"Slowly rock your hips and move your body slowly along your finger, keeping your finger still doing nothing else"
Letti groaned in frustration as she began to move her hips, listening to Chrissys' voice on the recieving end of the phone, that she had now placed her head against, with her ear resting uncomfortably along her cellphone.
Chrissy could hear Letti's bereathing picking up pace as her body began to tremble with teh wantoness of release.
"Now take your finger and rub it along your clit, making small circles over the top, as you keep rocking and moving your hips", Chrissy teased into the phone, wanting to make Letti's body go insane until she was ready to let herself go.
"Now I want you to make slow, long thrusts along your finger, as you continue rubbing your clit, until your body is on the verge of screaming. Can you do that for me, baby?", Chrissy soothed into the phone.
"Mmmhmmm", was all Letti could mutter in-between burts of gasps and deep throaty moans.
"Good. That's a my girl. I'm going to make my slut", Chrissy said into tthe phone, knowing that the word 'slut' drove Letti to the brink of caving.
"Unnh.Please Chrissy...", Letti cried into the phone.
"No. You have to wait", Chrissy said, enjoying her role of authority.
Letti cried in frustration as she did as she was told, still moving her body in slow easy moving thrusts along her finger. Letti's body was now trembling as her brreathing increased in short pants and heavier moaning.
"Is your body trembling yet, lover?", Chrissy asked Letti as she slowly smiled knowing that Letti's answer would bring her satisfaction.
"Unnh huhhh..", Letti sighed into the phone, half begging, half pleading.
"Now I'm going to count to Sixty, and when I get to sixty you have to stop. That means you can't touch yourself at all, and you can't move your hips, or anything. Understand?"
"Unnh huuuhhh..", Letti moaned inaudibky into the reciever.
Chrissy slowly began counting off the numbers, waiting in between each number pacing herself as she heard Letti moan and sigh more with each number counted off. Letti's breathing began to come in louder pants and frustrated groans.
To increase the needing in Letti's need to relase her sexual pent up frustartion she told Letti to move her hips harder and faster along her finger, slowly instructing her to insert another finger deep inside of her.
"UNGH! Chrissy!!", Letti moaned into the phone, almost sending Chrissy over the brink.
"Shhh now lover. You have to be a good girl or I will make you stop", Chrissy eased into the phone, teasing and taunting Letti more because she knew she had the power this time around.
"Unnnh... oookaaaaay..." Letti sighed into the phone, as she still pushed her body and hips harder aginst her fingers and hand.
"Now I'm slowly going to keep counting, but this time when I count I want you to give a hard thrust agsint your hand as I count, driving your hips and pussy harder against your hand, ok?", Chrissy slowly whispered into the phone
"Yessss...Chrissy...". Letti softly uttered into the phone.
"20.... push hard for me now...21.... again.... 22.... 23... again....", Chrissy whispered softly into the phone, smiling as she heard Letti's groans increase with each thrust.
Chrissy continued to taunt Letti as she continued to count to sixty. yet as she got cloer to the last number, she would wait longer in between before she rounded off the next number, making the waiting and moans come longer from her lover on the other end of the phone.
As she got closer to sixty, Chrissy would whisper little demands to Letti, making her sigh more and beg for release, but Chrissy continued to torture Letti and wouldn't allow Letti to reach her orgasm.
After Chrissy said the number 'Sixty' she made Letti stopped everything she was doing, as closed her eyes and listened to Letti moan in protest.
"Now I want you to sit up on your knees, and insert two fingers inside of you and when I tell you to ride your fingers I want you to do as I say. Understand?", chrissy coaxed into the phone as letti mumbles and agreed, still panting between short burst of low brearthing and gasps.
Chrissy could hear Letti rustling around on her bed and she got herself into position.
"Are you ready?", Chrissy whispered gently into the phone.
"Mhmmmm...", Letti cried into the phone.
"Good girl. That's my girl"
Chrissy got up from her bed and walked out into her living room and sta down on her couch, making herself comfortable as she propped her body up along the arm rest of the sofa, placing pillows behind her head, making Letti wait longer in aniticpation.
"Chrisssyyyy...unnghhh.... pleeeeaaase...". Letti sobbed into the phone.
"Okay", Chrissy said into the phone as she instructed Letti to thrust her hips harder against her hand, whispering slow hushed demands into the reciever.
As Chrissy instructed Letti into each new demand she could her body quivering the anticipation once again and slowly began to rub her clit with her finger, tracing tiny circles over her clit, moaning into the phone, matching each moan that Letti moaned into the phone.
As Chrissy told Letti what to do, she did the same to herself, knowing that Letti had no idea that she was doing the same.
Chrissy slowly began to rock her hips harder and faster as her thrusts came harder and faster, driving her body over the brink.
"Ohhh Letti. I want you" Chrissy sighed into the phone , as Letti repeated the monotone of whispers.
"I want you, Chrissy", Letti sighed into the phone, increasing her pants and gasps in her breathing, increasing Chrissy's need to push herself for another climax.
"Bring it to me Letti. Bring it to Chrissy", Chrissy whispered into the phone.
Letti squealed into the phone and started pushing herself harder towards release, sighing between short of pants and heavier breathing, slow then faster inscreasing her heavy breathing into the phone, pushing Chrissy further towards the edge of release.
"Faster.. harder... bring it to me...", Chrissy whispered into the phone as her own breathing began to come in shallow pants and deep moaning.
"Unnnhhh.. ungh .. ungh..", was all Chrissy could hear from Letti, as she closed her eyes and let her body drift off intt the sound of Letti on the phone, pushing her hips harder against her as she rolled over on her stomach.
Tightening her muscles in her stomach, and shrtening her breath, Chrissy concentrated on her orgasm, feeling the tingles increase inside of her body, as she began to thrust her hips and clit harder against her hand, driving herself over the edge, she all but blocked out the sound of the television as she focused oh her orgasm.
Digging her feet into the opposite of the sofa, Chrissy pushed her body harder and faster, driving her fingers deeper inside of her, driving on the force of the massive increase of tingles and brunning desire inside of her to reach her pinnacle.
Moaning loudly into the phone, Chrissy escaped with a loud maon as she reached her orgasm, driving Letti over the edge of reaching her own orgasm.
"Fuck me Letti", Chrissy whispered and moaned into the phone.
"Unnnnhhh... hmmpff.. unnnhhhh..", Letti moaned into the phone.
Just as Letti was starting to reach her orgasm, Chrissy made her stop, causing Letti to cry out in more frustration.
"I want you to stop now, and lay on your back and place your legs on your wall, placing your feet flat against the wall, bending your legs at your knees, scooting your body close to the wall, lifting your hips up in the air, sliding your fingers, two, inside of you", Chrissy said into the phone, knowing she was pushing Letti to her limit.