Incestuous Harem 7 Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
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Allie, The Bratty Sub Gets Properly Punished free porn video
Allie could feel the heat between her thighs so intensely, she swore she could light her lace panties on fire if she were allowed to rub her legs together. Every nerve ending in her heated aroused sex was ready to explode. She wanted to cum, no… she needed to cum, so fucking badly. But she had no way to voice her opinion, or close her legs now for that matter.
She groaned as she bit down harder on the leather sandwiched between her teeth. The buzz from the round egg vibrator stuffed up in her suffering cunt, driving her so close to the edge. She could feel the drool dripping from the corners of her mouth as she clenched the thick round handle and prayed to god she didn’t let go.
The wetness running down her chin was mimicking the wetness now leaking out of her pussy and down her hot inner thighs. She clenched her eyes shut wishing it would end in a good way, wishing she had behaved herself and obeyed her Master. She groaned and chastised herself for being such a stupid brat and tried to remember why this was happening to her.
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Late this morning he had dragged her up out of her hungover slumber and attached her cuffed wrists to their punishment arch. She was still dressed in her very short, body hugging clubbing dress. Except now her Master had pulled the much too tight and slightly cum stained dress up over her hips. Her thin lace panty being the only thing protecting her modesty.
Suspended there by her wrists, her tired stretched arms aching now, Allie remembered the last time he suspended her like this. He had whipped her pussy mercilessly for hours on end. The memory of that long night quickly making her hangover vacate and even some tears began to trickle as she begged him for forgiveness.
Forgiveness for her now forgotten transgressions of the previous night. She was desperately trying to remember last night and why he was so angry and being so punishingly stern with her.
“Please sir, it was the alcohol Sir..I didn’t mean to be disobedient. I didn’t mean to be a brat Sir…pleazzze…no whip Sir, anything but the whip on my pussy. Anyth…UMMMAA”
Her pleading speech cut off suddenly as he jammed the handle of his most dreaded short leather pleated whip in between her teeth and lips.
“Okay you protesting little bitch. I won’t whip your tender pussy….yet!” he barked into her shocked face. “But the moment you drop this whip, is the moment I take it and whip your thighs and cunt so fucking hard you won’t stop crying for a week. Remember the last time? You cried like a baby for hours, especially when I fucked your swollen raw disobedient cunt.”
He looked at his watch and then with an evil grin said, “But since I am not a total sadist and love my darling little sub, when she’s properly subservient, if you make it to sunset, I will only tie you over the spanking bench and paddle your cute ass…And then fuck it hard! For good measure!”
She winced at his words but nodded in agreement. She thought she could keep the handle safely wedged in her mouth for another five hours, if she concentrated. She had done far more excruciating and kinky things with her lips and jaws, based on her Master’s devious whims, for that long.
Allie watched him step back and hold his own chin in deep thought and then finally pondering out loud. Her trepidation growing.
“Hmmm… now how can we make this harder on your disobedient little pussy? You left your Master extremely unsatisfied last night, you misbehaving minx!”
Allie’s eyes widened in horror and she gave the most tiny shake of her head, in a useless plea to not make it worse than it already felt. “AAWW GAAAAWW” she moaned thru her open yet clenched jaws.
Her Master began tracing his fingers all over her taut shivering stomach muscles. His large right hand sliding down over her panty covered mound till it found the narrow bit of fabric caught in the cleft of her pussy. He fisted the small patch of material and gave it a tug up at first. Driving the lace up into her slit and making her audibly squeal thru her makeshift gag.
Then he used his fingers, roughly without any thought of delicateness for her most tender parts, and wedged the vibrating egg up into her pussy. With two firm swats of his open bare palm, to her now buzzing sex, he kissed her crinkled forehead and said, “I am going to go out and grab some coffee…Don’t go anywhere….And don’t drop anything princess.”
He cupped her sex one more time and plunged a finger up into her moist depths to check on the vibrator. “Good and deep slave…very good and deep. Now remember, be an obedient little slave and hold this whip in…So Master won’t have to whip your delicate pussy to shreds.”
She winced and moaned at the use of those words, ‘shred and slave’. Tears formed in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks as she tried to look contrite and subservient. He only used the term slave, when she was about to be treated to hours and hours of punishment.
