로그인A wave of pleasure flowed from my clit to my brain as I began to rub it faster. Kim's plan was diabolical. If I wanted to cum, and I did obviously, I would have to strike myself hard enough to trigger the appropriate pain response. If I did it too hard or too soft, my permission might be rescinded. In a way, it would have been much easier for to have Kim crop me while Alexis fucked me. That way I wasn't responsible for my body's reaction to those stimuli. But doing it myself meant I was in control of my lewdness. And of course, the event was being documented via video.You would have been proud of me, gentle readers. I lasted at least three minutes rubbing my clit with my fingers. As required, when I knew I was on the precipice of a wonderful climax, I grabbed the crop. Admittedly my first attempt to strike my clit missed. I got more inner thigh than dripping pussy, but since my thighs were wet from my leaking juices, the instrument still made a sloppy noise and elicited cheers from m
Kim started tapping the crop on my clit while Alexis took hold of my hips. As Alexis began fucking me, Kim started using a bit more force in her taps. Not enough to cause pain, mind you, but definitely enough to drive my arousal higher. Alexis was taking her time. Instead of the rough fuck I expected (craved) she set a slow and steady cadence pulling the dildo almost all the way out and then sliding it back in as deep as it would go. As my arousal built, I realized the girls knew exactly what they were doing. If I told my Mistress to fully strike my clit, I bet Alexis would have slammed her cock into me. Thus I had a quandry. Excruciating pain on my clit in exchange for the rough fuck I needed. My mind started riding the pleasure wave the coeds were giving me and not concentrating on showing another level of submission to my Mistress. I was getting close to a very satisfying orgasm. I kind of thought, if I told Kim what she wanted to hear, I could cum on the first strike of her crop.
Looking closer I noticed several modern carriage bolts had been installed through some of the beams. These were probably to hang things the farmer once stored down here, but now were repurposed for our kinky needs. I also noticed a spreader bar leaning against the shelf and several whips and assorted sex toys on the shelf. Then I realized the cellar looked like a medieval dungeon. My knees went weak and I swooned. Thankfully Mistress Kim caught me."That's right, my pet," she cooed. "It's time for your punishment for losing the contest."In short order my wrists had been cuffed using thick leather cuffs above my head and spread just over shoulder width. Similarly my ankles were cuffed using the spreader bar a similar width apart. Basically I was in a standing spread eagle in the middle of the cellar. My Mistresses could walk around my body with plenty of room to tease and torment me. Mistress Kimberly was in charge, but she quickly delegated my punishment."Mom," she began, "you won t
Alexis warned Janice not to cum yet. I could tell by her sounds, her smell and the amount of juice she was spreading on my face that it would be a struggle for her. A selfish part of me wanted her to cum without permission so we both would earn a punishment. Having us simultaneously being over our Mistress' knees for a spanking was appealing to me. Just knowing that she was submissive to younger girls made me want to see her spanked. But before she couldn't help but climax, she was saved by the return of Christine and Megan. I wasn't sure if that was good for me or not, but Janice was clearly disappointed that she was denied the climax she craved. Like me, I'm sure she was excited for whatever the weekend would bring, but that doesn't mean having to wait again to cum was her preferred option."We are ready, Mistresses," Christine announced."Megan," Alexis added, "Be a good girl and get Janice off."Alexis turned Janice so her ass was now in my face and Megan could drop to her knees i
I had assumed we would be playing kinky games so I wasn't upset by what Kim said. Then Alexis continued by telling Janice and I to go out to their car and bring in the luggage, toys and food. This was a little nerve racking as we both were naked, but the house was private enough that it really wasn't a problem. Each girl had a suitcase, there were three bags of groceries and one big box that was taped shut. I assumed that was the toys. The box was large enough and heavy enough to make me wonder just what they brought. It took about 15 minutes for us to bring in the items and then unpack the girls. As I expected, Kim and Christine were in one bedroom and Alexis and Megan were in the other. They had not brought much in the way of clothes, just a couple casual outfits and some lingerie. Kim and Alexis also had matching leather bustiers. My mouth watered just thinking of what they would look like wearing them. The toy box remained sealed and my mind continued to race thinking about what i
I was pretty sure that was rhetorical. Mistress didn't need my suggestions on how to punish me. It was then Alexis, Christine, Megan and Janice walked into the room. Janice was still wearing her dress, but she looked like she had been used. Kim pulled my dress down over my ass and told me to stand up."Mom, take Katie to the house you rented and prepare for our arrival," she told us. We made a quick retreat from the room making a joint walk of shame through the house. I don't know if the girls played further with Cheryl or Steven. At that point, my only worry was losing control and having the plug slide out of my ass. Steven's cum was starting to leak around the edges. I needed to get out of the house as quickly as possible. We walked by Tori who was near the front door. I was petrified she would want to talk. Thankfully she just shot us a knowing glance and smiled. I took Janice's hand and rushed to the car. Once we were safely inside, I turned to her and said, "What the fuck was tha
"You're right. Sorry, Mom," Elayne said once she'd finished coughing and had caught her breath. Her eyes almost imperceptibly flicked over in my direction, but she didn't say anything to me.For my part, my mouth suddenly felt insanely dry. Holy shit. I was right. My sister was wearing a vibrator.
Introduction:In the soft glow of a family dinner, Erik's usual task of grabbing his twin sister Elayne’s grades takes an unexpected turn. Amidst the familiar chaos of her room, he stumbles upon a sleek, enigmatic remote—a gadget that seems to hum with untold possibilities. As his fingers glide ove
Elayne was sitting cross-legged on the foot of my bed, looking directly at me. "We need to talk.""We need to talk."The words sent a jolt of alarm racing down my spine as I closed the door to my room behind me. A series of questions rapidly flashed through my head. What the hell was my sister doin
And then her eyes slightly rolled upward, her mouth opened wide, and her entire body violently trembled. She came, and hard by the looks of it, without making a single sound. The sight was more than I could take after everything that had just gone on and I'm not at all proud to say that I exploded,







