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The Shy Girl | dkburrows | 11

 

Casey stared at the card without really seeing it, shame at what she'd just done seeping into her. She made a move to rip up the card, determined to never call them when the voice returned.

"Put the card in the glovebox, Casey."

"But..."

"Are you arguing?" the voice asked coolly.

"N... No...." she said, reaching over to pop open the glovebox. When it was open she pushed the card in under the registration.

"Take out the flashlight, Casey."

"How did you...?"

"There's always a flashlight. Take it out and describe it."

Casey sighed, wearily reaching into the glovebox. "It's metal. Silver. Um, I guess it's two inches thick, and um, maybe eight inches long."

"Does it work?"

"Huh?"

"Is being a slut already making you stupid? Does it work?" he asked again, the way you'd talk to a slow child.

Casey flushed, flicking the switch. A bright beam of light illuminated the floor of the car. "Yes," she said quietly.

"Good. Put your feet up on the dash. Now."

With a gulp and a furtive look around Casey put one and then the other foot up on the dash.

"Now, scooch forward so your filthy cunt's pointed up and flip up your skirt"

Casey frowned in puzzlement, but moved her but towards the edge of the seat. Every movement made an embarrassing squelching sound. When she was in place she lifted her skirt. Her panties were soaked, but she couldn't tell if it was cum or her own juices.

"Now you dirty slut I want you to turn on the flashlight and push it all the way in so that the bulb points out."

"It's too big!"

"Do it. Do it or a certain someone gets to see some rather shocking pictures."

Without even bothering to argue Casey turned the flashlight on and pulled her panties aside. Her cunt was a sodden mess of cum, but that and the big dicks she'd just fucked made it easier than she expected. After a slow start and a couple of minutes of grunting, wiggling and a bit of in and out encouragement, the final part of the flashlight was in past her pussy lips.

In spite of the stretch to get it in the process had turned her on again, making her voice breathy as she said, "It's in. Now what?"

 

Yes, Now what?


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