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"She's a what now?" Mike looked at me with an expression of surprise and disbelief.
"A virgin, Mike. A girl that has never had vaginal sex before." I answered, taking the dildo from him
"Yeah, right. You're k**ding me, aren't you?"
"Do I look like i'm k**ding? I felt it upstairs, and saw it, too. 're you telling me you didn't know?" Mike would never be this careless. Going through what looked like hours of preparations and two Weeks of planning only to forget to ask the teen if she was a virgin? That wasn't like him at all.
"No I didn't know! She told me her first time was about a year ago! And I didn't inspect her, why would I?"
"Is that true?" I asked Ashley and she reluctantly nodded. Mike and I sighed simultaneously and I continued
"The game is on break for now and we seriously have to reconsider continuing. So talk! Why did you do that?"
The girl took a deep breath and answered, almost crying
"Because I soooo wanted this. I thought being a virgin would keep me from being with you!" While we talked Mike undid her bindings.
"So I lied... I'm sorry Miss Melissa. Please, please let me stay here! I'll be good from now on! Promise!"
Seriously, how can you be mad at someone that cute? She stood up, both hands behind her back, fidgeting her foot around and looking to the ground.
Mike and I looked at each other, both of us beginning to smile. Then he shrugged his shoulders and said
"Don't look at me. She's your pet, you decide. But if she stays, you've got to discipline her for the screw up." He then turned around, opened the lock and handed me the key before he left. I closed it again and looked to Ashley.
"You get to stay." She came running towards me with a huge smile, trying to hug me. I lifted my hand and slapped her across the face.
SMACK!
"Rule number one: Never EVER lie to me again. If there is one thing I can't stand, it's being lied to. Clear?" She took a step back and rubbed her face.
"Yes, mistress."
"Secondly, don't call me mistress. Miss Melissa will do."
"Yes, mistr... Miss Melissa."
"Now... What am I supposed to do with you?" I asked, while I began pacing around her.
"I still need to punish you for the lie. Any ideas?" Ashley needed a while to realize that I actually wanted her to answer. After a moment of intense silence, she carefully answered.
"You could right my wrong, Miss." I was stunned for a second. I expected to hear a lot from her, but that?
"All in due time, sweety. But for now I need a punishment, not a reward." I stopped behind her and ran my right hand down her leg.
"Tonight is all about me getting to know every nook and cranny of that beautiful little body of yours. Why don't we say that for the next half hour, you are not permitted to have any orgasms. How does that sound?"
"Honestly, Miss, a bit frightening." Her leg began to tremble.
"Well, that's the idea honey. Now strip. I want to see you in all your beauty." As her clothes fell down, I saw Mikes work. Three swollen red stripes, marking every hit of the whip on her cheeks. And her back was red, even though she had her shirt on during the first beating. I put the dildo down and started running both hands up and down her back.
"Does it hurt?"
"It's alright now, but the whip hurt pretty bad." I firmly grabbed both her cheeks and she flinched.
"I bet it did. Looks like you won't be able to sit for at least two days." Digging my fingernails deeper and deeper, she squirmed around and began to grin her teeth.
"P... Please, Miss Melissa... t... that hurts s... so bad." I moved my head close to her ear and whispered
"It's a punishment, dear. It's supposed to hurt. Otherwise you won't learn your lesson. Now what was it again?"
"I m... must not e... ever lie to M... Miss Melissa." She did her best not to cry and I let go of her. Then I grabbed her shoulders, spun her around and softly kissed her.
"Very good. You're a quick study." I smiled and watched her go through a world of emotions. First, she was surprised by the kiss. Then, afraid I might hurt her again. Third was relief when she realized I wouldn't. Next, happiness when I whiped away her tears. And finally confusion when I hugged her. Looking into her beautiful eyes, I said
"Welcome home, dear."
Ashley fell to her knees, held me tightly and started to sob, laugh and cry at the same time.
"Thank you! Thank you so, so much, Miss Melissa! You won't regret this, I promise!"
“I know I won't. Now come on up." She stood back up and was standing less than a foot front of me. My hands began touching her on her stomach, feeling every muscle of her athletic statue. They slowly ran up, running along her breasts and reaching her nipples. I could feel her heart beating out of her chest and her breathing speeding up as I ran my index finger in small circles around them.
