be mean and hold out

"Time's up!"

She pulls off and starts crying a little. You can feel that she's not sure if she's more afraid of the punishment, or disappointed that she won't be allowed to cum. She hasn't even stopped to think about why she can't without permission.

"It's ok, we'll practice some more later. But for now, you need to be punished. Stand up."

She obeys quietly. As you undo the ropes around her you can see marks where they dug into her. She bounces a little as circulation is fully returned, and you appreciate the show her bouncing breasts make. She starts to try to touch herself, hoping your not paying attention. You quickly grab her hand.

"Now you should know better then that. If your not allowed to cum unless you've pleased me, why do you think I would let you touch yourself? I think your looking for an excuse to be punished more, aren't you whore?"

"No no no, please, I'm sorry master!"

"Actions speak louder then words sis. Your pussy just got added to the target list."

She hangs her head and sobs.

You take off the bullet vibrators. You rip off the tape all at once, getting a nice yelp out of her with each piece.

"Stand with your hands to your side and spread your legs. I'll be nice, and start with 10 each, but if you try to move your hands or move and make me miss, I'll start adding more. Do you understand?"

"Yes master..."

You see her legs are shining a bit in the low light. A thin layer of fluid leading up to her pussy makes you smile.