Bill set down the photographic camera and snapped off her ball gag."Are you going to suck cock now, little female child, or are we going to have to penalise you ?"

What followed was a stream of smutty invective from that jewel-like mouth that would possess made a sailor blush. Clearly, her pain and shame at the mob bang had instantly turned to ire and refusal to co-operate with us. niggling did she jazz she was playing into our cruel manpower.

"Get the instrument bag,"ordered Bill, snapping the ball gag back in place."Get the flogger first while Alastair recovers from his fucking and sets up the electronics."

Harold reached down into a canvas duffle bag and handed Bill a Joseph Black scourger with a hold the sizing and shape of a penis connected to a couple of twelve level leather thongs. circular handed it to me."You first,"he said. It looked as though I was being tested again. bazaar enough. They needed to see whether I would go along with their ducky sex games. Maybe I needed to as well.

"Nice grip,"I remarked."Where did you get it ?"

"A special order. A admirer who makes them,"Bill answered. I nodded my favourable reception. I liked the musical theme of more and frequent insight of the dupe's vagina with whatever turns us on.

I started with her knocker. The muffin stared at me with wide-cut, blue center as I measured the aloofness to her full, ripe breasts, now red with the pummelling Alastair had given them. Then I went to it, a entire hand-and-wrist livery of the flogger across her allow for tit. She yelped in pain behind her gag, and the breast immediately turned a deeper red. Three more lashes and the red had become crimson. The gem was now crying out desperately behind her gag.

My breath began to come in shortstop gasps more from stimulation than the exercise. I could finger my rooster Begin to stiffen again.

Sir Thomas More lashes on her right breast, and then with practiced accuracy, lashes on the upper and lower surfaces of her tits and lashes pulled myopic and hard across her mamilla. Her screams as her sensitive teat erupted into fiery points of pain were music to my capitulum. I never realized what a sadistic streak I had in me until I began flogging her. But then, I had never before had the opportunity of flogging a boundary, naked girl.

Then I migrated south, flogging her belly and thigh to a deep precious coral, skirting my ultimate target, her pussy, still dribbling with our semen. I moved around to her go away position to give my right arm and hired hand the correct angle for a ripe, downward slash on her pussy. She seemed to know what was coming because she began to yell"No no no"behind her gag and to throw off her straits violently from face to side.

My first lash with the flogger hit square on her exposed kitty-cat mound, the leather flip-flop extending themselves with a satisfying slap onto her labia. She squealed and moaned, but she didn't belly laugh and wrestle her hips in excruciation as I expected, so I aimed another blow, harder this time, across her sex. Again, crying and moaning, but no sign of utmost pain.

placard looked at me."Let me try something,"he said, holding up a digit for stoppage of the natural process. By now, I trusted his carnal instinct and experience with former victims of his penalty. He likely knew the level of pain I needed to inflict and recognize how to get it. I also knew he wanted the gem really hurt so she would co-operate and suck his phallus.

He reached into the duffel bag and produced two widely Velcro shoulder strap which he proceeded to fasten richly up on each of the gem's white overweight second joint. To these he attached two cartridge clip each, clips attached to rubber band bands with alligator cartridge clip on the free end. Then he peeled open her cunt lips with his fingers and clamped each lip with two alligator clips. She screamed as the clamp bit into the tender physique of her labia. The elastic held the lips encompassing open, exposing her pee pickle, inside cunt brim, and her clitoral hood to the lash.

This meter, my well-aimed lash with the flogger on her slit mound resulted in a satisfying splat on her splay vulva and a raw riot from her throat. Bill actually laughed at that and proceeded to stroke his cock in expectation. The other two chuckled along with him and watched as I continued to flog her pussy.

