I should oute Mia and me as sluts

Satisfied, my tormentor explains, "It was only a matter of time before you gave in. You have to do just a little thing for me, so that I release you again. I will remove your gag. I'll do that so you can explain to me in front of the camera that you and your daughter are sluts who want to be fucked really hard." I expected everything, but not this! Impossible I can let myself, naked and tied up by this bitch filmed while I call me and my little girl sluts! Horrified, I shake my head in disapproval.

Not in the least surprised by my reaction, Anna states with a grin, "I figured you'd change your mind again. Then we'll just go on a little longer until you change your mind again!" Then everything goes extremely fast. Instead of continuing to work on my nipples, the young brat sticks the little pin into my pussy. Unbelievable pain jerks through my lower abdomen. Since I am still slightly wet, due to the special treatment of Anna while shaving, the current can probably flow even better. In addition, my lower abdomen contracts tightly around the electrode due to the electric shocks. All this leads to the fact that this stabbing pain even surpasses everything I have ever felt before. Even the pain I had during Emilia's birth!

Bitchy Anna clarifies once again: "You only have to say the few sentences for me, so that I stop it!" In order to lend the whole still somewhat more emphasis, the bitch turns the achievement up still somewhat and explains to me thereby: "Nod simply, if you changed your mind nevertheless again." Since all I want is for the agony to finally stop, I nod my head frantically. Anna immediately turns off the device and says, "Oh, that was fast! Just for the record, if I remove your gag right now and you start screaming, I'll grill your little cunt at full power until it's black! Then you better make some effort now!" Threatens me the sadistic brat.

Next she pulls the electrode out of my pussy and takes off my ball gag. My jaw hurts violently from the spasmodic biting on the hard rubber ball and my lower abdomen feels strangely numb. Frightened, I just lie motionless on Anna's bed while she sets up a video camera on a tripod in front of me. When everything is ready, my tormentor coolly orders me, "Go ahead then."

My gaze is fixed on the white ceiling of the room and I swallow again before I say haltingly, "I and .... my daughter .... are sluts .... who want to be fucked hard." Tears run down my cheeks at the last words. But Anna was with anything but satisfied with me! Angrily she hisses at me: "That was totally shitty! Give yourself pleasingly times something trouble! Best I give your dirty cunt even more electric shocks!" **** and afraid of new renewed pain, I beg the young girl: "NO, PLEASE EVERYTHING BUT NO MORE ELECTROCUTION! PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW TO MAKE IT BETTER!"

Satisfied at how I beg Anna, she grins at me and explains, "You will pleasingly introduce yourself and your daughter by full name. Then I want you to complaisantly look at the camera and not blubber around! Of course, you have to say the whole thing in one piece, loud and clear, so that it comes across reasonably! So just once again and finally give you some effort or I'll grill your pussy until it steams!" The damn bitch holds up the small electrode threatening to motivate me a little more.

At the second attempt I look directly into the lens of the camera in front of me and say loud and clear: "I am Marion Huber the mother of Emilia Huber. My daughter and I are sluts who want to be fucked hard." This time my tormentor looks a little more satisfied. Still, she notes, "That was much better once, but still not perfect! Try to say the whole thing as seductive and horny as possible. Best you lick at the end still so really sexy with the tongue over the lips! Your text is also not quite perfect. The beginning is good, but then try it with it: The whole world should know that my daughter and I are sluts who want to be fucked hard! That gives the whole thing something horny. The best thing I can do is get you in the right mood beforehand!"

Before I even knew what Anna meant by that, two of her long thin fingers were already in my hole, massaging it while her thumb stimulated my clit. Although I try to resist as best I can, I can't seem to stop myself from getting horny. I wonder if it's because it's been so long since I've been touched like this by anyone, or Anna, being a woman, just knows exactly what she's doing. No matter what it was, in any case, I am already after a short time so really excited and actually even slightly disappointed when Anna stops again to finger me.

Again, the young girl asks me to recite my text. Through my horniness it is actually much easier for me to give it back seductively: "My name is Marion Huber and I am the mother of Emilia Huber. The whole world should know that my daughter and I are sluts who want to be fucked hard." At the end I still lick, as ordered seductively over my upper lip. Satisfied, Anna now announces: "Very good, it works! Before I undo you now, we have to finish your makeover and you can give me your cell phone number, we want to stay in touch." She winks at me cheekily.

