“Yeah you get comfortable there i'm going for a shower.”

Bu-bye Chels. You head out for a quick shower despite your tongue bath you feel like its probably a good idea to have a proper wash. So you spend a bit of time getting some soap on you. Once you're satisfied you head back to your room.

“MMMM MMMMM!”

“I'm back and yes I hear you, the wand should be hitting top speed about now.” She bucks and moves her hips in an attempt to move the wand off her clit which fails uselessly.

“Oh dear, honestly I'm not sure how to feel, Part of me is sad because you aren't taking your punishment like a good girl should but part of me loves that you still have fight in you. And as much as I would like to see you fight more I have things to do and I can't possibly let you wiggle your way out of this.” You tighten the straps on her legs until she can barely shake them.

“MMMMMPPHHHH! MMMMMPPHHH.” She starts angrily and you can hear the defeat in her voice as she yells into her gag the second time.

Her legs are bound tight and her pussy is on display. Despite the fact you're dressed and ready to head out the door you can't help yourself.

You call out, “I bet you think the longer you can hold out the less chance you have of losing your mind. Well bad luck slut its time to open the floodgates.” You smile to yourself

Without warning you slam two fingers deep into her cunt and then you pull them back out dragging them along her G-spot as you do. She might have been able to last a little longer if you hadn't got involved but now she had no chance. You give her no time to adjust you just fingerbang the life out of the tied slut.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM“ Her cry of surprise turns into a moan and the moans continue for around 30 seconds before she squirms and writhes through her first orgasm.

You can't help but give your fingers a quick lick, “I should really do this more often you taste so sweet, but i'm gonna go for a few hours you try your best to keep fighting the good fight down there. Mwah.”

You blow her a kiss as you head tothe door. You can hear her fighting and yelling as you walk. You decide to enjoy the situation a little more and loudly shut the door but don't go out yet.

“Mmmmmmmm.” The frustration her moans is so sexy, she thinks she's alone and you just want to ruin it and give her the scare of her life, but you hold back you want to watch her suffer 'alone' a little longer.

She's still fighting and you have to give her some credit cause at this point she must be thinking there's no reason to, its not like she thinks anyone is watching, she's just being stubborn for stubborn's sake. She really needed to get over this and you felt like it was time to help.

As quietly as possible you creep up to her bound form and get whisper in her ear. “Still fighting even though I left, I am a little impressed but it makes it a whole lot less fun for me when I come back and you aren't a completely broken mess so I'm back to help the process along again.”

Her head recoils as she realises you're still in the room, its actually cute when she struggles against the restraints again for her to realise again that she's going nowhere until you allow it. You ignore her and mentally remind yourself to write a review for this ball gag cause it has been exceptional in keeping your **** quiet.

“Lets see how long you hold out now.” And for the second time in 5 minutes or so you get to work fingering your bound cheerleader.

The room is filled with muffled moans of protest as again you roughly **** your fingers into her. Since she is already so wet you have to do very little work before you can feel her on the verge of cumming again.

You giggle while you watch her lose the fight. “Haha what happened to my little fighter before so determined to lie there and resist, now you're breaking so easily. Where's the fun in that? How about if you can survive the next 2 minutes I'll release you?”

She moans into the gag and both of you know she's going to struggle to last 20 seconds let alone two minutes and you don't even bother setting a timer. You tease her clit with your thumb and pump her with two fingers and watch as she fights against the restraints doing anything she can to hold on but unfortunately...

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM!” Its almost a shame you can't see her face because it would be cute. She tries to squirm away from you, unable to control herself as her second orgasm is ripped out of her. Just like you expected she squirts uncontrollably for several seconds before she relaxes and sinks back into the bed, breathing heavily.

“Aww you couldn't hold on, that's such a shame guess you're gonna have to stay here a bit longer, but you'll have plenty of time to learn to keep your needy pussy in check. Anyhow I'm actually going to head off now I've got stuff to do.”

You return the wand to its original position making sure again it's focused on her clit you can tell when you've lined it up perfectly as the moans hit a nice pitch. After making sure it isn't going anywhere you decide to gather your things and leave.

Before you do you again whisper in her ear. “You make sure you enjoy yourself slut and next time you think about acting up just remember you belong to me you get what you're given and you'll love it.”

With that you grab your things and head back upstairs stopping at the bathroom to give your hands a quick wash, can't show up to your girlfriend with another girl's pussy juice on your fingers, not yet anyway.

You burst through the door of Scarlett's room. “How's my beautiful girlfriend, got anymore feeling in your legs?” You bound into the room with a big smile.

Scarlett quickly ends her phone call “Mum, Stop going on about it! I'll let you know just... Ah shit sorry gotta go bye.” You catch her eyes and they look guilty.

“So...” You are a little confused because you've never seen her hide anything from you and she is definitely a dreadful liar so its not even like she can try.

There's a weird air in the room as she attempts to fill the silence “Uhhhh... yeah that was just my mum umm sooo how was the gym?”

