My Son's Girlfriend

I happened to notice that my son Sam had left his phone at home on the couch and a message popped up “You know I would like to be spanked while we have sex in the doggy position” Ella’s text read on Sam’s phone.

“Wow!” I thought “what a little slut”. I knew my 18 year old son was a virgin and that he had been seeing Ella for a while but she hadn’t yet allowed him to have full sex with her, just a bit of kissing and cuddling. Ella was a gorgeous 18 year old with large firm breasts and long blonde hair. She was about 5’ 5”, nicely rounded with a bubble butt and a slim waist. She has been on holiday with us and I had seen her in a bikini so I knew what I was talking about.

I knew my son’s password and curiosity got the better of me as I then started to scroll through the texts and soc media apps exchanges between Sam and Ella. She was obviously a massive flirt and tease sending him suggestions of what he could do to her and then I saw a picture of her lying back on her bed stark naked. “Now I have got you – I thought!”

When Sam got back from school I showed him the phone and messages. Of course he was furious at first but then I told him of my plan and his anger turned first to curiosity and then excitement.

We put it into action on Friday night when my wife was out. Ella came round at around 7:30pm dressed in a short skirt and a lacy crop top that accentuated her boobs and revealed a large cleavage into which dangled a thin gold chain with a delicate pendant nestling into the crevice between her soft mounds and the top  of the low cut top.

I cut straight to the chase, “Ella, Sam has been showing me some of the messages you send him and I must say that you are quite the slut”

Ella was suitably shocked and turned a bright shade of red “What do you mean?” she got out in a bit of a stutter. Sam laughed and said “Oh yeah, Dad she does go bright red when she is embarrassed”. This made Ella flush again. I showed her the photo “You like showing off your breasts, do you?”

“No, please. That was meant for Sam, I’m sorry”. “Well, that photo is now on my phone too and I’m taking that to your parents and the school. You know the school policy and you know that will mean an instant exclusion.”

“Nooo. Pleease, Sam please don’t let your Dad do this. I’m so sorry”

It was Sam’s turn now to turn the screw on Ella, “Well, since you are such a little slut why don’t you take off your bra and we may just not completely ruin your life”

Ella looked horrified but it worked. She unhooked the clasp and slipped out of her bra pulling it through one of the short sleeves on her crop top. Her nipples were now visible through the holes in the lace but they stayed remarkably firm and proud despite having had the support of her bra removed. I took the bra saying “well, I don’t think you will be needing that anymore” laughing quietly and giving Sam a smug look.

“What are you going to do to me?” Ella pleaded.

“Now take off your shoes and panties”. Ella, hesitated. But I showed her the picture again and she kicked off her trainers and turned sideways and hooked her thumbs into her white panty elastic and pulled down her knickers rapidly and stepped out, smoothing her short skirt down to make sure nothing could be seen. I noticed that her nipples had hardened and were now poking through the holes in the lace top.

I moved towards Ella and casually pinched a nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Increasing the pressure I twisted and Ella yelped and squirmed “Owwww”.

“You are a little slut and a tease and you are going to be punished!” I said not letting go of her tit. “Say, after me “I am a little slut and a tease and I am going to be punished”. Sam had followed my lead and had taken the other nipple and was pinching and twisting that too. “Owww!” Ella cried out and her hands fluttered at ours but she dare not pull our hands away as that would have only increased the pressure on her nipple buds and stretched breasts. “Say it” said Sam as he gave a vicious extra twist.

“Ahh, ok, ok, I am a slut and a tease and I am going to be punished” Ella gasped and hugged her chest as we both let go simultaneously.

“So, since you liked to be spanked, that is what we are going to start with”. Ella blushed again and gave a nervous laugh, “You can’t be serious” she pleaded.

“Of course I am serious but as you are such a slut (and I noticed that every time I called her that she blushed) we are going to give you a wheelbarrow spanking to heighten your embarrassment and shame.

