<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio as he paints her naked body. </strong><br/><br/>“My my, this never will do. Such nectar will mess with the oils. We have to clean this up.”<br/><br/>Valerie's blush darkened and she tried to hide her eyes away from the artists .. her fingers still wet behind her as she tried to wipe them off on the fabric of the lounge chair . Her eyes grew wider when his hand touched her knee and parted her legs . As she young woman sat up a little ...never having been exposed like this to a man before . Her shame clearly glistening on the outer folds but before she could even protest such brazen naughtiness on his part . The man had a warm rough textured washcloth and was attending to the mess as he called it .<br/><br/>Drawing in a deep breath as she held it ...the ragged clothe pressed down and spread her outer lips with just a few swipes it seemed the artist had her taken care of . Though every brief touch against her clit with that rag caused a million of little tingles to race through her body ...drawing back up that ache below. As if not even knowing he had revived her growing need and fed her inner demon. Oh the girl's heart raced ...as it was over sooner than she would of liked . As he placed her leg back down ....assuring her again of his gentleman like nature.  A deep sigh was released ...<strong>" Oh do forgive my mess ...but it seems you are prepared to handle things . " </strong>smiling at him as she looked away again .<br/><br/>The artist had seemed to go back to his brushes and paints ...as Valerie tried to clear her mind again.  Before she was able to though the man's fingers pinched down on her sensitive nipple and twisted and pulled at it . Oh how she moaned out ...murmuring and squirming again . Humping herself ..stopping her hand but oh she wanted to play between her folds but feared being scolded . Then just as her flesh felt hot and burning with a passion it was coated with a thick coat of paint . Watching this time ...as that brush sealed in the last of the enjoyment . Pity ...but then he did the other one ...ohh my ...this indeed was well worth everything . gasping for air ... till she regained herself . Swallowing as she spoke softly .<strong> " Thank-you ...Sir Cobblepot ...I do think white nipples are very ...attractive and they might indeed stay hard from that punishment . " </strong>smiling as her eyes tried to find his ...but alias he was lost in his debate on what to paint next . Letting him alone to his mutterings ...As she moved her legs back into place .<br/><br/>Soon he was painting down her abdomen ..using a larger brush that grew that ache between her legs ...as she opened them for him . But each time he stopped short . God how she whimpered when he puled away . The last time she even lifted her ass upwards as if physically begging for that brush to glide over her smooth shaved cunt . Again she was denied ..but oh how it drew out the moisture as her pussy throbbed and pulsed with a aching need . Her imagination and the sensations of that brush the drying paint on her breast ..the nipples still hard . Maybe her fingers had touched herself again ...Valerie could not remember . But she needed that washcloth to rub her clit again .<br/><br/><br/>“Do we need to clean your rose once more before we paint it?”<br/><br/>It was as if the artist had red her mind ....and her face expressed just that surprise . As she lifted a little and swallowed ...spreading her legs open wide for him .<strong> "Oh dear ....Sir Cobblepot ...please forgive me ...I know not what has come over me. The touch of the brush on my flesh and the cool smooth wetness of the paint applied by your expert hand . Then the drying of the paint around my nipples ...it just seems to make me seep a little . Maybe if you could press up inside a little and .....and ...find the cause of such issues . "  </strong>biting her lip after saying as much . Lifting her ass upwards some .<strong> " Could you please ...not sure which tool of yours will work best ...I leave it in your capable hands . Don't worry and DO take your time experimenting if you would . I have found that if the ache can be made to go away it tends to settle things . "</strong>taking in a few deep breathes as she lowered her eyes and looked away .  Oh this was not very ladylike at all she had a feeling but the ache it had built and she needed a complete release .<br/><br/>