You narrow you eyes while slowly walking over to the bed where she is tucked in.“Gym was good nothing special.” The silence returns to the room as you tuck yourself into bed next to her.

You snuggle in next to her the feeling still a little tense. “So you looked pretty keen to end that call what was that about?”

If 'busted' was an emotion she would be radiating it. “Umm just mum stuff, she's always been a little overbearing and since I've been away she's like dialed it up to 11 so I get a bit embarrassed when I talk to her if other people are around.”

“So if its just that why are you looking so guilty right now?” You aren't completely convinced but it does sound like something she would be worried about.

“Look mum's just a whole deal and she likes to embarrass me so if I know anyone is listening I get really worried I promise that's all.” There's something she isn't saying but you don't think pressing her about it now would be a good idea so you decide to leave it.

“Mothers aye? Who'd have em?” You change from your questioning to something that you hope will lighten the mood.

It seems to work or maybe she just jumps on the opportunity to change the topic of conversation. “Well speaking of, are we still visiting your mum tomorrow?”

“Yes, don't build it up to anything, we are literally just popping over for some lunch.”

Now that the topic has changed she has relaxed completely.“Yup not gonna make it into something its not, anyway what's your mum like?”

“I dunno pretty standard I guess. Dad left when I was three so she's been a single mum of 2 for that whole time. A similar thing happened to my friend Andrew, I dunno if I've introduced you yet, but his mum and mine kinda spent a lot of time together as we grew up.”

“Aww that sucks about your dad leaving.”

“Ah meh, happened years ago. But yeah mum's pretty standard I feel like things got weird between us around when I finished school. Like once I turned 18 she sorta started treating me like a rival. She's still all loving and everything but I dunno sometimes I feel like we're in a competition I'm not aware of or maybe I'm just mental.”

“That is weird, I'll let you know if I notice anything weird.”

“Anyway enough of my family what are we watching?” You snuggle up next to her and realise she still hasn't put on a bra, you're about to be so annoying.

“Oh I've just got into vikings It's actually really cool and OI get out of it!” As much as you want to hear about vikings you also can't stop yourself from groping her enormous tits under the covers.

“No keep telling me I promise I'm listening.” You continue pawing at her boobs trying your best to be as annoying as possible.

“God dammit Issy people are literally getting cut down on screen and all you can think of is sex?” She sounds a little annoyed.

“If you were sitting next to a gorgeous redhead with humongous boobs and an amazing personality you'd be thinking about sex too.”

She her expression softens “Okay maybe that was the most adorable thing anyone's ever said to me so you get some points back and you know I want too but I just can't literally nothing has changed from this morning my body is still broken.”

You lean in close and whisper “I regret nothing. Besides I just want your tits now.”

She gives you a sassy pout “Fine but in exchange any time for the rest of the day I want you have to carry me to the bathroom.”

You barely have to even think about it. “Done.”

You jump under the covers and unceremoniously tear off her pajama top. “Ever cum from just your tits before?”

“Have I wha? OH-” clearly that's a no as she's quickly overwhelmed.

You grab as much of her massive tits as you can and latch onto her nipples kissing, licking and biting.

“Mmmm fuck ow gentle ooooo yes.” Poor girl couldn't resist even if she wanted to.

It's so hard to not to escalate things and start fingering her but you manage to hold yourself back, besides making her cum purely from her tits would make you pretty pleased with yourself. In a move that actually surprises you, you decide to maintain your tempo, part of you wants to always up the ante but you're just chilling with your girlfriend trying to make her feel good, no need to push her to multiple orgasms. You continue teasing her teasing her and pretty soon she is right where you want her.

“Oh Issy, oh don't stop oh my tits feel so good.” Her breathing is heavy and you feel her fingers running through your hair.

You again are faced with the choice to be a good girlfriend or to hold her there and just tease her, maybe even get her to beg for it... But again you choose to be a good girlfriend, it almost feels weird but you get a nice warm feeling.

A little voice rings out in the back of your head “Oooo look at you being a good girl making other people happy just to do it, could this be love?” You shake your head groaning inwardly at the thought, you were nice sometimes just cause love had nothing to do with it...

Your internal struggle is interrupted suddenly .“Yessssssssssssss.” Scarlett's small hands grip your head with a strength you didn't know she had as she forces your face into her cleavage while she cums.

“Issy that was amazing. I didnt even think it was possible to just cum from you playing with my boobs.”

“Well I-” You are cut off as you go from smothered by tits to smothered by lips.

“Do you want me to return the favour?”

“Nah its okay just making you feel good is enough for me.” You barely have time to think about the fact that you just did another nice thing before you'd been pulled down for another kiss.

“Wow what did I do to get so lucky.” That little voice in your head has started up again “Tell her you loveeeeeeee herrrrrrr”

“Ugh stupid brain sh-”

“Huh brain?” Your eyes go wide as you realise the conversation you were having in your head has spilled out into the real world.