I sat down on a chair and Sam backed Ella towards me. “Open your legs” I ordered and Ella was pushed onto my lap with her knees either side of my legs which I opened forcing her to sit, her thighs widely separated and her skirt having ridden up to just under her bottom. I let my hands slip under her top and grabbed a handful of tit flesh dragging her forward as Sam took her hair and forced her head down further. Releasing her breasts I flicked her skirt up as her pelvis rotated forward and I was presented with my first sight of Ella’s glorious spread ass cheeks. She was shaven, as I expected, but not perfectly with a bit of stubble and some stray hairs around her ass crack. The wheel barrow position and my legs spreading hers forced Ella to fully display her sex and puckered anus. As I settled my hands on her bum cheeks I moved them further apart dragging the skin of her arse globes with my thumbs so her inner lips parted slightly. I could see a glob of wetness between the labia. I heard a sob even before I slapped down hard with both hands causing Ella to shriek and buck but Sam held her tightly by her long hair. “How many shall we start with, Sam asked?”

“Ten, each” I replied and laid into that quivering bottom with relish watching as the pale cheeks turned red under my onslaught. It must have hurt Ella because my palms were burning by the tenth slap. I also noticed that despite the wails and sobs and probably partly because the wild gyrations her inner lips were now definitely spread, definitely swollen and the sticky clear juices were welling up from inside.

“Stand up” I ordered and Ella got shakily to her feet. I told Sam to bring a chair and sit next to me. Tears were running down her cheeks and slightly smudging her mascara. I told her to clean herself up and put some fresh lip gloss on. Ella got her bag and stood in front of us while she fixed her make-up and freshened her face. I then told her to lift her skirt so we could see her bottom. She obliged, shyly pulling the material up as she turned away from us. I made her shuffle back so that Sam and I could feel her ass and give her a few playful slaps on her red rear. My hand slipped between her legs and I let my middle finger trace her sex but as I touched her in that sensitive place she squeaked and snapped her legs together trapping my hand.

“Legs apart!” I shouted “Never close your legs in our presence again, do you understand?” Ella stood straighter and gradually shuffled her legs apart again. “Do you understand?” I repeated. “Yeeek, yes” she mumbled as my finger found her slit again, this time unimpeded as one finger penetrated Ella up to my knuckle. “Yes sir” I said and she repeated “Yes sir”. I slowly withdrew my finger taking care to carry a sticky string of cum juice from her sex and stretch that to her leg.

“Turn around and keep your skirt up, Sam wants to see your front bottom” I laughed at this silly kids name for her cunt. I was reserving that word for later when I knew it would embarrass her further.

Ella turned slowly but I was glad to see that she followed the instructions and kept both hands on the skirt and her legs apart. She completed her turn and stood still directly in front of us almost at eye level with her flat tummy and gently protruding mons. “Look at the little slut Sam, see her cunt is dripping wet, she has a string of cunt juice leaking out and ticking to her thigh.” Sam laughed as Ella blushed furiously, a wave of red heat flowing up her pale skin to her face.

“Does she clean herself well?” I asked Sam and made an obvious show of holding up my index finger before lowering my hand, stretching out and placing the finger pad directly on to Ella’s clitoris. She shuddered but held her pose as I circled around her pleasure bud moving her labia apart before sliding my finger up into her warm wet hole.

“Yes, I think so Dad” Sam said.

“I’ll show you how to check” I replied as I pushed a second finger into Ella’s wet vagina. I massaged the fingers in and out a couple of times watching Ella’s mouth open in a silent gasp before pulling them slowly out. I held them out to Sam and as I opened them out it was clear that they were well coated in sticky cum juice residue. “You smell her cunt juice and if it is slightly fishy then she hasn’t cleaned herself properly. Mmm as I thought, she needs to do a more thorough job” I watched as a tear rolled down Ella’s cheek, she was so ashamed to be discussed like this in front of her boyfriend and his Dad.

“Anyway, first things first. It’s your turn to wheelbarrow spank her. Ella assume the position.” Ella turned around and sat on Sam’s lap before leaning forward and placing her hands on the floor and pushing her exposed slit invitingly up to him. I took out my phone and started recording. “As you can see, Ella likes to be spanked, don’t you Ella?” When there was no answer I smacked her hard on her right ass cheek letting my fingers wrap around and dig into her wet slot making sure that the camera was capturing the action and sound. “Answer the question Ella or these slaps will be extra”

“Oww, ahh yes” she yelped and then gasped as I slapped her again in the same lewd way. “Yes what?” This time I let my hand slap under her nate and catch her fleshy wet lips pretty much full on. “Owwwee-ah, yes sir”.

