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An exchange of pm's with another Litster![]()



It was to the fantasy of finding myself upright but immobilized and at the mercy of a young man who slowly but surely undresses me against my express wishes. The buttons of my blouse are simple enough to be undone by one hand, and each side easy enough to spread open. Front clasp bra? Of course. That will wait for the removal of my skirt, however. I'm a fan of wraparound skirts, but the undoing of one bow and one button renders it little more than flimsy piece of cloth that falls off of me and puddles around my feet. I get angry at myself for suddenly feeling embarrassed that he can see that I put on very boring cotton panties this morning. Why would I even think about wishing that they were more sexy? I can feel myself blushing from head to toe. That feeling is replaced by goosebumps as I feel him run a finger tip from my belly to just under the top of the waistband of my panties. I stiffen in anticipation that he'll tear them right off of me or pull them straight down, but he simply moves his fingertip back and forth between the elastic and my lower part of my belly. This manages to tickle slightly, and I twitch a little at this. He notices and does it a few more times, this time with intent to tease another twitch out of me. I manage to resist twitching, but the only way to do so is to sharply inhale. This isn't the little victory I hoped it would be, and I get the impression that he enjoyed it more than a twitch. He pulls the waistband forward towards him an inch or so and then he lets it snap back barely audibly against my skin. He then startles me by suddenly pulling my blouse further open, pushing the fabric over the tops of my shoulders.
I don't think I got much further than that.![]()