"You are one seriously beautiful girl, dear." She blushed.
"Aside from today, has anyone ever touched you like this?" She shook her head. Hard to believe that I had gotten my hands on a 100% pure, nubile 19 year old virgin. There was only one question bugging me
"So why would a sweet, innocent young girl like you risk having her virginity forcefully taken, only to be owned by an older woman?" She retook the pose from when I caught her lying.
"Well... When I was 15, I read a book that I found under my mothers bed. It was about a woman's house slave and how they loved each other. Ever since then I wanted the same. And then Kate told me about you and Mike..." She looked at me with scare, obviously fearing I would ridicule her. Instead I thought she was very brave. I couldn't help but feel for her, because I had felt the same about being a sub until I met Mike.
"If that's the case, i'm proud of you. It must have taken a lot of courage to come here tonight." I said, stroking her hair. She smiled and tried to kiss me, but I stopped her. Instead I pulled her close, one arm holding her tight, the other slowly working it's way down her body. When I started to massage her labia, occasionally running my finger over her swollen little clit, she gasped and rested her head on my shoulder. Her hips began to move, grinding on my hand. I loved this. She was practically offering herself to me and I had to be careful to not screw up my punishment. When her body began to tremble and I saw the goosebumps on her skin, I pulled away and held both her hands, so she wouldn't finish herself.
"P-please, Miss, i'm so close!" She whispered, "Just a little more, I beg of you!"
I chuckled. I loved being a sub, and do so to this day, but this had it's very own kind of appeal.
"Are you forgetting that you are being punished? No orgasm for another 25 minutes. And I will see to it that you feel every single second."
After a few seconds I let go of her and took a step back. Ashley was pouting and her eyes showed pure frustration. It was a good start, but this wouldn't work for long. I needed her restrained, but in a position that made it easy for me to play with her.
Scanning the room for the best solution, I got pretty frustrated myself. The steel frames were all constructed for discomfort, and not one would result in a good position. The steel table was out, because I was too weak to handle the bars... So there was only one option left.
"Get on there." I ordered her, pointing to the gynecologist chair. She looked at me with disbelief, but climbed up, resting her legs in the stirrups.
"Miss Melissa, i'm scared. I don't like these things." She said. While I started to tie her down, I looked at her and answered
"No need to be. These straps are here so you can't hurt yourself. ... Me on the other hand..." I waited with the sentence until the last strap was tied and the only thing she could move was her head.
"I can do to you whatever I want to. I could keep you on the brink of an orgasm for hours if I so choose." Her head jerked up and I saw the panic in her eyes.
"I said I could, not I will. But there are 20 minutes left, so let me get started. Oh, before I forget, every time I hear the words 'no' or 'stop', I will add an additional 5 minutes. Understood?" She bit her lower lip, nodded and rested her head back on head back on chair, awaiting her treatment.
I sat down on a small chair so that her spread legs were right in front of me. Her wet little pussy was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was wide open and I could make out every detail. It had a bright, pink color and her hymen was in clear sight, drenched in her juices. Her inner lips were small, practically just indicated as an upside down V shape, running down from the little knob that was peeking out from under it's hood. She had a very sweet smell and I wanted nothing more than to just bury my face in there and make her scream at the top of her lounges.
Instead I ran my index finger along get inner thigh, slowly up and down until I was only a hairs width away from her tiny hole, then I repeated the same on the other side. Following the little V, soon both fingers rested on her hood, carefully pulling it up. I held it in place with one hand, using other to spread her open just a little more. I lowered my head and licked up and down a few times, before I began working on her clit.
She moaned, squirming around in her bindings, only to find out that she couldn't move an inch. Steadily increasing the suction, I ran my tongue in circles, up and down, flicked it a few times and nibbled carefully. It was fun feeling her body rocking around, hearing her moans and grunts as she tried to resist the feeling. Suddenly she held very still and stopped making noise. She was trying to sneak one by me! But there was one thing she couldn't control, not with her lack of experience. I placed my thumb on her opening, and the second I felt it beginning to twitch, I pulled away.
