Under the Mistletoe (F/F, Dubcon, Overstimulation)

One of my friends threw a Christmas party with all of her friends, and invited me even though I don’t know most of them. But she said she would make it worth my while so I showed up with some food sides, and in a festive dress.

My friend invites me in, and kisses my cheek, leaving a red lipstick mark on my cheek. I blush and put my food sides on the table, greeting everyone with a friendly smile. My friend pulls me on the couch with her and announces that she had some games planned for all of the girls.

First off was a decorating contest with gingerbread houses. Some girls got messy with the frosting, and I was one of them. My friend gently scrapped the frosting from my cheek, and licked it off her finger. Then while we let the gingerbread houses dry, we had a contest on who could wrap who better. We split into teams of two, and my friend chose me, and started to wrap me up, feeling me up as she did. I had to stay still as she was wrapping me up so I didn’t rip the paper.

She hid her hands from the others as she groped my thighs, hips, and tits. I had forgone the bra, so my nipples were poking out of my dress, and she took advantage of pinching them and teasing me more before wrapping me up, and whispering for me to not move.

Most of the girls had moved already, and ripped the wrapping paper, leaving four people left. My friend was still teasing me, and making me squirm a little before we heard a little cry and a ripping noise from the other team. My friend cheered and hugged me, helping me out of the wrapping paper, kissing me along my jawline.

After that, we did a white elephant exchange, going by age first. A lot of the presents were wines, and other alcohols. After trading what we wanted, one of girls suggested a snow ball fight, and the host, although it was against her plans, she agreed, and grabbed my hand, dragging me outside.

It was chilly, but I did throw a few a snowballs before feeling a snowball hit my chest and slid down my dress into my tits. I let out moans and squeals, trying to get it out of my dress. My friend, and one of her friends who threw the snowball laughed, and blew kisses my direction. I shivered at the cold and whined softly at them, covering my chest with my arms.

After a few more throws, we go back inside and warm up, drinking our bottles of alcohol and cuddling up. My friend pulled me close and soon everyone started to leave. I decided to stay for a little bit, catching up with my friend and drinking with her, laughing and cuddling with her on the couch. I look up at the ceiling and notice the mistletoe. I drew a blank before I feel my friend push me down and kiss me with lots of passion.

I let out a gasp and let her kiss me before kissing her back, and feeling her hands rub my hips and push a knee between my legs. She pulled away, and started to kiss and bite at my neck. I push her away a little, looking up at her with a surprised look. “What~? It’s a mistletoe, we’re supposed to kiss~!” She said, and I frowned. “A kiss, not a whole make out session!” She waved me off and squeezed my hips before reaching up and squeezing my boob.

“You’re too drunk to be driving home anyway, so you can spend the night!” She said, getting up and dragging me to her bedroom before pushing me on the bed and kissing me again as I started to sit up. She pushed up my dress and started to kiss all over my neck and body after getting my dress off with some struggle from me. She bit and left bite marks, but mainly left a lot of lipstick marks. She would apply more lipstick as she left more marks, making me feel more warm and it started to feel pleasurable.

I let out moans and squirmed under her, rubbing my thighs together. She smirked and pried my thighs apart before taking off my panties and started to eat me out. She started with my clit, licking and sucking on it while she reached up and pinched my nipples, making me moan and squirm under her. “Ah~! You taste like sweet nectar! I can’t wait to make you cum over, and over, over again, just by my fingers and mouth~!” I paled by that, and shook my head. “Wai-Wait! I-I-I need to go-go home! Oh~!”

She dove by to my clit and abused it while she started to finger fuck me, ignoring my request and sticking true to her word. Soon, I was cumming from her mouth and fingers, shaking around her fingers. She pulled away, and brought out a vibrating wand, plugging it in before putting it to the highest setting and pressing it against my still sensitive clit and finger fucking me again, making me cry out and beg for her to let me go. But again, my request was denied.

She kept going, making me cum over and over again, whether it was by want, fingers, mouth, or actually fucking me with her strap on. Soon, I was exhausted, in pain from cumming so much, and she was rubbing my body with her nimble fingers. “Oh baby~ You’ve been so good by cumming so much for me~ Do you want to help mistress cum~?” She asked, but it was rhetorical, and she moved above my face, patting my face before sitting over it. “Come on sweetie~ Mistress wants to cum~ And then we can take a hot bath together~”

I whined softly before starting to lick against her clit, weakly holding her hips while I licked and ate her out. She let out soft moans and rutted against my lips, tongue, and nose. She leaned down and started to eat me out again, making me moan against her clit. She ate me out vigorously, making me want to cum more. I shook against her, as she held my hips down on the bed. She wasn’t going to let me go until she came.

I did my best, trying to remember what she did to me, and trying to do it to her, sucking on her clit, and tongue fucking her. I felt her shake and rut against my face, and soon, she started to squirt all over my face. I had cum two times before she came against my face, and moved off when she was finished. I looked up at the ceiling, and saw more mistletoe above the bed.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rmn9qe/under_the_mistletoe_ff_dubcon_overstimulation