“Umm nevermind, maybe I just wanna spoil my girlfriend a bit.” Inwardly you celebrate your fantastic save.

“Aww you are so cute today, any chance you can do me one more favour.” The tries to look as cute as possible.

“You want me to carry you don't you?” You know what's coming

“Please.” She gives you puppy dog eyes and you did agree to it earlier.

“Oh fine.” you sigh and resign yourself to your fate rolling out of bed and picking Scarlett up again.

“Take me in your strong arms my beautiful girlfriend. Also can we also discuss your massive gym gains. I swear we were like similar at the start of the year and now like 4-5 months later your fucking ripped and I'm only a little stronger.”

“Dunno, maybe It's cause of all the extra work I do while your on your back?”

“Ohhhhh so your telling me all I need to do is put you on your back a little more often and I'll get ripped?”

“Mmmmm maybe you'll have to try.”

You notice as she licks her lips. “Can I tell you a secret? That morning we did the pull ups at the gym and you nearly beat Bek, Watching your arms and back flex as well as your ass when you did bent over rows... Fuck me I was so mad you were in the belt and all I could do after the session was kiss you, I skipped one of my lectures to go back to my room and finger myself to like 4 orgasms. It's the first time I've ever kept fucking myself after I came the first time. The rest of th-”

You stop her as she's starting to ramp up. Doing your best to stay calm you slowly explain. “If you say one more word, literally one more word I'm going to carry you back to my room and I am going to fuck you from now until we have to go visit my mum tomorrow. If you think your pussy is broken now...”

You trail off and give her a stern look, she holds your gaze for a little while and you start to worry a bit that shes going to keep going but luckily she backs off. “Mmm fine.”

You drop her off and take a deep breath. “Little tease.”

While you can't take advantage of it today you can't help but be impressed at how everything in the past 24 hours turned out. Things could have gone a lot differently at virtually every turn but not only did she get involved last night she also seems interested in your 'alternative' ideas in your relationship.

You find yourself smiling as she hobbles back out to you. “You having a moment there aye?”

“If I was it would be your fault. We going back?” You help her up and carry her back.

You get back into bed with her and watch some netflix. You aren't going to grope her or try anymore funny stuff. You settle in and watch Vikings for a while, two hours or so go by and your cuddling is brought to a halt by Scarlett.

“Hmmm I'm starting to get hungry, you got anything down in your room we can snack on?”

“Hmmm down in my room, I think... oh crap,” As unbelievable as it is you had completely forgotten about Chelsea.

She'd been strapped to your bed for at least two hours and that was longer than you'd intended.

“Uhh let me go down and check ill try to bring something back.” You quickly jump and head out up leaving Scarlett looking a little confused.

You race back to you room and ooo boy the smell of sweat and sex is strong. You glance at your bed and its absolutely saturated. “How did one tiny cheerleader cum that much?”

You smile to yourself as you walk over to her as you answer yourself “You didn't give her a choice.”

Her pussy is still leaking and you are tempted to give her the pounding she was craving but she might not be mentally present enough to enjoy it and that was a shame. You remove her blindfold and gag and just watch as she breathes. Her eyes take a long time to find focus. You are a little worried that you might have broken her.

You take the vibrator away from her and she starts to speak is a hoarse voice“Are you finally going to fuck me mistress?”

“Nope,” You smile at her, relieved that even after being **** to cum for hours she's still tying to fight.

You undo her restraints and she sits up, her face drops into an angry look (which is so cute). She also looks very wobbly as she holds herself. She tries to stand up but falls back onto the bed with a wet squealch. You struggle to hide your smile and she notices.

The angry cheerleader balls her fists up she looks like she's going to yell but she doesn't. She gives you an angry huff, grabs one of your towels and stomps out of your room slamming the door behind you.

You stand there confused, looking at the clothes she had left on the ground in favour of the towel. This is not the mistress **** relationship that you had come to expect, this was going to be a problem. You sigh and begin to clean up your bed. The sheets are soaked through and your mattress is definitely wet.

“Awww maaaannnn now I've gotta clean, fuck I need to make sure I do this in her room next time.” You complain to no one in particular as you grab your stuff and head to the laundry.

You sit there a little annoyed and a bit confused as you wait for your sheets to clean. You know as annoyed as Chelsea is you need to be prepared because despite the fact you tower over her and clearly intimidate her most of the time she knows what she wants and you feel like shes not above using dirty tactics to get it.

You consider for a moment “maybe I just give her what she wants, just fuck her. We'd both enjoy it.” But then another part of you stomps that idea out and comes back with “No, if you bend now you lose all authority don't give her what she wants!”

You hear the *DING* of the machine and your bedding is finally finished. You grab it out only to hear your phone make a similar sound.

A/note: If it sounds like this chapter was stopped and started 10 different times that's cause it was, Been a bit going on over the past few weeks so I'm sorry i haven't been able to upload more often