Mrs. Storm

You approach the naked, busty Mrs. Storm with a purpose. She puts on a show of defiance...which would carry more weight if she wasn't laying spread-eagle on a table buck naked with a gag tied in her mouth.

"You're going to enjoy this," you say, "Whether you want to or not."

You pick up the hand-held vibrator and run it along her breasts. She pretends not to enjoy the sensation of it running across her nipples. She looks away from you the whole time.

You run it slowly down her stomach, taunting and teasing her with its imminent arrival at her pussy. You grab the back of her head and pull it forward, forcing her to watch.

As it touches her pussy for the first time, you can see a sharp reaction in her eyes. She gasps into her gag as well, making for an amusing sound.

"I told you that you'd like it," you say, laughing.

You press it harder against her pussy, causing even more pleasure. She tries to suppress her moans, but fails. Her tough girl exterior is falling apart faster than a paper mache skyscraper!

"You want to know the best part, slut," you ask, "This is only on Low. Let's try Medium..."

You turn the knob, increasing the speed and intensity of the device. Mrs. Storm moans even louder. She's fighting this though.

"Give up. Embrace the orgasm. Embrace my control over you."

She continues to fight against her imminent orgasm. You can see her sweating from a combination of the external strain against the ropes and an internal one against her orgasm.

"It sure looks tough to hold all of that back," you say, with a smile, "Let me help you..."

With your free hand, you move to her breasts. You suddenly grab one of the her nipples and squeeze! A sharp pain goes through her body!

Before she can recover, you quickly do the same with the right breast! This sends yet another sharp pain running through Mrs. Storm's body.

To finish her off, your right hand slides down to her pussy. You find the clothespin on her clitoris and snap it off. This does the trick!

The combination of pain and pleasure finally drives her over the edge. She cums for you like a mad woman! She even squirts a bit over onto your hand.

You glance around the room, seeing the other women watching this act very closely. The toughest among them fell to your power. What chance did they have, you imagine them thinking.

You leave the vibrator against her pussy and go to remove her gag. She welcomes the removal of the material.

"Be a good little **** and beg for this stop," you say sharply.

"...please...please make this stop," she cries out sadly, "I'll be your ****. Please just stop this! I can't take another orgasm like that."

You smile and move the vibrator away from her pussy like she asked.

You move over to Brooke and lean in close.

"If you're a good little slut, I can make yours much less painful. Do you agree?"