"You sneaky little vixen. You tried to come without permission, didn't you?" I stood up and walked to her head. She was about to cry and looked at me with an overwhelming despair in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Miss Melissa. It just felt so amazing! I couldn't help myself. I've never felt anything like that before in my life!"
"I know you haven't. But that's the point. It wouldn't be a punishment if I just touched you a little and that was it. I want you to feel what that little lie of yours is making you miss out on." My hands were playing with her breasts again.
"The next one will be the hardest, but also the last. Also, I want you to tell me when you are about to come. You will hold it in. If you come without my expressed permission, I'll get the clamp and whip back out. Trust me, if you think it hurt on your ass, wait until you feel it on your thighs. Understood?"
"Y-yes, Miss Melissa."
I walked back to my chair and picked up a vibrating egg on my way. Once I sat back down, I opened her up a little, then I pushed the egg against her clit from below and turned it on.
Immediately the started rocking around and grunting.
"Ohmygodthatfeels a-amazing!" She said through grinned teeth, "I don't think-ungh that I can take this-ah for long, Miss." Again I chuckled. Of course was it too much for her to handle. After being denied twice already, she must have been extremely sensitive and I knew this would push her over the edge within two minutes at the most.
"Hold it in! Don't you dare to come without my permission!" I said and slapped her inner thighs.
She bravely fought for about one minute, then the begging started.
"Please, Miss Melissa, please allow me to come! I'm begging you!"
"I don't know... Are you sure you have learned your lesson?" I couldn't help but smile at that moment, beginning to pull the egg away and push back again to keep her at that level of excitement.
"Yes! Yes! Oh God yes! I will never lie to you for the rest of my life! Just please, PLEASE let me finish!"
I stood up stood by the side of the chair. The egg was still pressed against her little knob as I looked into her eyes.
"Come."
For the rest of my life I will never forget that expression, twisted in beautiful agony. Her eyes rolled back, her entire body convulsed and she screamed at the top of her lounges. She came hard, probably harder than ever before in her life.
"She's a what now?" Mike looked at me with an expression of surprise and disbelief.
"A virgin, Mike. A girl that has never had vaginal sex before." I answered, taking the dildo from him
"Yeah, right. You're k**ding me, aren't you?"
"Do I look like i'm k**ding? I felt it upstairs, and saw it, too. 're you telling me you didn't know?" Mike would never be this careless. Going through what looked like hours of preparations and two Weeks of planning only to forget to ask the teen if she was a virgin? That wasn't like him at all.
"No I didn't know! She told me her first time was about a year ago! And I didn't inspect her, why would I?"
"Is that true?" I asked Ashley and she reluctantly nodded. Mike and I sighed simultaneously and I continued
"The game is on break for now and we seriously have to reconsider continuing. So talk! Why did you do that?"
The girl took a deep breath and answered, almost crying
"Because I soooo wanted this. I thought being a virgin would keep me from being with you!" While we talked Mike undid her bindings.
"So I lied... I'm sorry Miss Melissa. Please, please let me stay here! I'll be good from now on! Promise!"
Seriously, how can you be mad at someone that cute? She stood up, both hands behind her back, fidgeting her foot around and looking to the ground.
Mike and I looked at each other, both of us beginning to smile. Then he shrugged his shoulders and said
"Don't look at me. She's your pet, you decide. But if she stays, you've got to discipline her for the screw up." He then turned around, opened the lock and handed me the key before he left. I closed it again and looked to Ashley.
"You get to stay." She came running towards me with a huge smile, trying to hug me. I lifted my hand and slapped her across the face.
SMACK!
"Rule number one: Never EVER lie to me again. If there is one thing I can't stand, it's being lied to. Clear?" She took a step back and rubbed her face.
"Yes, mistress."
"Secondly, don't call me mistress. Miss Melissa will do."
"Yes, mistr... Miss Melissa."
"Now... What am I supposed to do with you?" I asked, while I began pacing around her.
"I still need to punish you for the lie. Any ideas?" Ashley needed a while to realize that I actually wanted her to answer. After a moment of intense silence, she carefully answered.