“Good. Carry on then Sam. 10 good ones”. I made sure that my phone got all the Ella’s jiggles, gasps and cries as Sam laid it on the poor girls arse. He had learned quickly and the strokes fell on her sensitive inner thighs with the side of his right hand catching her left labia and his left hand catching her right labia as he swatted across his body for maximum force.

When he finished she slumped forward in a sobbing mess on the floor. Her ordeal was only just beginning however. “Now then let’s do something about this personal hygiene. Ella undress completely please, I am going to show Sam how to wash you”.

Ella stood up and removed her socks, skirt and top and stood there naked in front of us. “On your hands and knees and crawl upstairs to the bathroom”. When there was a slight hesitation, I slapped the nearest breast hard and reminded Ella that she was here to be punished not pampered. She dropped to her knees and started to crawl to the stairs. I told Sam to follow behind so he could watch the great view as she lifted each knee in turn to crawl up the stairs. I must admit it was a delightful sight.

“Now we don’t want her hands interfering” I said. I produced a black leather collar which I fastened around Ella’s neck. I attached a chain from a ring at the back of the collar that led down to the small of her back. Sam hand-cuffed her wrists together behind her back and lifted her hands towards her neck and attached them to the chain. This had the desired effect of raising Ella’s hands well clear of her bottom and at the same time of pushing her breasts forward whilst keeping her back straight and neck held high.

We used the large walk in shower so there was plenty of room for the three of us. Sam held the shower head, with the jet on full power so it stung like lots of little needles. I lathered up my hands and started to massage Ella’s firm boobs, giving them a thorough groping. I started from behind her back, going in at the armpits sliding my hands under her mounds and then cupping up and squishing them together as I gradually increased the pressure to force the flesh through my wide spread hands and on to her nipples which I closed my fingers over and cruelly pinched and stretched them out to finish the stroke. This was repeated several times and then Sam and I swapped over.

“Now for her dirty little holes”. I lathered up again and soaped her sex with one hand and ran my other hand under her ass check and up into her bum crack searching out for the puckered anus I had watched winking at me as Ella had crawled upstairs. “Normally a good fingering would do the job” I said as I pushed into her body, front and back with searching fingers “but as Ella is a naughty little girl and a dirty slut who needs to be punished we will use a scrubbing brush on her labia and clit and a bottle brush for her anus”.

Sam fetched the long handled brush. “Open your legs!” when Ella hesitated I slapped her undefended breasts hard then pinched and twisted a nipple through 180 degrees. Ella squealed like a stuck pig and quickly complied. Sam started rubbing it up and down Ella’s sex. “No Sam, that’s not hard enough. Ella lie on your back and bring your knees to your tits” I said. Now Sam had a much better angle and dragged the bristles roughly backwards and forwards over the rapidly swelling clit and sex lips.

“Aaargh, please stop, pleeeease stop” begged the girl but it was quite a few more slow and painful strokes before Sam pronounced himself please with the result.

“Over onto your front now with your breasts on the tiles and your knees under you to present your anus for a good reaming”. Ella was crying and whimpering again but she did as she was told. I inserted the bottle brush slowly into her arse and was rewarded with a strangled scream of pain. “That was nothing” I said and now began to pull the brush out. The bristles had all been folded flat on insertion but as I pulled on the handle the bristles now dug in to her tender insides and naturally expanded to their full diameter before scraping and flicking out. “Mmm argh mmm argh owe”. Now she really was singing! I repeated this twice more, and each time the volume of pain increased.

“I think that will do for now” I said. “Stand-up and Sam, rinse her off please and use cold water”.

“Good idea Dad, I like it when her nipples are stiff with cold”. He turned the power shower down to freezing and blasted those pale mounds and their dark aureolae. Sure enough her nipples quickly puckered up and jutted proud of the breast meat that was turning a nice shade of red with the stinging spray.

I used the brush again on her tender boobs and by now very sensitive nipples under the pretext of getting all the soap off. It was delightful the way they jumped around as the poor girl hopped from one foot to another. Her hands were of course still helplessly locked behind her back, pressing her chest out and offering her globes to the ravages of the bristles.

