#eeneesubs

"Awww, look at my needy girl, it must feel so unbearable being all stretched out but not yet allowed to cum"

My hips instinctually grinding desperately against your fingers, yet still trying to be so, so good, wanting; no, needing to hold it in for you. But the moment my body twitches, those three fingers go completely still inside of me, leaving me aching as soft little tears now slowly form in the corners of my eyes.

"Ah-ah, baby. I didn't say you could yet"

B-but please... I really, really, really need to, and it aches so bad, and I'll be so good I promise.

"Awww you promise? Are you sure you can handle the consequences though? You're so small and soft, you might just melt for me sweet little thing"

Completely overwhelmed and too embarrassed to look at you, I bury my face behind my plushie, nodding softly against the fabric in frantic agreement. I just really want to be good for you. I hear you softly chuckle as your hand gently tugs the plushie down just enough to see my eyes, finally giving me that lazy, devastating smile.

"Look at you, being so brave and telling Mommy exactly what you want. I’m so proud of you babygirl. You're doing so well for me!"

Your fingers now slowly start to move again, gently pressing against that spot I've been wanting you to touch for hours. Soft little whimpers leave my mouth as tears roll down my cheeks, the sensation growing heavier as your fingers move faster against that aching need.

Mommy, please- ? Pleaseee?

"Please what sweet girl?"

Please let me cum, I'll be so good I promise!

You just softly giggle at me. “Haha, yeah, I think you've been teased enough for now."

You continue to touch me inside, your thumb softly circling over my clit while the palm of your other hand presses down gently on my stomach, increasing the desperation until tears softly stream down my face.

"Awww, you can let go now, sweetheart… you can do it, I know you can. Just cum on mama's fingers, I know you can do it, you've got it… just let it all go.”

Hearing those words is all it takes to break me. I sob in sheer relief as my first orgasm hits instantly, my body completely coming apart around your hand. But even as I'm crying through the release, you don't let me rest; your hand stays firm, pinning my thighs wide open and trapping me beneath you, your thumb keeping up that steady, relentless friction against my hyper-sensitive skin until I am driven straight into a second, agonizingly overwhelmed ruined climax.