One more long kiss to her forehead and a surprisingly harsh, squeal inducing tweak of her left nipple, was followed by him abruptly leaving the room. The door clicked shut and she even heard the lock turn. And then it was just her groaning and trembling, trying to stave off, or at least control, the growing orgasm threatening to consume her and make her punishment a hell of a world worse.
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An hour passed before he re-entered the room. Allie barely noticed, her suffering moans and endless whimpers drowning out the soft footsteps of her Master.
Suspended by her wrists, her semen stained dress still pulled up over her hips, she was in agony trying to stave off a screaming orgasm. The kind that would make her unclench her jaws and initiate a pussy whipping she wasn’t sure her or her sensitive delicate female parts could survive.
“You are really close to the edge aren’t you brat? And if you start to cum and that whip falls out of your mouth…oh the fuckin pain you will feel!” her Master growled down at her, as he towered over her restrained and captive trembling body.
He took a sip of his sweet and earthy smelling coffee and leaned in closer and tapped her quivering chin. A mischievous almost sadistic smile forming on his face, “You sorry now princess? You want to plead forgiveness to your Master for being such a disobedient little brat last night and leaving your Master’s cock untouched and unexploded? Hmmmm?”
Allie nodded emphatically in total agreement, “YYAAHH RRRRRR” is all she could say with the whip handle lodged in her mouth. And there was no way she was going to drop it. She dreaded and feared more than anything, the intense heated pain her master could deliver to her pussy with this leather instrument of punishment.
She deserved this, she knew it, as the foggy memories of last night seeped back into her brain. She had been a horrible flirtatious brat on New Years Eve. Her Master more than once taking her aside to slap her ass hard and warn her that she was close to the point of being dragged home and having her pussy whipped till it swelled shut.
Her sober mind knew this was her most dreaded painful punishment. But her drunk mind was having to much fun flirting with every guy she met and enjoying her Master’s growingly more frequent and harsher spankings in the club’s coat closet and private washroom.
“So you naughty little cunt, You remember why you are getting this punishment?” he asked.
At one point she vaguely remembered offering to suck her Master’s best friend, Jason’s cock, if he would buy her another drink. Her Master’s reaction being a simple grab of her ass and a threat that if she did that for his friend, she better be ready to deliver a good long and deep, very deep, blow job when they got home.
She fuzzily remembered awkwardly sliding under the table to find Jason’s dark skinned sexy sub Diana, already under the table and getting ready to suck her Master’s cock. The two girls had a moment of giggles and then went to town pleasing each other’s Master, followed by a cum sharing make out session that had both their masters looking down on them with awe and surprise.
Then it was more drinking, more dancing and more flirtatious behaviour. Followed by a short cab ride back to Master’s home. A home where she was supposed to deliver that long, mouth watering, cum swallowing deep throat session for her bratty behaviour.
Allie gasped around the leather in her mouth and nodded in horrific memory of what she had done. The deep throating blow job hadn’t happened. She had passed out in the living room of her Master’s apartment.
And so now here she was, deservedly strung up in Master’s punishment room and suffering through a long drawn out punishment. A combination of bondage, orgasm denial and fearful apprehension of what horrible suffering she might possibly endure.
As she gritted her teeth into the leather whip handle, fighting to keep the explosive orgasm at bay. Allie swore in her mind to never, ever drink again. A huge curse erupted in her throat as she felt the orgasm begin to twitch in her clit and then run throughout her tingling, buzzing pussy. She could feel her nipples hardening like rock and her chest heaved as she panted around the leather in her mouth. ‘Oh god, no.. no..no..no’ her mind screamed, as she felt her muscles beginning to convulse.
Tears rolled down over her cheeks as she cried in horrific knowledge that she was about to release. And then she felt his hand. Her Master’s firm hand cupped her chin and his other hand pulled the whip handle from her slobbering mouth.
“Oh gawd..thank you sir …thank you sooo much sir.” She whined into his smirking face.
“You are ready to cum, aren’t you my little slave toy?” he spoke back at her.
Allie nodded furiously, looking at him with her waterfilled pouty eyes and now biting her bottom lip so hard, she thought it might bleed. She felt his hand reach around and grasp her left butt cheek and then she shrieked.