Ella was shivering now and we led her to a bedroom where we had prepared some bondage equipment. We pushed Ella on her back and shackled her ankles wide apart and back to the metal head board. Her arms were still behind her back so she was forced to arch her back as well as rotate her pelvis to the ceiling displaying her wide open vagina and anus to her obvious consternation. As we had discussed this, Sam knew exactly what to do next. He took a pair of depilatory tweezers and started to pluck the few missed hairs from the girl’s genitals. This was excruciatingly painful and Ella bucked and screamed for many minutes until Sam finally stood back and admired his handiwork. Ella’s cunt and labia were bright red from the brushing and plucking and her clit was swollen and pushing out of its fleshy hood whilst her arse hole was stretched tight and only just managing to stay closed. Her chest was heaving with the effort of trying to control the pain.

I took out my phone again and started to record, this time Ella could see exactly what I was doing. She looked horrified, “Nooo, no, stop now, please don’t, oh my god please don’t take photos or film me like this” she pleaded. I calmly told her that I expected her to smile and ask Sam to fuck her in whichever hole he liked.

“You must be mad, I would never do that anyway and especially not while you are bloody well filming me!” I was glad to see a bit of feistiness as I felt that this had been a bit too easy so far. I selected a cattle prod, one made for bulls and set it on medium intensity and touched the raised bottom. The result was spectacular, “Aaaaaghngggahhh” she screamed out whilst bucking and gyrating her hips showing off her lewdly exposed fanny.

“Smile into the camera and ask Sam to fuck you in whichever hole he likes”. I waited a brief moment before gently touching the prod on the inside of her arse cheeks very close to her anus.

“Eeee-aaaawww-arggh” she yelled accompanied by more waggling and bouncing of her sex in front of us. God she was making me horny, I almost didn’t want her to comply, but I moved the instrument towards her for a third time.

“Sam fuck me please” she gasped quietly.

“Good little slut, but not quite good enough, you didn’t smile and you didn’t ask him to choose a hole. Sam, one of your first lessons is that not following orders properly must always be punished”. So saying I now deliberately zapped her on the crinkly rim of her anus. If possible the screams and movements were even more wild than before.

“Sam please fuck me, please choose a hole, fuck me in any hole you like, please Sam, please fuck me” and as she spoke Ella attempted a pretty decent smile.

I captured all of it on my phone and thought to myself that an edited version of this would be dynamite. The plan was coming together nicely and certainly was delivering Ella into our control for good.

“Much better. Now we want to show everyone that you really mean it”. Sam was ahead of me and had unclipped Ella’s hands. Her ankles were still firmly attached over her head and wide apart framing her lovely face and breasts. “Hold your cunt lips apart and say it again”. I waved the prod and she needed no second chance

“Sam, fuck me” she said huskily as she parted her slit and showed us that she was, as I suspected, still very moist.

“Wider and louder, you were happy to text him, now show off and ask nicely”. She stretched her labia widely so that her cunt gaped and her clit nub was sticking out of its hood.

“Fuck me, please”.

“Better, but now put a finger up your bum and use your other hand to keep yourself open but slowly rub your finger over your clit and continue to beg for a fucking in any hole. You like to tease, don’t you, so go on and be creative”. It was so exciting to see her blush beetroot red and whilst carrying out my orders she was plainly getting turned on. A creamy dollop of cum juice was leaking out of the bottom of her slit and working its way down to meet her finger now buried in her anus.

“Fuck me in any hole, fuck me please, please Sam, choose a hole and put your dick in me. Please I want you inside me. See how wet I am for you? Please fuck me please, please”.

Delightful, but time to move on with the punishment. Sam brought out a tube of “Deep Heat” muscle pain relief cream. Ella’s eyes opened wide as her hands flew between her legs. “No, no please no you can’t do that to me!”

“Don’t worry” I said “you are going to do it to yourself” as I set about giving her another couple of zaps with the cattle prod. “Beg me to allow you to apply the cream to your cunt”.

“Please sir, please may I be allowed to put the cream onto my…” she hesitated before finishing with “sex”.

“Cunt, your cunt, in fact your dripping wet cunt! Say it slut”

“Please sir, please may I be allowed to put the cream onto my dripping wet cunt” Another huge blush flushed up to her breasts and face.

“Very well, hold out your hands so Sam can put some cream on each”. Ella sobbed and reluctantly held out her hands to Sam who squeezed a generous swirl of Deep Heat onto her fingers. “Left hand to rub that all in around your anus and up to your slit and your right hand will rub that in to your inner and outer lips and around your clit”.

With trembling hands she brought the cream into contact with her genitals as I has instructed. She started massaging the lotion into her most intimate and tender parts after all the attention they had already received. It took quite a few seconds for the prickly heat effect to start to kick in. But it was well worth the wait!

