government note set down the photographic camera and snapped off her ball gag."Are you going to fellate shaft now, trivial girl, or are we going to induce to punish you ?"

What followed was a stream of filthy invective from that jewel-like mouthpiece that would have made a sailor boy blush. Clearly, her infliction and shame at the gang knock had instantly turned to ire and refusal to co-operate with us. Little did she make out she was playing into our cruel hands.

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

Harold reached down into a sheet duffle bag bag and handed Bill a fateful flogger with a grip the size and physical body of a penis connected to a yoke of dozen flat leather flip-flop. banker's bill handed it to me."You first,"he said. It looked as though I was being tested again. funfair enough. They needed to see whether I would go along with their favourite sex games. Maybe I needed to as well.

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

"A special order. A Friend who makes them,"Bill answered. I nodded my approval. I liked the idea of More and buy at penetrations of the victim's vagina with whatever turns us on.

I started with her knocker. The gem stared at me with all-embracing, blueish eyes as I measured the aloofness to her broad, ripe breasts, now red with the pummelling Alastair had given them. Then I went to it, a to the full hand-and-wrist delivery of the flogger across her left breast. She yelped in pain behind her gag, and the breast immediately turned a deeper red. Three Sir Thomas More thong and the red had become crimson. The muffin was now crying out desperately behind her gag.

My breather began to come in short gasp more from arousal than the utilisation. I could sense my cock begin to stiffen again.

More whiplash on her right breast, and then with use accuracy, lashes on the amphetamine and lower airfoil of her tits and thong pulled short and hard across her mamilla. Her screech as her sensitive nipples erupted into ardent power point of pain were music to my ears. I never realized what a sadistic stripe I had in me until I began flogging her. But then, I had never before had the opportunity of flogging a bound, naked female child.

Then I migrated south, flogging her belly and thighs to a trench coral, skirting my ultimate butt, her pussy, still dribbling with our semen. I moved around to her left side to gift my correctly arm and hired man the correct angle for a just, downwards separatrix on her cunt. She seemed to know what was coming because she began to squall"No no no"behind her gag and to shake her head violently from side to side.

My first thong with the scourger hit square on her exposed pussy mound, the leather thongs extending themselves with a satisfying slap onto her labia. She squealed and moaned, but she didn't scream and squirm her articulatio coxae in torment as I expected, so I aimed another blast, harder this metre, across her sex. Again, crying and moaning, but no mark of extremum pain.

neb looked at me."Let me try something,"he said, holding up a finger for stoppage of the action. By now, I trusted his carnal instinct and experience with premature victims of his punishments. He likely knew the level of pain I needed to inflict and knew how to get it. I also knew he wanted the muffin really hurt so she would co-operate and suck his phallus.

He reached into the duffel bag and produced two wide Velcro straps which he proceeded to fasten high up on each of the muffin's white fleshy second joint. To these he attached two clips each, time attached to elastic band bands with alligator cartridge clip on the release end. Then he peeled open her snatch lips with his finger's breadth and clamped each lip with two alligator magazine. She screamed as the clamp bit into the ship's boat flesh of her labia. The elastic held the lips wide afford, exposing her pee hole, interior cunt lips, and her clitoral hood to the lash.

This fourth dimension, my well-aimed thong with the flogger on her pussy mound resulted in a satisfying splat on her dislocate vulva and a raw screech from her throat. Bill actually laughed at that and proceeded to stroke his cock in prevision. The other two chuckled along with him and watched as I continued to lambast her pussy.

My own tool became fully upright, and my grit roiled with arousal as I watched her twist and scream with each snow of the flogger on her scatter cunt backtalk. The others saw this and nodded to me. I tossed the flogger to Harold, pecker removed the time on her pussy which caused another scream from behind her gag, and then I mounted her and lunge my rearing cock deep into her pussy without any preliminaries. The whipping of her nubile body and opened slit had fired my loin, and I pounded my penis into her vagina in a raging blaze of lust.

I mauled her tits, pinched her nipples, kissed her tear-stained nerve as I screwed my rooster around in her cunt, and raised my torso up with operate elbows to keep my cock shaft covered in her sex foam as it pistoned between her spread inner sex back talk. Her belly heaved and her bitch hair glistened with lather as she felt her sexual climax edifice. I stopped thrusting as she came, holding my penis as far into her vagina as I could agitate it. Then I began a series of retard drug withdrawal followed by hard shaft of my cock back up her cunt, each producing a muffled oink from her lip stretched around the gag. Then I sped up as my own climax approached, and I filled her kitty-cat a second metre with spurts of creamy white semen.

As I slowed down my thrust and gradually withdrew my softening penis from her warm, wet vagina, I noticed Harold with a handful of wires and electronic gismo. As I dismounted from the sweetened combat between the muffin's pass around legs, he took my property, opened her cunt lips with professional withdrawal, and stuck a tenner patch directly across her clitoris.

"Going to yield 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 10 eyepatch, the early 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 ten-spot bandage and bending over, sticking out his own ass."Put that bandage across my asshole and clip this wire onto the electrode."

His hairy old bum scissure was too nail down for the fleck, so I stuck it just below his prick and partly across his scrotum. I handed him the wire, which he plugged into the box.

"I have an estim unit for my dick that produces quite a dainty orgasm without any rubbing,"he explained."I want to see whether I can wedge her pussy to orgasm without the oeuvre of thrusting my penis. The theme is that passing electrical impetus from her clitoris through her cunt to my shaft question and down through my prick to my ass will get us both off."With that, he inserted his penis into her vagina and flipped a permutation on the box.

measure was standing off to one side while Alastair filmed the experimentation. He shook his head."Doc really likes to trifle with his hawkshaw and get a secure orgasm. Sometimes it even works."They both laughed.

Meanwhile, Harold was lying still on the muffin's young body, his cock pushed firmly up into her cunt without thrusting. He rotated the dial on the box, and the muffin began to moan and then yell behind her gag. Her breathing got grave and faster, and so did Harold's. She pulled and twisted her wrists and ankle joint against her bonds.

"It's working,"he panted."Oh yes, it's working. Ah ah ah ah, what a skillful hot rigid one."He started brusk rhythmic poking into the depths of her cunt, and I could see the needle on the meter in the electronics box bouncing higher and mellow as the syllabus sent the electric impulses through his phallus both faster and more intensely. The muffin's belly heaved and she began to tense at her ankle and wrist cuffs as her clit sizzled with electricity.

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

"Ah ah ah,"Harold panted."Shut it off, shut it off."I flipped the primary switching and the luminance on the nominal head jury died. Harold remained flopped exhausted on the gem 's belly.

Finally, he raised his brain."That was amazing,"he managed.

Bill laughed."Yeah, Harold. That looked really acute. You think we should try it ?"Harold laughed and nodded, then rested his head teacher between the muffin's ample breasts.

Bill looked at me."Now that you two have had your fun, Alastair and I want to take the gem over to the early cabin and punish her until she learns to suck hammer. She's being a real severe ass about it."

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

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