INICIAR SESIÓNFor her part, Carol was focused between my legs and not looking backward. Even when Vicki popped the butt plug from her ass, except for a brief raise of her head to say, "Thank you, Mistress," she never looked back. She had no idea what was about to happen, at least until Vicki started spreading lube on her back door. Carol then started to raise her head in alarm, but I was ready for her. I grabbed her head before she could start to turn and pulled her back down to my pussy. "Don't worry, pet," I said, trying to sound soothing. "You're going to love this."In hindsight, my holding her mouth plastered against my pussy didn't allow her to use her safeword if this really was too much for her. But in the moment, and since I'd learned to love anal sex so why wouldn't she, I wasn't thinking about that. Vicki looked determined to open up Carol's ass and pushed the dildo home with a deliberate, although slow push. Even though she had been stretched by the plug, I knew she would still feel som
Then Vicki gave a softer tap directly on Ashley's clit.She cried out again, but this time it definitely wasn't in pain."Who owns this pussy?" Vicki asked again."Please hit my clit again, Mistress," Ashley called out. "Please let me cum.""Let me be more specific," Vicki retorted. "Who owns your orgasms?"I could see the wheels turning in Ashley's lust-addled brain. Then as if she had an epiphany, she got the answer. "Mistress Vivian owns my pussy!" she shouted. "She owns my orgasm!"Vicki turned to look at the phone. "Was that good enough Vivian? Is she allowed to cum?"The response from Vivian was quick and showed a ruthlessness I didn't know she had. "Not yet. She should have known immediately. Give each nipple five quick snaps and let's see if she can beg better after that."I almost felt sorry for Ashley. She had endured a lot. For all I knew, she and Vivian had not been playing Mistress/sub games before and had just been having kinky sex, so this might have all been new to her.
"Ashley has been wearing a big plug since she left, so don't make it small," was the order. Carol didn't know what wrath she was about to unleash. Ashley had bought several pieces of ginger and Carol grabbed the largest one. In the meantime, Vicki took Ashley back to the bedroom, probably to remove the plug, but based on the faint moans I heard, Vicki was getting her emotions released as well. Carol asked me why she was making a butt plug out of ginger. Part of me wanted to tell her but another part of me wanted her to remain naive so she could experience it herself. But since she asked nicely and I liked being her teacher, I told her."Ginger is an irritant. It will light your asshole on fire. I've used it once and it was not a good time. My understanding is that once it is applied, you can not wash it off for relief either. For the next half hour or so, Ashley will be in distress. That is her punishment for losing the orgasm challenge and since she bought plenty, I would advise you
I'm not sure how long this game lasted. At some point, 15 to 20 minutes in I estimate, I heard the vibrators finally go up to full power. It was the loudest I had heard them so I knew Vicki had planned the game not to last much longer. I also saw her pick up her phone, although she made no move to change the speed. Carol's moans were continual and loud. Ashley was actively fucking herself on the vibe making no effort to hide what she was doing. Neither was Vicki whose free hand was fiercely rubbing her pussy. I was the only one not trying to cum. OK, Carol and Ashley were trying not to, but I knew at least one of them would fail. I picked up my phone and started recording the end of the game for posterity. Vicki was doing the same, but from a different angle. They were short clips. Ashley lost. Given how she was riding the rabbit, I think it might have been on purpose. She probably needed to cum more than she feared a punishment.Vicki tapped her phone and the vibes fell silent. Carol
"Then cum for me and take your place as my slave," I hissed. It was the first time I said slave instead of sub. I'm not sure why I even said it and I wasn't sure if Carol meant what she said. She was clearly under duress and people say weird things when they need to cum so badly. I certainly understood that. But the words were hardly out of my mouth when Carol exploded. Vicki continued recording her with one hand on her phone as her other was between her legs and Ashley looked like wanted to masturbate, but didn't have permission. I had permission, of course, and wanted to finger myself, but I was still holding Carol up as her body convulsed. If I let go of her, she would have crumpled to the floor and that was not something I should have done to my new property. For over a minute, Carol writhed in orgasmic bliss against me before she finally started to calm. Only then did I help her to the floor. I watched as Vicki stopped the recording. Carol would be down for the count for a while.
Vicki walked around Carol, taking time to squeeze her breasts and pinch her rock hard nipples. She even rubbed her very abused butt and commented that the color looked wonderful. That could not have felt good after her spanking. Seemingly pleased, Vicki rubbed Carol's pussy with her right hand."Somebody enjoyed her spanking," she taunted Carol. I saw Carol try to squat down a bit to make firmer contact with Vicki's hand. Vicki immediately pulled her hand away and slapped Carol's left breast. Carol recoiled from the surprise. "Stand up straight, slut," Vicki barked. "You were being punished. Do you think you can just rub yourself off on my hand without permission?""No, Miss," she responded immediately. Then after a pause, "I'm sorry, Miss. I've never been so turned on. May I please cum?"I had been willing to give that order. In my mind, Carol had earned that. She took her punishment like a trooper. I could tell Vicki was just tormenting her by making her think she'd not be given per
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,
"Got it." Before anyone could say anything else I hopped to my feet. "I'm gonna go ahead, see you in the car." The last thing I wanted right now was to have a moment alone with Elayne, without our parents around to prevent her from bringing up whatever the fuck was going on. Before stepping into th
Despite knowing that I absolutely should not be looking at any of this, I couldn't tear my eyes away, especially as her fingers slowly drifted upwards to gently pinch her nipples. My cock, which had already been stiffening, reached the point where I was forced to reach down and reposition in it my
"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.