“Oh my god, no I can’t stand it, please help me, please I’m begging you please get it off”. Sam and I just laughed as she clawed at her sex in desperation. Her hands pulled open her vulva again and again in a very provocative and lewd way as the poor girl tried to relieve the pain. Sam and I were both filming now and commenting on Ella’s display. After several long minutes she started to calm down but the muscles in her legs were literally in quivering spasms she had been struggling and straining so much.

“Restrain her hands again Sam, please”. Sam quickly snapped a handcuff on one hand and clipped that near her raised ankle and did the same on the other side with another pair of handcuffs. This had the delightful effect of raising Ella’s chest and head bringing her prominent suffering sex into her vision. The whole area between her legs was bright red and her outer labia had puffed up nicely but her inner lips were also seriously engorged and swollen all the way up to and including her clit hood. Even that was stretched back due to the swelling and her love button was obscenely on display.

“I think Ella is ready for some orgasm denial now”. Sam brought out some vibrators and a couple of butt plugs. He also found a ring gag which he strapped around the girls face, forcing her mouth open until the ring slipped behind her neat white teeth and settled into place. She moaned and her little pink tongue tested this new intrusion into her body cavity. Just as she was getting used to that Sam took the smaller of the solid butt plugs and pushed that in to Ella’s mouth against the feeble resistance of her soft wet tongue.

“Mmmmm” was all the sound that the girl could manage as Sam skilfully extracted a solid gob of saliva on the plug and the used that to smear her anus. There was a sharp intake of breath and a brief struggle as the metal tip forced her hole open. The neat puckering disappeared and turned red as the muscle around the plug was forced to accommodate the increasing girth of the bulb. Then her young supple anus muscle took over and greedily swallowed the rest as the girth decreased rapidly to the minimum diameter and the jewelled flat end nestled tight against her inner nates.

I took a medium sized vibrator, switched it on and held the buzzing object close to Ella’s wide eyes. I allowed it to brush against her lips collecting saliva from her dribbling and groaning mouth. I then placed the now wet tube against the length of her sex, gently easing her inner lips apart and pushing upwards to trap her clit at the top of the already moist slit.

“Mmmm – aah – mmm” a delightful moan escaped despite Ella trying to resist. She flushed again and it was clear that she was very aroused whilst straining against her captivity. Her legs started quivering and her pelvis bucked in jerky spasms as I increased the pressure on her exposed love bulb. I now started to circle around her sex, pulling her lips apart with the tip of the vibrator, sinking it into her juicy hole and then withdrawing it and dragging the end over her clitoris. “Ah – Ahhh – Ah!”  Ella was producing nice gentle panting and moaning sounds from behind her gag, rising in frequency and volume until I judged that she was on the point of coming. I withdrew the pleasure and gave her a stinging slap between the legs.

“Owwwwee! Her eyes flew wide with surprise and shock.

“No coming, Ella. Do you understand?” I had to slap her again before she made herself understood; it was difficult to articulate the ss sounds with her mouth forced wide open. So she tried again and then resorted to nodding lamely. I started stroking her dripping wet vagina again with the vibrator. Her cunt juices really were flowing now and collecting attractively and usefully around the base of her butt plug.

It needed even less time before her pelvis was again uncontrollably pushing back against the devilishly teasing plastic toy. I watched the pinkness of her flushes, her inner leg spasms and particularly for the first signs of any contractions of her vaginal muscles so I could time the withdrawal of pleasure wand just on the point of her losing control completely. Each time I gave her a quick hard slap directly on her engorged slippery sex lips and burning bulbous clit to snap her out of flipping over the edge.

After about 6 times of getting to the point of orgasm and relief, Ella was in a terrible state. She was clearly and unashamedly straining her sex forward to meet the vibrator every time I brought it near again. Sam was filming again but Ella was past caring, all she could focus on was that tantalising orgasm building desperately.

