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*The more aggressive pumping and working of the fingers shoots electricity throughout me as I reach the edge and dive over, yelling out as everything seems to tense up, juices pouring out of me from release. As the tension subsides, my legs start to wiggle around and I feel myself trying to curl up, but too weak to do so, I stay lain out flat on the changing table.*
*After a few moments, I feel a rough sensation across my princess parts, now more sensitive than ever. I look up to find you licking at my juicey bits, looking up from your cleaning to chide at me with a wink. "Y....Yeah. Thank *mmhgf* y-you." I shudder out, laying my head back down and breathing deep, trying to recover a little.
"Uh...*shudder* huh...." I respond to your question, hoping that you'd put me over soon. The second lick garners the same reaction as before, although maybe a bit more intense, but there's a deliberate pause that causes me to squirm atop the open diaper. You rub and tease me with both your hand and words, and I start to stammer incoherently at your question. "Ughh, *moan* I... *mmmghffm* I..." Is all I can manage to part through my lips in ecstasy.
*Then the pumping starts, increasing my noisy mewling and body spasms, getting a worried expression as I hear you say that you'll leave me like that. "N-*oooooh...* nooo..." I whimper, knowing that I wasn't in a position to dictate anything.
*I feel another finger intrude me to coincide with the other one, feeling the rubs increase. So close, so close... Huh?* "W-wait *ahh~*gasp*" I whine as your fingers are removed from me. "I... I'll be a good girl *moan*, please... I... I need to...C-cum...." I squeak out, writhing on the table in need as I finally say it in embarrassment. My eyes widen as you lick my sensitives, sending a shock through me followed by another moan.*
*For all of this talk about letting it all out, I'm sure getting teased and denied a lot. I whimper, knowing that I was at your mercy, for however long you wanted to keep up your torturous game...*
*The sensations feel incredible, but even more so after I feel your finger slide in, increasing my gyrations against your hand. I nod weakly as you talk at me, words not readily available to me between my moans and squeaks of pleasure. My whole body is tingling as you start to move your finger to and fro, and I blush as you confirm how loud I'm being.*
"*aha~* I-I'm...!!!" Is all I can get out before you lean over and kiss me, causing me to arch my back and press against your hand with more force. I'm so close...
Looks at you and huffs with tears of frustration welling in her eyes. "Im not a princess of we-" -She slowly chokes at her words looking as if shes about to bawl-