More Punishment

Michael steps forward towards the kneeling Samantha, Charles and Franklin still holding her down by her shoulders. He’s dressed the same as they are, his hard, 11 inch dick pointing straight out. “Look at you,” Tamara says, Michael’s dick a few inches from her face. “Look at you! I’ll bet your little pussy is soaked right now. I’ll bet it is dripping, wanting to suck a black dick. Are you wet?” Tamara asks. “Y-yes, Mistress,” Samantha replies. “Let’s see how wet you are,” her friend says, and steps forward, reaching around Michael with the leather crop. She rubs the short whip in between Samantha’s legs, rubbing her pussy lips with it several times before drawing it away. “Oh, oh yes, you are VERY wet, aren’t you slut?” she says, as the crop is slick with Samantha’s juices. “Yes, you like that, don’t you slut? Maybe I should fuck you with this? Would you like that, slut? To be fucked with a leather whip?” She looks at her friend a moment and Samantha says, “Yes, Mistress.” Tamara smiles at her, then kisses her again and replies, “God you really ARE a dirty little married slut! Maybe I will fuck you with it. But first you have to suck some black cock.”

Michael steps up and slams his hard dick into her mouth, fucking her face. Samantha chokes for a second at first at how quickly it starts, but she easily takes all of him in her mouth. “Yes, look at you go, slut. Look at how well you suck a black dick. I knew you were a slut.” Tamara walks behind her, and grabs her by her black ponytail and starts shoving Samantha’s face forward, telling her to suck it. Samantha begins to moan, and as soon as she does Tamara grabs her hair back, forcing Michael’s spit covered dick from her full lips. “No! Fuck no, you do NOT get to cum until I fucking TELL YOU YOU CAN, you got that SLUT?!” Tamara screams in her ear. Gasping, Samantha answers “Y-yes, Mistress.” “This slut has pissed me off,” Tamara announces. “Boys, put her on the bench.”

Charles and Franklin forcefully stand her up and bend her over the bench. Michael grabs a leather cuff off the floor by one of Samantha’s arms, and grabbing her wrist, buckles her in it. He does the same to her other wrist, and then her ankles. Samantha lays there, chained to the breeding bench, her small ass and face at either end. “Yes, that looks good for you,” Tamara says. “All stretched out, ready to get fucked like the little married slut that you are.” She comes over to her ass and rips her drenched panties off her, then hands them to Michael, who takes them and shoves them into Eric’s mouth. “Yes, that’s MUCH better,” Tamara says, “Now you look just like the slut I knew you were. Now, what should I do to you, hmm?” she asks, and then smacks Samantha across her ass with the riding crop. She squeals, and Tamara strikes her twice more, once on each cheek.

“What do you want, slut?” Tamara asks her friend, rubbing the riding crop between her glistening, swollen pussy lips. “Do you want to get fucked now? Or do you want to suck some more cock?” Samantha is massively turned on by being chained to the bench, and she says “I want both, Mistress.” “You are SUCH a slut!” Tamara replies. “Mmm, such a dirty, married little slut.” Tamara keeps rubbing her pussy with the whip, then smacks her pussy with it very lightly. She pulls it away and Samantha’s juices stick to it, connecting the end of the riding crop to her slick hole. “Yes, you are a hot pussied little fuck slut.” Tamara inserts the end of the crop into Samantha’s slit, and starts fucking her with it. “Say it. Tell us what a horny little fuck slut you are.” “I am a horny little fuck slut, Mistress.” Samantha repeats, almost orgasming on the whip. “I am a cum slut, a dirty, married little cum slut, Mistress.” Tamara pulls the whip out and smacks her across her tiny ass. “I didn’t tell you to talk, slut! Charles! Franklin! Punish this horny slut! Show her what happens when she talks out of turn!”

The two men pull out some paddles, and each one hits Samantha’s bare ass five times, each one taking a cheek. Her ass starts to turn a dull red after their blows, and Tamara goes back to rubbing the crop on her pussy and now around her asshole. She moves forward and grabs a thick black leather collar and fastens it around Samantha’s neck, a long chain attached to it. Tamara waves Michael forward and he jams his big dick back into Samantha’s mouth, throat fucking her.