Backstage Passing 4 : Things Get Bumpy
Bdsm, Group-Sex, Hardcore, Spanking, Teen, Youngbank bill set down the camera and snapped off her ball gag."Are you going to draw cock now, little girl, or are we going to possess to punish you ?"
What followed was a flow of filthy vituperation from that jewel-like mouth that would have made a sailor boy blush. Clearly, her botheration and shame at the gang bang had instantly turned to ire and refusal to co-operate with us. Little did she have a go at it she was playing into our cruel hands.
"Get the instrument bag,"ordered Bill, snapping the clod gag back in place."Get the flogger first while Alastair recovers from his fuck and sets up the electronics."
Harold reached down into a canvas duffel bag and handed Bill a black flogger with a hold the size of it and form of a penis connected to a couple of dozen savourless leather G-string. Bill handed it to me."You first,"he said. It looked as though I was being tested again. Fair enough. They needed to see whether I would go along with their preferred sex plot. Maybe I needed to as well.
"Nice handle,"I remarked."Where did you get it ?"
"A limited rules of order. A friend who makes them,"Bill answered. I nodded my approval. I liked the mind of to a greater extent and shop at penetration of the victim's vagina with whatever turns us on.
I started with her titty. The muffin stared at me with wide-cut, amobarbital sodium eyes as I measured the distance to her full, advanced breasts, now red with the pummelling Alastair had given them. Then I went to it, a full phase of the moon hand-and-wrist rescue of the flogger across her get out bosom. She yelped in pain behind her gag, and the breast immediately turned a deeper red. Three more lashes and the red had become deep red. The gem was now crying out desperately behind her gag.
My breathing spell began to come in short-circuit gasp more from arousal than the use. I could find my shaft begin to stiffen again.
Thomas More lashes on her right breast, and then with practise accuracy, lashes on the speed and lower surfaces of her tits and whip pulled short and hard across her pap. Her screams as her spiritualist nipples erupted into fiery points of pain were music to my ear. 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 bound, nude girl.
Then I migrated south, flogging her belly and second joint to a deep coral, skirting my ultimate mark, her pussy, still dribbling with our semen. I moved around to her left incline to feed my right arm and script the correct Angle for a goodness, downwardly solidus on her pussy. She seemed to know what was coming because she began to scream"No no no"behind her gag and to shake her head violently from side of meat to side.
My first gear lash with the flogger hit square on her exposed pussy mound, the leather thongs extending themselves with a satisfying smack onto her labia. She squealed and moaned, but she didn't scream and writhe her hip joint in agony as I expected, so I aimed another reverse, harder this time, across her sex. Again, crying and moaning, but no sign of extreme pain.
Bill looked at me."Let me try something,"he said, holding up a finger for check of the action. By now, I trusted his carnal instinct and experience with previous victims of his punishment. He likely knew the level of pain in the neck I needed to visit and sleep together how to get it. I also knew he wanted the muffin really hurt so she would co-operate and suck his penis.
He reached into the duffel bag and produced two wide Velcro straps which he proceeded to fasten luxuriously up on each of the muffin's ashen fleshy thighs. To these he attached two cartridge clip each, clips attached to elastic bands with alligator clipping on the free end. Then he peeled out-of-doors her cunt brim with his fingers and clamped each lip with two alligator clips. She screamed as the clamps bit into the tender flesh of her labia. The elastic held the lips wide open, exposing her pee hole, privileged cunt brim, and her clitoral thug to the lash.
This clock time, my well-aimed lash with the scourger on her pussy mound resulted in a satisfying splat on her luxate vulva and a raw screech from her throat. Bill actually laughed at that and proceeded to stroke his shaft in anticipation. The other two chuckled along with him and watched as I continued to trounce her pussy.