After giving Anna my number, she undoes my blonde braid and frees my long hair. Then she fetches some make-up and kneels over me with it. First, my narrow lips get a strong red color missed. Then the girl takes care of my eyes and my cheeks. What she changes there I can not see, but the young girl takes a lot of time for it in any case. In the end, Anna looks at her work and says with satisfaction: "Oh yes, that looks really good! Then we'll take care of your clothes."

Confused, I look at Anna as she steps down from me. The girl rummages briefly in a drawer and suddenly has a pair of scissors in her hand. When she comes back she explains to me with a smile, "If you want to be fucked again with your figure, you have to show a lot more skin! Without tits and ass you draw otherwise no attention at all!" Again I get really scared and beg, "No Anna, please don't!" But the girl waves me off and just says, "Now don't get so upset! I'm just helping you to finally get fucked again so nice!"

Powerless to do anything about it, I can only watch as Anna puts the white top back on me properly and cuts it off just below my nipples. To make matters worse, the bitch even cuts a huge V-neck into my top and then scoffs: "Even with this neckline, you just don't have any cleavage worth seeing. Theoretically, you should run around best equal topless, so that one stares you finally times on the non-existent tits!"

Next, Anna takes care of my skirt. Pleadingly I whine: "Please Anna, not my skirt too! It's already quite short as it is!" But my tormentor does not even go into my objection and pulls down my waistband so far that already the base of my butt crack comes to light. With her scissors, she then cuts off a very wide strip from the lower end and shortens it to a minimum. To make the whole thing even worse, Anna also cuts a slit in the side. In the end, the **** mini is held together only by a thin piece of fabric at the waistband.

Examining her masterpiece, Anna proudly states: "Oh yes, this way you'll definitely get the attention you crave! In a moment, you'll get to see it for yourself, too." Anna finally begins to free me from my bonds. Holding hard on my arm, the young girl drags me in front of her big mirror. Horrified and totally speechless, I look at my strange new outfit. The first thing that comes to my mind is, cheap street whore! Anna places itself meanwhile directly behind me and states very contently: "Yes, there you lack the words! You have not even known what you can make everything with a few moves. No matter who sees you now so, knows now immediately that you want to be fucked so right. And the best thing about the outfit is that you do not even have to undress for it! Any wild stranger can just grab you and immediately ram his cock into your holes!" To prove it, Anna reaches between my thighs and gently pushes two fingers into my pussy.

I try to free myself from her long fingers, but my much stronger tormentor keeps me firmly in her grip. While I beg Anna to finally let me go, the bitch pushes her second hand under the remains of my top and pinches my nipple hard. I squeal shrilly in pain whereupon Anna explains to me: "This happens to a bitch who doesn't know how to behave! You now have the choice, either you stand me now briefly for a few photos model and may then finally go or I take off the rest of your clothes and then throw you stark naked at the door! How would you like it?"

I didn't have to think about it for long, because at least some fabric is still better than having nothing on at all. Completely ashamed, I quietly reply, "Okay, you can take pictures of me." Satisfied, Anna states, "I knew you were a good slut!" Before my tormentor lets me go again, she rubs my clit briefly but skillfully.

Then the young brat gives me instructions: "Stand like this and look over your shoulders at me." Uncertainly I follow the instruction and Anna takes the first photo. "Very good and now turn to me and smile nicely." Comes the next instruction from the bitch. After I have turned to her Anna makes the next picture. "And now lean forward, that will certainly look very good." Somewhat confused, I also follow this instruction. After the young girl has taken another picture, she surprises me: "That's all. I'll walk you to the door."

The surprisingly quick end and the suddenly very friendly manner of my tormentor astonishes me very much. As if nothing had happened, she kindly leads me to the front door. At the door Anna says: "Say hello to Mia from me. Oh and keep an eye on your cell phone, because I will contact you today. Here I have a little surprise for you." Suddenly the bitch pulls out a bottle of ice-cold water from behind her back and pours it over my white cut-up top. Startled, I scream shrilly as the cold liquid hits my body. The moment of surprise the damn bitch uses and throws me downright in front of the front door.