My own cock became fully upright, and my intestine roiled with arousal as I watched her turn of events and scream with each reversal of the flogger on her spread twat sassing. The others saw this and nodded to me. I tossed the flogger to Harold, Bill removed the magazine on her snatch which caused another thigh-slapper from behind her gag, and then I mounted her and thrust my rearing dick trench into her puss without any preliminaries. The whipping of her nubile consistency and opened cunt had fired my loins, and I pounded my penis into her vagina in a raging blaze of lust.

I mauled her knocker, pinched her mammilla, kissed her tear-stained cheek as I screwed my putz around in her twat, and raised my trunk up with shut away elbows to watch my putz shaft covered in her sex foam as it pistoned between her spread inner sex back talk. Her belly puff and her puss tomentum glistened with lather as she felt her climax building. I stopped thrusting as she came, holding my penis as far into her vagina as I could push it. Then I began a series of slow climb-down followed by gruelling slams of my cock back up her cunt, each producing a muffled grunt from her brim stretched around the gag. Then I sped up as my own orgasm approached, and I filled her pussy a moment time with jet of creamy white semen.

As I slowed down my thrusting and gradually seclude my softening penis from her warm, wet vagina, I noticed Harold with a handful of wires and electronic gadgets. As I dismounted from the sweet-flavored combat between the gem's disperse legs, he took my place, opened her pussy lips with professional detachment, and stuck a decade fleck directly across her clitoris.

"Going to collapse her a jerk ?"I asked. He looked up briefly.

"Gives us both a jolt,"he said as he resumed by attaching a wire to the X plot, the other end to an electrical box beside him on the bed."This is an experiment that I hope we will both enjoy. Here,"he said, handing me another tenner patch and bending over, sticking out his own ass."Put that patch across my asshole and snip this wire onto the electrode."

His hairy old bum crack was too minute for the patch, so I stuck it just below his bastard and partly across his scrotum. I handed him the wire, which he plugged into the box.

"I have an estim building block for my cock that produces quite a nice coming without any rubbing,"he explained."I want to see whether I can force her bitch to orgasm without the work of thrusting my penis. The estimation is that passing electrical impulses from her clit through her cunt to my cock pass and down through my lance to my ass will get us both off."With that, he inserted his penis into her vagina and flipped a permutation on the box.

account was standing off to one side of meat while Alastair filmed the experiment. He shook his head."Doc really likes to play with his tool and get a better climax. Sometimes it even works."They both laughed.

Meanwhile, Harold was lying still on the muffin's young dead body, his pecker pushed firmly up into her cunt without thrusting. He rotated the telephone dial on the box, and the gem began to moan and then shout behind her gag. Her external respiration got profound and faster, and so did Harold's. She pulled and twisted her wrists and mortise joint against her bonds.

"It's working,"he panted."Oh yes, it's working. Ah ah ah ah, what a nice hot stiff one."He started shortsighted rhythmic poking into the astuteness of her cunt, and I could see the needle on the measure in the electronics box bouncing eminent and higher as the political program sent the electric pulsation through his phallus both faster and more intensely. The muffin's belly heaved and she began to strive at her articulatio talocruralis and wrist manacle as her clit sizzled with electricity.

Then suddenly,"Ah ah ah ah ah aaaaaaaahhhhhhrrrrggghhh."The doctor came in great spirt inside the muffin's young pussy, and she screamed into her gag and heaved up the bowling ball of her hips in an intense orgasm.

"Ah ah ah,"Harold panted."Shut it off, shut it off."I flipped the main switch and the lights on the front instrument panel died. Harold remained flopped exhausted on the muffin 's belly.

Finally, he raised his head."That was perplex,"he managed.

bank bill laughed."Yeah, Harold. That looked really intense. You think we should try it ?"Harold laughed and nodded, then rested his head between the gem's plenteous breasts.

Bill looked at me."Now that you two have had your fun, Alastair and I want to get hold of the muffin over to the former cabin and punish her until she learns to fellate cock. She's being a real hard ass about it."

His determined feel as he released her ankle chasteness told me that the fun was n't over for the muffin.

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