The Snooping Slut

Leya has a habit of sliding open other people’s drawers when backs are turned. Today she met the consequence of her curiosity. A black plug meant for somewhere else found its way between her folds, slick, deliberate. She answered by taking the same plug to her own throat, working it deep while her eyes begged for more. Clothes hit the floor. A thick dildo followed, stretching her open, pushing in hard and steady until every inch was seated inside her. Each thrust met a moan, greedy and loud. The lesson turned mutual. She came for it. She’ll come looking again.