Try out her whips on her

You would have been happy just jacking off and spurting all over Inga's face, but her warning is just too much for you to tolerate, especially given her current totally submissive situation.

You walk over behind Inga, your cock bobbing in front of you, and look to see what other implements of pain she brought. The first thing that catches your eye is a riding crop, so you grab it and walk back to the Amazons connected by the rubber cock.

"Since you're being ridden, Inga, I think it's only appropriate to use THIS!" you decry as you slap her huge tits with the crop.

"Oooohhh, you stupid vittle boy!" It's unclear whether the moan is from anger or pleasure. "You vill pay for doing dis!"

Undaunted by her words, you smack her other milk sack, making sure to get her enormous, hard nipple.

"OOOOOHHH!" Inga moans, this time making it clear that pleasure is causing the sound. Meanwhile, Wonder Woman continues bucking in and out of the German's pussy, her hands gripped around her plaything's hips. "That's it, loverboy, SMACK her!"

You've never known Wonder Woman to be anything less than totally virtuous, but you can't say you mind seeing her dominant side. After a couple more smacks with the riding crop, Wonder Woman asks for it. "Since I'm the one who's riding her, I should have that," she declares. You hand it over, and she starts whipping Inga on the ass between thrusts with the strap-on. Inga gets more turned on than ever; apparently humiliation and pain are her erotic triggers.

"What would you like to do to her next, my little boy toy?" Wonder Woman asks with a wicked look on her face. As much as you hate being reminded of her declaration that you are now hers for her saving your life, your rock-hard cock prevents you from getting too distracted.