Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 196
"May I cum Sarah?" All begged. She startled when she realized her mistake, she corrected urgently, "I mean Mistress! May | cum for you Mistress?! Please?!"
Sarah turned the vibrator up another level. "No you dumb slut! Not until the dildo is all the way in your cunt. When it gets all the way in, you may cum. If you forget to call me Mistress one more time, I'm going to fuck your ass with this dildo while I spank it with a paddle. Do you understand?!" she barked pissed off.
"Thank you Mistress. Sorry Mistress. Sorry I am such a dumb slut and failed to address you properly. Please please forgive me Mistress!" All clearly had to fight to hold back her climax. Sarah advanced the dildo incrementally, but steadily, while torturing Ali's clit. She rubbed it in small circles and varied the pressure from hard to light. Ali's body shook as she struggled to keep control and she let out a long steady groan.
When Sarah finally pushed the dildo in until the balls of the realistic dildo stopped at her pussy, Sarah told Ali to cum. The orgasm exploded through the restrained victim for a long minute. Sarah removed the vibrator and replaced it with her fingers and she rubbed Ali to a second orgasm. As soon as it slowed down, Sarah reached up and released the clamps, while pulling out the dildo. She ignored Ali's screams while using one hand to pull on Ali's sore nipples and the other to rub the vibrator from her clit, across her gapping lips, to the butt plug to let it vibrate against the plug making a loud noise before returning to her clit.
Once Ali's nipples recovered, she focused the vibrator on Ali's clit and pulled on the butt plug. Each ball stretched All's sphincter again until Sarah had only one ball still lodged in her friend. She started pushing it back in a little faster, then back out again. The constant vibration and ass fucking had Ali begging for another orgasm all too soon. Sarah granted the orgasm while continuing to fuck her ass faster. The climax continued through several waves, never really stopping fully until All's head hung mostly limp to her chest.
Sarah put down her toys and stood in front of All and grabbed her hair. Having learned from Mr. Michaels, she entangled her hand near the base of the hair and pulled just hard enough to control All's head. She forced the girl's head up and kissed her, probing her mouth with her tongue. Ali, still limp from the climatic overload
took a few seconds before returning the kiss enthusiastically. Satisfied, she released Ali from her restraints and the two girls took up their slave pose waiting for him.
Mr. Michaels clapped from his chair a few feet in front of them. "Good job Sarah. Now let's see if you can switch gears as easily. Crawl over here and suck my dick." His authority dropped Sarah to her hands and knees immediately. Crawling the few feet, she took his limp member into her mouth down to the base of his cock. She held it that way and fondled his balls until his growing erection cut off her breath and tickled the back of her throat. Pulling off to grab a breath, she said between quick gasps, "Thank you Master."
Sarah started to bob her head on the growing dick, but he stopped her by grabbing her face with both hands and made her look at him with her lips still clenched around the head of him manhood. "You are not allowed to cum for the rest of the night without my cock in your mouth. And don't ask me to cum. You will know when you can when my dick is in its proper place. But you better be focused more on me than yourself. Understood?"
"Yeffer," she mumbled and went back to blowing him.
Mr. Michaels motioned for Ali to come to him. While she leaned down to kiss him, he spread her legs with his hand and started fingerfucking her still wet and sensitive pussy. All moaned into his mouth before he pulled back and asked, "You ready to treat this bitch like she treated you? Ready to beat up her pussy for a while?"
Ali smiled and nodded. "Yes sir!"
Mr. Michaels grabbed Sarah's hair and pulled her up while standing up himself, popping his erection out of her wanting mouth with saliva dribbling down her chin. He walked her over to one of the massage tables lowered to a knee high position. In two of the holes, he had erected two posts with a metal cross bar set about a foot high. Like the contraption Ali had been on, the bar looked adjustable. The long cuffs with straps had been set on either side of the bar, but the ones up front were close together and the ones in back were at the widest points on the table.
Mr. Michaels led Sarah to the table getting her up on it. He pulled her forward until she kneeled over the bar with the bar hitting her upper thighs. Working quickly, Mr. Michaels strapped her forearms into the front cuffs and her calves into the back cuffs. The arm cuffs were set back far enough that she had to bend forward with her ass in the air and her head hanging over the edge of the table. He moved the bar up into her hip joint until it almost lifted her off her knees and then he put a strap over her back forcing her back to arch and secured it to the base of the upright bars. Sarah tested the restraint, confirming that she could barely move anything an inch.
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