“Well you certainly are a slut, aren’t you? Just look at the mess you are making of my bed. Let’s get you up and dressed, Sam and I are hungry and you can start your duties. Sam bring out Ella’s new clothes, more suited to her slutty nature”

We had planned this carefully and had visited an Anne Summers sex shop with Ella in mind. The clothes were not exactly what we imagined but they gave us some good ideas. We went to a bespoke tailor to get exactly what we wanted and Sam had got hold of Ella’s measurement to make sure they fitted precisely. Our goal was to humiliate, demean and make as slutty and accessible to us as possible. “We are going to un-cuff you now but remember that we have some fantastic video of you begging to be fucked and of displaying your sex in a most lewd and inappropriate manner. We have pictures of you dripping with desire from your cunt. We can destroy you so easily by circulating them to your parents, friends, school authorities and to your social media feeds. If you don’t do exactly as we say that is going to happen. Do you understand?”

Ella nodded meekly and her ring gag stayed on as Sam undid her cuffs and helped the naked and trembling girl to her feet. Her new clothes were laid out on the bed and we watched appreciatively as our creative efforts took shape on her delightful form.

She had some frilly ankle socks to wear over some white four inch stilettoes. A pleated white skirt hung down from a snugly fitting waist band set on her hips just below her back dimples and just above her mons veneris in the front. The pleats barely covered her generous bum cheeks and came down no more than level with the lowest point of Ella’s cunt. In fact as her sex lips were still swollen they actually peeped out below the hem if Ella walked or turned quickly. Her blouse was white with a stiff collar and cuffs on the short sleeves but the main front and back panels were made of gossamer thin, almost transparent material. The blouse only had two buttons and was cropped so high that it revealed the underside of her curvaceous bosom. Her full breasts pressed against the material and gently strained the buttons clearly displaying Ella’s still tender and swollen nipples from the earlier pinching and bristle rubbing. We made her brush her hair and put it into girly bunches and she had to make herself up with lots of lip-gloss and subtle blusher and eyeshadow so she looked a picture of an innocent school girl, apart from the slutty uniform and the ring gag, from which a little drool was collecting on her chin.

“Now then, as I said, all this effort to teach you how to behave has made me peckish. Prepare us some dinner; salad, steak and baby new potatoes. Off you go and make sure the steak is medium rare.”

Ella walked off stiffly as she still had the butt plug firmly wedged into her arse and she carried her head high but it was still possible to see a glimpse of her bottom flesh as her skirt moved. Sam and I got into a football match on TV and it seemed like no time before Ella was back carrying a tray with our food on.

“While we eat and watch television you are going to kneel with your back to us and bend forward so that your face and tits are on the floor with your fat white arse in the air. Knees wide apart, you will reach behind you spread your cheeks displaying your cunt and arse hole.”

Ella did as she was told. Sam told her to reach further and spread her lips so we could see inside her cunt hole. Ella’s prettily painted finger nails crept further into her fleshy folds and tried to pull the slippery labia to each side. She had to keep fingering herself to reassert her grip on the glistening pink flesh as the natural elasticity and lubrication caused her flaps to slip back into a more natural position. It was clear that her anus was straining to push out the butt plug but it had no chance against the bulbous head without extra help which of course was not forthcoming.

We continued to eat and watch football, occasionally commenting on how wet and juicy Ella’s cunt was, how greedy her arse was and generally what a dirty little cock teasing slut we had. Even with her back to us the pink flushes diffusing across her body showed us that she was still ashamed by our humiliating words.

“Mmm, this steak doesn’t have much pink in it, unlike the slutty wet cunt in front of us. I asked for medium rare and this is medium. That’s another demerit”. I put down the plate. “Anyway, time for some after dinner entertainment I believe. Stand up straight in front of me, hands folded behind your back”. I barked and Ella struggled to get from her knees to her high heels quickly without losing balance. She came closer and assumed the pose which inevitably pushed her tits further forward. “Legs shoulder width apart, and that’s one demerit for not listening to our earlier instruction of never standing with your legs together”.

The poor girl shuffled her legs apart. “Perfect!” I said. “Sam and I will ask you some questions now and Sam will record the answers partly for our notes, partly for demerits and associated punishments and of course to be made public in case you get any ideas about disobedience”.

I undid the ring gag enough that it could be eased out and left around her neck. I then picked up a special “rabbit style” vibrator that was plugged in to the mains electricity. It had two buttons, one to increase the intensity of vibration and one that would send an electrical shock down the two metal inserts along its length. “Keep your hands folded behind your back but gather up your skirt so that I can see your cunt” She did this and I wasted no time in pushing the thick dildo hard and deep into her well-greased sex.

“Nnnnngh” she gasped.

“How many boys have you dated?”