"You could right my wrong, Miss." I was stunned for a second. I expected to hear a lot from her, but that?
"All in due time, sweety. But for now I need a punishment, not a reward." I stopped behind her and ran my right hand down her leg.
"Tonight is all about me getting to know every nook and cranny of that beautiful little body of yours. Why don't we say that for the next half hour, you are not permitted to have any orgasms. How does that sound?"
"Honestly, Miss, a bit frightening." Her leg began to tremble.
"Well, that's the idea honey. Now strip. I want to see you in all your beauty." As her clothes fell down, I saw Mikes work. Three swollen red stripes, marking every hit of the whip on her cheeks. And her back was red, even though she had her shirt on during the first beating. I put the dildo down and started running both hands up and down her back.
"Does it hurt?"
"It's alright now, but the whip hurt pretty bad." I firmly grabbed both her cheeks and she flinched.
"I bet it did. Looks like you won't be able to sit for at least two days." Digging my fingernails deeper and deeper, she squirmed around and began to grin her teeth.
"P... Please, Miss Melissa... t... that hurts s... so bad." I moved my head close to her ear and whispered
"It's a punishment, dear. It's supposed to hurt. Otherwise you won't learn your lesson. Now what was it again?"
"I m... must not e... ever lie to M... Miss Melissa." She did her best not to cry and I let go of her. Then I grabbed her shoulders, spun her around and softly kissed her.
"Very good. You're a quick study." I smiled and watched her go through a world of emotions. First, she was surprised by the kiss. Then, afraid I might hurt her again. Third was relief when she realized I wouldn't. Next, happiness when I whiped away her tears. And finally confusion when I hugged her. Looking into her beautiful eyes, I said
"Welcome home, dear."
Ashley fell to her knees, held me tightly and started to sob, laugh and cry at the same time.
"Thank you! Thank you so, so much, Miss Melissa! You won't regret this, I promise!"
“I know I won't. Now come on up." She stood back up and was standing less than a foot front of me. My hands began touching her on her stomach, feeling every muscle of her athletic statue. They slowly ran up, running along her breasts and reaching her nipples. I could feel her heart beating out of her chest and her breathing speeding up as I ran my index finger in small circles around them.
"You are one seriously beautiful girl, dear." She blushed.
"Aside from today, has anyone ever touched you like this?" She shook her head. Hard to believe that I had gotten my hands on a 100% pure, nubile 19 year old virgin. There was only one question bugging me
"So why would a sweet, innocent young girl like you risk having her virginity forcefully taken, only to be owned by an older woman?" She retook the pose from when I caught her lying.
"Well... When I was 15, I read a book that I found under my mothers bed. It was about a woman's house slave and how they loved each other. Ever since then I wanted the same. And then Kate told me about you and Mike..." She looked at me with scare, obviously fearing I would ridicule her. Instead I thought she was very brave. I couldn't help but feel for her, because I had felt the same about being a sub until I met Mike.
"If that's the case, i'm proud of you. It must have taken a lot of courage to come here tonight." I said, stroking her hair. She smiled and tried to kiss me, but I stopped her. Instead I pulled her close, one arm holding her tight, the other slowly working it's way down her body. When I started to massage her labia, occasionally running my finger over her swollen little clit, she gasped and rested her head on my shoulder. Her hips began to move, grinding on my hand. I loved this. She was practically offering herself to me and I had to be careful to not screw up my punishment. When her body began to tremble and I saw the goosebumps on her skin, I pulled away and held both her hands, so she wouldn't finish herself.
"P-please, Miss, i'm so close!" She whispered, "Just a little more, I beg of you!"
I chuckled. I loved being a sub, and do so to this day, but this had it's very own kind of appeal.
"Are you forgetting that you are being punished? No orgasm for another 25 minutes. And I will see to it that you feel every single second."
After a few seconds I let go of her and took a step back. Ashley was pouting and her eyes showed pure frustration. It was a good start, but this wouldn't work for long. I needed her restrained, but in a position that made it easy for me to play with her.
Scanning the room for the best solution, I got pretty frustrated myself. The steel frames were all constructed for discomfort, and not one would result in a good position. The steel table was out, because I was too weak to handle the bars... So there was only one option left.
