Birds and the Bees

Carissa bore two dozen powerful swipes in obedient silence, never shifting her position, until a fine latticework of crimson scars decorated her abjectly surrendered arse and a drop of moisture ran from her cunt lips to fall on the mattress between her outspread knees. “You are so greedy for pain” Susan told her, with real warmth in her voice, and she could only close her eyes and nod her head. “Now spread yourself as widely as you can and give your arse up to me”. As she obeyed, Susan stepped over her to stand astride the flare of her hips and bent forward to grab the leather straps hanging from the thick rubber plug in her arse. “Pull yourself open” she said and as Carissa reached back to spread her burning cheeks apart she drew it out with a slow, steady motion that made her groan deep in her throat. “And keep still for as long as you can”. Gazing up at her over her shoulder she saw the cane rising again and her cunt twitched with delicious dread. Vasiliki looked over from where she sat girlfriend cross-legged above the crying and sighing body of the English girl and smiled. Her exquisite knife-play was etched all over the lithe body before her - patterns of arabesques and curlicues standing vividly red against skinny alabaster skin. She touched the edge of her blade to the woman’s white throat and she slowly returned from her ecstatic trance like a diver emerging from the depths, her blank eyes focussed on Vasiliki’s again and then followed her gaze to the tableau unfolding beside them. Susan tapped the end of the cane lightly against Carissa’s anus once, twice, then flicked it gently back and forth over her open cunt. Raising the switch again she brought it down smartly onto the pink, bud. Carissa screamed, and her arsehole winked, but she held her position and kept pulling at her bleeding buttocks, opening herself to the bitter kisses of the supple wicker. There was no rhythm to the beating now; her cunt might be caressed for long seconds between blows or the cane might fall several times in rapid succession. Carissa howled and wept and moaned, trembling from head to toe and fighting for breath. Susan only paused to haul her dress over her head and fling it across the room before continuing her punishment student of the burning ring so abjectly surrendered to her. She was satisfied only when Carissa’s eyes rolled back into her head and her shrieks were silenced as she fell forward, swooning, onto her face. “Roll over now” Vasiliki Hardcore told the redhead in an urgent, thrilling voice and she lay down alongside her to begin decorating the flawless milky-whiteness of her back, buttocks and thighs with more stinging, bloody tracery. Her crisis was imminent and her fingers still busy between her legs, tremors making her tight arse quiver and her long lashes flutter at every fresh wound carved into her yielding flesh. “If I just cut a little deeper,” Vasiliki whispered, dragging the gleaming steel over her shoulder-blade threesome “I could flay you alive and watch you bleed to death while you frig your wet cunt”. “Please” the English girl begged. “Do it deeper! Kill me”! Vasiliki smirked as she drew the sharp edge over the sensitive skin where Amy’s upper thighs joined the globes of her arse and watched thin streams of blood run into the warm crevices. Then, as if welcoming a guest into a home, her vaginal lips parted on their own and the vibrator darted in. Quickly Vanessa scooted back to her bed where she stuffed the sheets in her mouth so she did not wake the entire house. “I know you did, it was super hot!... She was overjoyed with how the interview went, Hardcore she knew that she would complete this training and be well on her way to having her dream career. My car came equipped with heated seats and the girls turned theirs on. “What?” “He knows enough to make me cum.” Kate said. Moments later I was slamming into her as hard as student I could pound then felt my cum rocketing into the condom while I jerked and twitched seemingly uncontrollably. This was much less intense a feeling on the cock than pissing in an ass, so I wanted him to do this first. After what felt like a gallon of cum spraying my face I saw it had slowed to a few drops. Once he came back, I went to the bathroom to rinse out my mouth and when I came back to the room, he was fully dressed. You can eat my pussy and make our Master happy.” “Do threesome girlfriend you want to have sex with me, Mom and Dad?” I asked while Cindy and Mindy moaned in the background. Even as she was fighting the urge to vomit as her tongue swabbed down the cock in her mouth she felt her master’s being shoved up her ass. This is why he bought the voyeur toy, this was the moment he had been waiting for since he gave her Allie several months earlier. Handing me mine, "To a long night, of much more fun," Alex stated. I felt skinny his cock touch my hole. Conscience and concern washed away, leaving the searing lust that the worms delivered. I see her grey sports bra clearly. I love watching.” Sarah repeats. His name was Brian, and he was one of the least popular kids in the congregation; a total geek, with glasses and a very thin build.