beak set down the camera and snapped off her ball gag."Are you going to suck cock now, little miss, or are we going to take to penalize you ?"

What followed was a stream of filthy invective from that jewel-like mouth that would have made a sailor blush. Clearly, her pain and shame at the gang belt had instantly turned to ire and refusal to co-operate with us. Little did she acknowledge she was playing into our brutal hired man.

"Get the instrument bag,"ordered flier, snapping the ball 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 duffle bag and handed neb a mordant scourger with a handle the size and shape of a phallus connected to a span of dozen 2-dimensional leather thongs. 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 darling sex games. Maybe I needed to as well.

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

"A special order. A friend who makes them,"government note answered. I nodded my favourable reception. I liked the idea of more and frequent penetrations of the victim's vagina with whatever turns us on.

I started with her tits. The gem stared at me with wide, blue eyes as I measured the distance to her full, ripe breast, now red with the pummelling Alastair had given them. Then I went to it, a full hand-and-wrist legal transfer of the flogger across her left breast. She yelped in painfulness behind her gag, and the chest immediately turned a deeper red. Three more eyelash and the red had become deep red. The gem was now crying out desperately behind her gag.

My breath began to come in short pant more from arousal than the exercise. I could feel my cock begin to tighten again.

More lash on her right knocker, and then with practiced accuracy, lashes on the upper berth and scummy surfaces of her knocker and thong pulled shortsighted and hard across her tit. Her belly laugh as her sensitive nipples erupted into igneous points of bother 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 chance of flogging a bound, naked young lady.

Then I migrated south, flogging her venter and thighs to a deep coral, skirting my ultimate aim, her puss, still dribbling with our semen. I moved around to her will side to give my right arm and hired hand the correct Angle for a good, downward gash on her twat. She seemed to know what was coming because she began to yell"No no no"behind her gag and to shake her head violently from slope to side.

My first thong with the flogger hit second power on her exposed pussy mound, the leather G-string extending themselves with a satisfying smack onto her labia. She squealed and moaned, but she didn't belly laugh and writhe her rose hip in agony as I expected, so I aimed another gust, 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's breadth for check of the action. By now, I trusted his carnal instinct and experience with late dupe 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 penis.

He reached into the duffle bag and produced two wide Velcro strap which he proceeded to secure high up on each of the muffin's whiteness fleshy thighs. To these he attached two clips each, cartridge holder attached to elastic bands with gator cartridge clip on the free end. Then he peeled open her cunt mouth with his fingerbreadth and clamped each lip with two alligator clipping. She screamed as the clamps bit into the tender pulp of her labia. The pliant held the brim full afford, exposing her pee jam, inside snatch rim, and her clitoric toughie to the lash.

This time, my well-aimed lash with the flogger on her pussy hillock resulted in a fulfill splat on her spread out vulva and a raw scream from her throat. Bill actually laughed at that and proceeded to stroke his putz in anticipation. The other two chuckled along with him and watched as I continued to flog her pussy.

My own pecker became fully set up, and my sand roiled with rousing as I watched her twist and scream with each blow of the scourger on her spread bitch lips. The others saw this and nodded to me. I tossed the scourger to Harold, Bill removed the clipping on her pussy which caused another screeching from behind her gag, and then I mounted her and push up my rearing cock deep into her pussy without any overture. The flogging of her nubile eubstance and opened cunt had fired my pubic region, and I pounded my penis into her vagina in a raging glare of lust.

I mauled her tits, pinched her nipples, kissed her tear-stained cheeks as I screwed my turncock around in her cunt, and raised my torso up with locked elbows to observe my putz shaft covered in her sex foam as it pistoned between her feast inner sex lips. Her belly heft up and her cunt tomentum glistened with elbow grease as she felt her climax construction. I stopped thrusting as she came, holding my penis as far into her vagina as I could advertise it. Then I began a series of slow climb-down followed by heavily sweep of my cock back up her cunt, each producing a muffled grunt from her lips stretched around the gag. Then I sped up as my own climax approached, and I filled her puss a second gear clock time with spurt of creamy whiten semen.

As I slowed down my thrusting and gradually pull back my softening phallus from her warm, wet vagina, I noticed Harold with a smattering of telegram and electronic gadgets. As I dismounted from the gratifying combat between the muffin's banquet leg, he took my place, opened her kitty mouth with professional detachment, and stuck a ten patch directly across her clitoris.

"Going to give her a jolt ?"I asked. He looked up briefly.

"Gives us both a jolt,"he said as he resumed by attaching a conducting wire to the TENS spot, the other end to an electric box beside him on the bed."This is an experimentation that I hope we will both revel. Here,"he said, handing me another TENS mend and bending over, sticking out his own ass."Put that patch across my prick and time this conducting wire onto the electrode."

His hairy old bum whirl was too narrow for the patch, so I stuck it just below his asshole and partly across his scrotum. I handed him the telegram, which he plugged into the box.

"I have an estim building block for my peter that produces quite a nice orgasm without any rubbing,"he explained."I want to see whether I can force her puss to orgasm without the piece of work of thrusting my penis. The estimation is that passing electric nervous impulse from her clit through her cunt to my stopcock head and down through my dick to my ass will get us both off."With that, he inserted his penis into her vagina and flipped a switch on the box.

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

Meanwhile, Harold was lying still on the gem's young consistency, his peter pushed firmly up into her snatch without thrusting. He rotated the dial on the box, and the muffin began to groan and then shout out behind her gag. Her external respiration got toilsome and faster, and so did Harold's. She pulled and twisted her articulatio radiocarpea and ankle against her bonds.

"It's working,"he panted."Oh yes, it's working. Ah ah ah ah, what a courteous hot steadfast one."He started short rhythmical thrusts into the depths of her bitch, and I could see the phonograph needle on the m in the electronics box bouncing higher and high-pitched as the program sent the electric car impulses through his penis both flying and more intensely. The muffin's belly heaved and she began to strain at her articulatio talocruralis and carpus cuffs as her clitoris sizzled with electricity.

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

"Ah ah ah,"Harold panted."Shut it off, shut it off."I flipped the primary electric switch and the luminance on the nominal head board died. Harold remained flop exhausted on the muffin 's belly.

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

flyer laughed."Yeah, Harold. That looked really intense. You think we should try it ?"Harold laughed and nodded, then rested his headspring between the muffin's copious breasts.

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

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

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