"Get on there." I ordered her, pointing to the gynecologist chair. She looked at me with disbelief, but climbed up, resting her legs in the stirrups.
"Miss Melissa, i'm scared. I don't like these things." She said. While I started to tie her down, I looked at her and answered
"No need to be. These straps are here so you can't hurt yourself. ... Me on the other hand..." I waited with the sentence until the last strap was tied and the only thing she could move was her head.
"I can do to you whatever I want to. I could keep you on the brink of an orgasm for hours if I so choose." Her head jerked up and I saw the panic in her eyes.
"I said I could, not I will. But there are 20 minutes left, so let me get started. Oh, before I forget, every time I hear the words 'no' or 'stop', I will add an additional 5 minutes. Understood?" She bit her lower lip, nodded and rested her head back on head back on chair, awaiting her treatment.
I sat down on a small chair so that her spread legs were right in front of me. Her wet little pussy was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was wide open and I could make out every detail. It had a bright, pink color and her hymen was in clear sight, drenched in her juices. Her inner lips were small, practically just indicated as an upside down V shape, running down from the little knob that was peeking out from under it's hood. She had a very sweet smell and I wanted nothing more than to just bury my face in there and make her scream at the top of her lounges.
Instead I ran my index finger along get inner thigh, slowly up and down until I was only a hairs width away from her tiny hole, then I repeated the same on the other side. Following the little V, soon both fingers rested on her hood, carefully pulling it up. I held it in place with one hand, using other to spread her open just a little more. I lowered my head and licked up and down a few times, before I began working on her clit.
She moaned, squirming around in her bindings, only to find out that she couldn't move an inch. Steadily increasing the suction, I ran my tongue in circles, up and down, flicked it a few times and nibbled carefully. It was fun feeling her body rocking around, hearing her moans and grunts as she tried to resist the feeling. Suddenly she held very still and stopped making noise. She was trying to sneak one by me! But there was one thing she couldn't control, not with her lack of experience. I placed my thumb on her opening, and the second I felt it beginning to twitch, I pulled away.
"You sneaky little vixen. You tried to come without permission, didn't you?" I stood up and walked to her head. She was about to cry and looked at me with an overwhelming despair in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Miss Melissa. It just felt so amazing! I couldn't help myself. I've never felt anything like that before in my life!"
"I know you haven't. But that's the point. It wouldn't be a punishment if I just touched you a little and that was it. I want you to feel what that little lie of yours is making you miss out on." My hands were playing with her breasts again.
"The next one will be the hardest, but also the last. Also, I want you to tell me when you are about to come. You will hold it in. If you come without my expressed permission, I'll get the clamp and whip back out. Trust me, if you think it hurt on your ass, wait until you feel it on your thighs. Understood?"
"Y-yes, Miss Melissa."
I walked back to my chair and picked up a vibrating egg on my way. Once I sat back down, I opened her up a little, then I pushed the egg against her clit from below and turned it on.
Immediately the started rocking around and grunting.
"Ohmygodthatfeels a-amazing!" She said through grinned teeth, "I don't think-ungh that I can take this-ah for long, Miss." Again I chuckled. Of course was it too much for her to handle. After being denied twice already, she must have been extremely sensitive and I knew this would push her over the edge within two minutes at the most.
"Hold it in! Don't you dare to come without my permission!" I said and slapped her inner thighs.
She bravely fought for about one minute, then the begging started.
"Please, Miss Melissa, please allow me to come! I'm begging you!"
"I don't know... Are you sure you have learned your lesson?" I couldn't help but smile at that moment, beginning to pull the egg away and push back again to keep her at that level of excitement.
"Yes! Yes! Oh God yes! I will never lie to you for the rest of my life! Just please, PLEASE let me finish!"
I stood up stood by the side of the chair. The egg was still pressed against her little knob as I looked into her eyes.
"Come."
For the rest of my life I will never forget that expression, twisted in beautiful agony. Her eyes rolled back, her entire body convulsed and she screamed at the top of her lounges. She came hard, probably harder than ever before in her life.
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