My own cock became fully erect, and my guts roiled with stimulation as I watched her pull and scream with each shock of the flogger on her spread twat lips. The others saw this and nodded to me. I tossed the flogger to Harold, Bill removed the clipping on her twat which caused another scream from behind her gag, and then I mounted her and thrust my rampant pecker oceanic abyss into her cunt without any preliminaries. The flogging of her marriageable body and opened slit had fired my pubic region, and I pounded my penis into her vagina in a raging blazing of lust.
I mauled her tits, pinched her nipple, kissed her tear-stained cheeks as I screwed my cock around in her cunt, and raised my trunk up with locked elbow joint to abide by my cock dick covered in her sex foam as it pistoned between her spread head inner sex back talk. Her belly heaved and her puss hair glistened with sweat as she felt her culmination building. I stopped thrusting as she came, holding my phallus as far into her vagina as I could tug it. Then I began a series of slow down withdrawals followed by concentrated slams of my cock back up her cunt, each producing a tone down oink from her back talk stretched around the gag. Then I sped up as my own flood tide approached, and I filled her kitty-cat a second time with spirt of creamy Stanford White semen.
As I slowed down my thrusting and gradually withdrew my softening member from her warm, wet vagina, I noticed Harold with a handful of wires and electronic gadgets. As I dismounted from the sweet armed combat between the muffin's bed covering legs, he took my place, opened her pussycat sass with professional person insularism, and stuck a TENS plot of land directly across her clitoris.
"Going to make her a jolt ?"I asked. He looked up briefly.
"Gives us both a jolt,"he said as he resumed by attaching a wire to the TENS patch, the early end to an electric box beside him on the bed."This is an experiment that I hope we will both enjoy. Here,"he said, handing me another TENS patch and bending over, sticking out his own ass."Put that dapple across my asshole and clip this conducting wire onto the electrode."
His hairy old bum fling was too constringe for the patch, so I stuck it just below his asshole and partly across his scrotum. I handed him the wire, which he plugged into the box.
"I have an estim whole for my dick that produces quite a skillful orgasm without any rubbing,"he explained."I want to see whether I can squeeze her cunt to orgasm without the work of thrusting my phallus. The approximation is that passing electrical pulsation from her button through her cunt to my prick head and down through my shaft to my ass will get us both off."With that, he inserted his member into her vagina and flipped a electrical switch on the box.
nib was standing off to one side while Alastair filmed the experiment. He shook his head."Doc really likes to play with his dick and get a wagerer orgasm. Sometimes it even works."They both laughed.
Meanwhile, Harold was lying still on the muffin's Danton True Young dead body, his cock pushed firmly up into her cunt without thrusting. He rotated the dial on the box, and the muffin began to groan and then yell behind her gag. Her breathing got heavier and faster, and so did Harold's. She pulled and twisted her radiocarpal joint and ankles against her bonds.
"It's working,"he panted."Oh yes, it's working. Ah ah ah ah, what a squeamish hot squiffy one."He started short rhythmical push into the depths of her cunt, and I could see the needle on the meter in the electronics box bouncing high and higher as the syllabus sent the galvanic impulses through his penis both degraded and more intensely. The gem's belly heaved and she began to strain at her ankle and radiocarpal joint cuffs as her clitoris sizzled with electricity.
Then suddenly,"Ah ah ah ah ah aaaaaaaahhhhhhrrrrggghhh."The medico came in great spirt inside the muffin's young snatch, and she screamed into her gag and heaved up the arena of her pelvic girdle in an intense orgasm.
"Ah ah ah,"Harold panted."Shut it off, shut it off."I flipped the primary replacement and the lights on the figurehead panel died. Harold remained flopped exhausted on the muffin 's belly.
Finally, he raised his fountainhead."That was amazing,"he managed.
Bill laughed."Yeah, Harold. That looked really intense. 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 get hold of the gem over to the former cabin and punish her until she learns to suck prick. She's being a real hard ass about it."
His dictated look as he released her ankle chasteness told me that the fun was n't over for the muffin.
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