“Three-eee, the last part was a squeal as I turned up the intensity of the vibration and ran the clit stimulator over her swollen pleasure nub”

How old were you when you first let them touch your cunt?

“Thirteeen” I pressed the shock button and Ella doubled up clutching at her sex, yelping with the pain and obviously letting go of her pose and the skirt.

“That will be another demerit. Please hold the pose or I will shock you for my fun and without mercy for 15 minutes, do you understand!”

“Yes” she replied almost in a whisper.

“Yes what?” I asked again as I pushed the vibrator back in and across her clit at a fairly high pleasure setting

“Yess sir-eee nggg” she struggled to stay upright and dipped her knees almost as if she were curtsying and I could see her breasts gently wobble under the fabric of her blouse.

“And did he make you orgasm or just horny?”

“Just horny, sir”. Her breathing was becoming a bit ragged and she was starting to trembled in little spasms.

“And did you go home and masturbate yourself to orgasm?”

“Yes I did, eeeeowww”.

“That’s for being a little thirteen year old slut” I said as gave her another shock. This time she held her pose better although there was still a delightful jiggle of her beautifully framed breasts and her stiffly jutting nipples as they rubbed against the soft transparent material.

“How old were you when you first had sex? I asked

“I haven’t had penetrative sex, aaaargh, what was that for?”

“Don’t lie!”

“I’m not lying” she pleaded

“OK, so you really are a cock-teasing slut then aren’t you? How come your hymen isn’t intact then? Is it because you like to put long fat dildos into your cunt?

“Yes I guess so, ah aha aaaa nnng – oww OW!” she gasped and groaned as I turned up the pleasure and then squealed when I zapped her again for being a slut.

She was still highly aroused from the earlier edging session and I was again having to be careful not to drive her into orgasmic bliss. I paused, told Ella to kneel and I put the ring gag back into her mouth. I gave Sam the vibrator and told him to have some fun with the cum slut but make sure that she had no chance of an orgasm.

“Give me some head then you little slutty bitch” and I pulled her by her bunches towards my bulging trousers. I got out my straining throbbing cock and forced her mouth down onto it. This had the effect of raising her bum and Sam adroitly flicked her skirt up and buried the vibrator deep into Ella’s vagina next to the glinting jewelled end of our butt plug.

“Ahh – mmph – ahh – kuk, kuk, kuk - ooo – oww - mmmm – kuk, kuk, kuk, eeee - nnngg – ahh” Ella was now making a fantastic cacophony of sounds, moans of pleasure, yelps of pain, gasps of air and squelching choking sounds as I filled her mouth and made her gag whilst Sam worked on her sex. Her mascara was smudged as tears were forced out of her big blue eyes through the choking and reflexive gagging. Because of the distraction of my slamming her throat and Sam zapping as well as pleasuring it took a little longer for Ella to reach the point of no return but just before her eyes rolled and she lost control of her body I yanked her to her feet.

“Don’t come without my permission – do you understand?”

“Yes sir”. I was glad to see that she had remembered to keep her legs apart and had voluntarily kept her arms folded. I told Sam to carry on with the vibrator while I turned my attention to her beautiful heaving boobs.  I reached up under her blouse and groped her without mercy clutching each breast in one hand and clawing them and catching the nipples to pinch painfully. Sam was doing a great job of teasing her and Ella’s breath was very ragged in between definite moans of pleasure and not a few of pain.

“Ask permission if you want to come”. I repeated and started rolling her nipples and brushing over their tips with more gentle fingering. It was not long before she was pleading.

“Plee er ay I cun. Plee. Pleeee. Plee er ay I cun”. She tried hard to articulate the words through the gag. Sam and I laughed.

I pulled the girl towards me, a finger and thumb firmly clamped onto each pink breast bud. Sam withdrew the vibrator away and I pulled her downwards by one tit leaving my other hand free to guide my cock into her descending wet cunt. It was perfectly timed and Ella continued without pausing to build on a tidal wave of feelings as she naturally rode my cock to bring herself off. She continued to plead to be able to come.

“Plee er ay I cun. Plee. Plee. Plee. Pleeeee”

This time I let her and all the previous near orgasms built up to a massive release where her breasts shook, her legs trembled, her eyes rolled up into her head and her cunt spasmed uncontrollably and violently on my meat. “Aaaagh- eee-argh-mmm-argh-mmm-arg-mmm-ahhhhhh!”

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