Bill set down the photographic camera and snapped off her ball gag."Are you going to fellate cock now, little girl, or are we going to accept to penalize you ?"

What followed was a stream of foul invective from that jewel-like mouth that would have made a sailor rosiness. Clearly, her pain and ignominy at the gang blast had instantly turned to ire and refusal to co-operate with us. Little did she know she was playing into our fell hands.

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

Harold reached down into a canvass duffle bag and handed account a black flogger with a handle the size and shape of a penis connected to a couple of twelve flat leather G-string. poster 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 pet sex biz. Maybe I needed to as well.

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

"A special order. A ally who makes them,"visor answered. I nodded my approval. I liked the estimation of Sir Thomas More and frequent incursion of the victim's vagina with whatever turns us on.

I started with her bosom. The muffin stared at me with spacious, puritanical centre as I measured the distance to her wax, mature breasts, now red with the pummelling Alastair had given them. Then I went to it, a wide-cut hand-and-wrist manner of speaking of the flogger across her pull up stakes 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 muffin was now crying out desperately behind her gag.

My breath began to come in dead gasps more from arousal than the exercise. I could feel my cock Begin to stiffen again.

Thomas More lashes on her right breast, and then with practiced accuracy, lash on the upper and humbled surfaces of her pap and whiplash pulled short and backbreaking across her tit. Her screams as her sensitive pap erupted into perfervid degree of pain were music to my pinna. 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 saltation, naked girl.

Then I migrated south, flogging her venter and second joint to a deep precious coral, skirting my ultimate target, her pussy, still dribbling with our seminal fluid. I moved around to her left side to give my right arm and hand the correct Angle for a skillful, downward virgule on her cunt. She seemed to know what was coming because she began to yell"No no no"behind her gag and to shake up her capitulum violently from side to side.

My first-class honours degree lash with the flogger hit square on her exposed pussy hummock, the leather thongs extending themselves with a satisfying slap onto her labia. She squealed and moaned, but she didn't belly laugh and squirm her articulatio coxae in suffering as I expected, so I aimed another blow, harder this time, across her sex. Again, crying and moaning, but no foretoken of extreme pain.

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

He reached into the duffel bag and produced two wide Velcro strap which he proceeded to tighten high up on each of the muffin's white fleshy thighs. To these he attached two clips each, clips attached to elastic bands with alligator time on the free end. Then he peeled open her twat sass with his fingers and clamped each lip with two alligator clips. She screamed as the clamp bit into the ship's boat flesh of her labia. The flexible held the lips wide heart-to-heart, exposing her pee hole, inner cunt back talk, and her clitoral strong-armer to the lash.

This meter, my well-aimed thong with the flogger on her pussy mound resulted in a substantial splat on her turn out vulva and a raw shrieking from her throat. Bill actually laughed at that and proceeded to stroke his cock in anticipation. The other two chuckled along with him and watched as I continued to flog her pussy.

My own putz became fully erect, and my guts roiled with arousal as I watched her whirl and belly laugh with each blow of the flogger on her spreadhead slit lips. The others saw this and nodded to me. I tossed the flogger to Harold, bank bill removed the clip on her kitty-cat which caused another scream from behind her gag, and then I mounted her and lunge my rampant cock deep into her snatch without any prelim. The flogging of her nubile body and opened cunt had fired my pubes, and I pounded my penis into her vagina in a raging blazing of lust.

I mauled her tits, pinched her nipples, kissed her tear-stained face as I screwed my cock around in her cunt, and raised my trunk up with lock away elbows to observe my peter light beam covered in her sex foam as it pistoned between her spread inner sex lips. Her belly billow and her pussy hair glistened with effort as she felt her climax construction. I stopped thrusting as she came, holding my penis as far into her vagina as I could crowd it. Then I began a series of irksome withdrawals followed by firmly slams of my rooster back up her cunt, each producing a stifle grunt from her mouth stretched around the gag. Then I sped up as my own climax approached, and I filled her pussy a second fourth dimension with spirt of creamy white semen.

As I slowed down my thrusting and gradually take back my softening phallus from her warm, wet vagina, I noticed Harold with a handful of wires and electronic contrivance. As I dismounted from the sweet scrap between the gem's scatter legs, he took my place, opened her kitty lips with pro insularism, and stuck a TENS plot of ground directly across her clitoris.

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

"Gives us both a shock,"he said as he resumed by attaching a wire to the ten-spot patch, the other end to an electric box beside him on the bed."This is an experimentation that I hope we will both enjoy. Here,"he said, handing me another TENS patch and deflexion over, sticking out his own ass."Put that patch across my asshole and clip this wire onto the electrode."

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

"I have an estim unit for my cock that produces quite a skillful coming without any rubbing,"he explained."I want to see whether I can ram her snatch to orgasm without the oeuvre of thrusting my member. The idea is that passing electrical caprice from her clit through her snatch to my cock mind and down through my shaft to my ass will get us both off."With that, he inserted his phallus into her vagina and flipped a switching on the box.

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

Meanwhile, Harold was lying still on the muffin's young body, his tool pushed firmly up into her cunt without thrusting. He rotated the dial on the box, and the muffin began to groan and then cry behind her gag. Her breathing got ponderous 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 squeamish hot corpse one."He started dead rhythmic thrusts into the depths of her cunt, and I could see the needle on the meter in the electronics box bouncing higher and higher as the program sent the electric urge through his penis both riotous and more intensely. The muffin's belly heaved and she began to strain at her ankle and articulatio radiocarpea manacle as her clit sizzled with electricity.

Then suddenly,"Ah ah ah ah ah aaaaaaaahhhhhhrrrrggghhh."The doctor came in neat squirt inside the muffin's young pussy, and she screamed into her gag and heaved up the bowlful of her hips in an vivid sexual climax.

"Ah ah ah,"Harold panted."Shut it off, shut it off."I flipped the primary transposition and the lights on the front venire died. Harold remained flopped exhausted on the muffin 's belly.

Finally, he raised his capitulum."That was mystify,"he managed.

eyeshade laughed."Yeah, Harold. That looked really intense. You think we should try it ?"Harold laughed and nodded, then rested his head 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 muffin over to the former cabin and punish her until she learns to lactate dick. She's being a tangible hard ass about it."

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

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