“OH GAWWD SIR! What …what are ….what are you doing ?” she half yelled, half whined, as she felt the bulbous tip of the whip handle slide her soaked panty out of the way and then protrude up into her soaking wet pussy. The thick end stretched her entrance and then easily slid up into her drenched cavity.
Her Master didn’t even stop to answer, he just kept ascending the handle up into her spasming cunt. His grip on her ass cheek tightening, as Allie’s whole body lifted upwards to try and vainly avoid the invasion of the whip handle into her throbbing pussy.
“I am just being a nice Master and letting you cum, by fucking you with the feared whip.. Isn’t that a nice thing for your Master to do to you ssslaave?” He drew out the slave word as he began to pump the handle ferociously up and down. All of it disappearing up into her cunt. All of it filling her up and hammering her insides even as the egg vibrator was still inside her.
The force of the vibrating egg against her cervix, the stretch and friction of the leather handle on her entrance and channel, broke her. Allie came screaming and shouting, her body thrashing about in its restraints. Her head thrown back in sheer agony and ultimate pleasure, as her Master kept up the pumping of the whip.
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Allie tried to open her eyes, her brain was a fuzzy mess. Her Master stood there before her with his muscular tattooed arms crossed. “Just wondering if I should tie up your other ankle now and leave you hanging?” he said with a smile.
Allie perked up at this comment and shook her foggy head. It was bad enough she could barely keep one foot anchored on the floor, and her arms were really aching now after collapsing in her restraints from the most intense bound and basically forced orgasm of her life.
The horrific idea of being suspended and spread meant he was still planning on possibly whipping her. Finally finding the words, in her post orgasmic brain, that she needed to beg aloud for such a thing not to occur, she opened her mouth to plead out a protest against such a horrible idea.
But only a muffled,” AAHHHGG” escaped her mouth as her Master jammed the leather handle back in her between her aching jaws. Her tongue sampling the taste of her own arousal and eruption, the wraps of leather wet and slick with her spent cunt juices.
“What …you thought we were done? HAHAHA”, he laughed at her, “No my disobedient little bratty slave, we are no where near done with this punishment.” He said, his lips almost curled in a sneer. He stepped to her left and then took the small cordless vibrator from off the pillar.
Allie was now fully alert again, her arms trembling in the cuffs and chains over her head. If he inflicted that device on her now ravaged sex, along with the egg vibrator still humming torturously away inside her still quivering cunt, she knew she would lose her mind and end up suffering nothing but incredible pain.
Her Master approached her slowly, his free hand cupping each of her heaving breasts in turn and then it reached up and wiped away the new tears of fear running over her flushed cheeks. He watched with delight as her head slowly turned pitifully from side to side as he slid the vibrator down in behind the soft drenched fabric of her panties.
Wedging the vibrating device into her crotch, he patted the outside of the fabric, of her now stretched out and soaked pretty panties. Each firm pat of the fabric ground the vibrating head into her suffering quivering mound, causing her hips to futilely jump back away from his hand. She whimpered and watched him step away to her left again.
He looked at the huge butt plug resting on the small shelf, which was part of his wooden punishment arch and then blew a bit of dust off the massive, never before used, instrument. He smiled for a second and then uttered.
“I Just may have to finally use this on you today too. I gotta find some way to make you drop that fuckin whip. Now I am going to go make breakfast. See you in another hour or so princess…And I really hope you cum again….hard!” he chuckled as he turned away and left. Smiling at the muffled protesting screams and whines coming from behind him.
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He hadn’t been in the kitchen 15 minutes when he heard the distant screams. The long drawn out howls making their way out of the punishment room. Setting aside the half cooked bacon, he clapped his hands together in gleeful anticipation.
Even though he knew she couldn’t hear him, he announced, “Whipping time my pretty slave cunt! Here comes Master!” as he strolled down the hall. Grabbing a tube of lube out of the bedroom on the way, his cock hardened at the thought of how he was going to plug her ass anyways and whip her pussy silly. Then he would fuck her endlessly, all day, leaving her bound up until tomorrow. All suitable punishment he thought, for such a disobedient little sub.
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So do you think Allie will ever misbehave again?
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