to grab the vibrator she’d dropped and pressed it firmly against my sensitive clit. I tried to push away, tried to stop her, but it was too late, the waves hit me like a storm.

Every nerve in my body ignited instantly. My thighs trembled violently, hips bucking almost on their own, and a shiver ran from the tips of my toes all the way up my spine. My breaths came in ragged, desperate gasps, heart pounding like a drum, while the relentless vibration pressed me over the edge. I moaned uncontrollably, fingers digging into the sheets as shivers wracked my body, my core pulsing and tightening in intense, consuming waves.

It was overwhelming, electrifying, impossible to resist. My body quaked, muscles clenched, and I felt the deliciously unbearable pressure of my orgasm building and crashing through me again and again. I was completely undone, shivering and trembling, utterly lost in the intensity

The intensity was overwhelming. My body quaked, my core tightened, and my juices flowed freely down my thighs, dripping onto the floor, proof of just how completely undone I was. Every shiver, every gasp, every pulse of the vibrator made me lose myself further and all the while, Cy just grinned wickedly, savoring her perfectly timed mischief and the chaos she’d unleashed.

It took me a long while to recover, my body still trembling from the intensity, breaths coming in ragged gasps as I tried to steady myself. Cy was still lying there beside me, flushed and shivering, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

Then, almost casually, she whispered that she had squirted. I blinked, stunned. I didn’t even remember seeing it happen but the evidence was unmistakable, a small pool of water glistened on the floor where she had been sitting, a cheeky reminder of just how completely undone she had been in the throes of the challenge.

We ended up collapsing onto my bed, bodies spent and minds still buzzing, needing a long while before our legs stopped feeling shaky enough to even stand. The room was quiet except for our breathing slowly returning to normal, the adrenaline finally fading as we lay there, completely drained but oddly satisfied.

Now that I’d technically won, it meant one thing, Cy was due for punishment. The problem? My brain was just as exhausted as my body, and I was completely out of ideas.

So… any creative, mischievous, or teasing suggestions? 😏

Lonely Saturday!!

Finally, three days of peace except I’m alone. Left behind. My parents were off to Malaysia with some relative I don’t even remember the name of, and they assumed I had plans. Which, yeah, I usually do but not today. Breakfast together, then they vanished. My brother? Gone to his girlfriend’s. So I walked home. Alone.

The second the main door clicked shut behind me, I stripped. Every stitch. The fabric sliding off my skin sent a small thrill straight to my stomach. I dropped my shirt, then my shorts, then hooked my thumbs into my panties and pushed them down my thighs. The air in the living room was cool against my suddenly bare cunt, and I felt my nipples tighten instantly. I lay down on the sofa, letting my whole body sink into the cushions, skin on fabric, nothing in between. The whole house was mine. I could walk around completely naked, and I did.

I wasn’t stupid. Windows and doors closed tight. Just in case. Still, the knowledge that anyone could see if they tried hard enough made my pulse pick up. I went about my day, watching TV, scrolling on my computer, doing the pathetic housework my mom left. While hanging clothes in the laundry area, my breasts swung free for a second. Bare. Exposed to the world through the small gap in the curtains. I froze, heart slamming, but no one saw. A mix of relief and almost-disappointment washed through me.

By six, I was hungry. Was planning to go down and get food, but CY’s mom called. She knew my parents were out, so she invited me over for dinner. I hesitated, a bit lazy but CL nagged, and I gave in.

I picked a loose tee and a black shorts that were similar to my FBTs. No panties. Just a bra. The thought of leaving the house with nothing under my shorts except bare skin made my thighs press together. I could feel the soft fabric of the shorts rubbing directly against my labia as I walked to the bus stop. Then I saw the bus already there. Shit. I ran. The bounce of my tits under my tee, the rub of the shorts against my wettening slit, every step sent a small jolt between my legs.

The bus was an old model, the back seats lower than the front. My favorite spot. Only three people on board, me, the driver, and an uncle glued to the front seat. I took the last row. From there, if I sat low, only my head would show from the outside. I waited until the bus pulled away, then I slid my shorts down to my knees. My bare ass pressed against the cold, slightly gritty plastic seat. That felt good. I hadn't done this in a long time.

At the next stop, no one boarded. My heart was racing now, a hot flush spreading from my chest to my face. I bit my lip, then hooked my thumbs into the shorts again and pushed them all the way off. Tossed them on the seat beside me. Semi naked on a public bus. I propped my legs up on the seat in front of me, spreading my thighs. My pussy was just open. Hanging in the air. A cool draft ran directly over my exposed clit, and I shivered. I could feel myself getting wet. A slow, slick heat gathering at my entrance. I didn't touch, just sat there, legs wide, cunt bare, while scrolling my phone.

The ride was longer than it should have been. Ten minutes passed. Still halfway. I got too absorbed in my screen and almost missed my stop. Yanked my shorts back on in a panic backwards. Didn't realize until CY looked at me weird and asked why my pocket was in the front. So paiseh but underneath the embarrassment, I was still buzzing.

I left CY’s around ten. Same bus back. Same favorite seat. This time, the bus was empty except for the driver. I didn't hesitate. Shorts off in one smooth motion, set aside. Legs up on the seat in front. The vinyl was cold under my bare ass, then warm from my body heat. I could hear the low rumble of the engine, the hiss of the doors, the occasional crackle of the driver's radio. My own breathing, slightly fast. I wasn't touching myself, but my inner muscles kept clenching involuntarily around nothing. The air moving across my wet cunt felt like a whisper.

When the bus reached my stop, I didn't bother to put my shorts back on. I just grabbed them, cover them at the front, stood up in nothing but my tee and bra, and stepped off. The night air hit my bare thighs and the damp hair between my legs. There was one auntie at the bus stop. She saw me and she legit did as she took a deep stare. I ran into the park, heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat and between my legs at the same time. No one else saw me on the walk home or if they did, they didn't say anything.

I had planned to have some real fun once I got inside but my brother and his gf were home. Fucking ruined it. So I waited until my shower. Water running down my breasts, over my stomach, between my legs. I leaned one hand against the tile, closed my eyes, and finally relieved myself, thinking about the bus, the cold seat, the auntie's shocked face, and how close I'd come to being truly seen.

Later, I told CY about what happened, and she was so into it, and wanted to do it together next round.