CHAPTER 22
Another blow to her other nipple and then right on top of her clit. Excruciating pain coursed through her! Fire erupted in her most sensitive private parts. She started to struggle and pull against the restraints. She flopped from side to side while clamping her eyes shut. The crop traveled over her skin again. As she continued to struggle, the crop came down again and again.
She had no idea where they were going to hit, but strikes hit all over. Her thigh, then her stomach, then her shoulder, her tit, her pussy again, but the labia instead of the clit, then the side of her tit, her stomach…. It kept going for several minutes. She stopped struggling but tears rolled down cheeks. When she stopped struggling, the crop slowed, and he rubbed her skin more than he slapped her. She forced herself to accept the hits without reacted. Her skin tingled all over.
"Good Sarah. That's right. Don't fight it."
With that, the crop left her skin, and he grabbed her right tit in his hand squeezing it while he suckled on her nipple. His tongue pressing on the abused protrusion made the pain intensify for a few seconds and she groaned. At the same time his left hand stroked her pussy from the bottom to the top and lightly circling her sore clit. All of a sudden, the pain melted away and a wave of pleasure rolled through her. A long shuddering moan escaped her lips. What the fuck had happened? She tried to open her legs even further, but they were held tight. She couldn't move and she just had to accept whatever he wanted to do to her.
Just when it starting to feel really good and she started grinding her pussy up to meet his hand, his hands and mouth disappeared, and the crop returned harder and faster than before. So hard that she wanted to scream at the pain. She fought every instinct to struggle and thrash but couldn't stop from flinching at the hard strikes. Her attempt to breath deep and normal ended up in hitched gasps, but she did her best.
She opened her mouth to beg him to stop when he did it on his own. She heard a buzzing sound turn on and popped her eyes open to try to see what new implement of torture he had pulled out. Before she could tell what he had in his hand between her legs, a strong vibration hit her pussy. She flinched in a full body crunch at the surprising new sensation, instinctively fearing pain. Something soft and round spread her pussy lips and vibrated her whole pussy and clit. Her quickly inhaled breath that she had been holding tensely, slowly released in a long drawn-out pleasure-filled groan.
He started running it up and down the slit of her pussy and rolled over her clit. It felt amazing! She had never used a vibrator before, but obviously knew about them and had always wanted to try one. She just never had the nerve to go buy one or borrow one. She knew a lot of other girls in her class had them and talked about them as being incredible.
The vibrator moved up and circled around the outside of her clit hood. She moaned and knew that she could cum in seconds with that directly on her clit. "Oh my GOD," she said breathlessly. He rolled it back down and then used his other hand to spread her pussy lips wider. When the vibrator moved up, it landed directly on her completely exposed nub. It proved too much.
He held it right on her clit and she came with a huge orgasm. She screamed, "I'mmmm cummminggggg," and her pussy vibrated and spasmed. A deeper wave followed the first without stopping and her orgasm trailed on for an eternity. The whole lower part of her body started twitching uncontrollably. She kept moaning as the orgasm continued to roll. It would peak and then start to ebb and then peak again, but never really stopped. She lost track of time, but it felt like minutes passed while the orgasm never let her rest.
Her oversensitive clitoris started to hurt, and the twitching turned into a thrash to get away from the beast between her legs. Her pelvis rolled from side to side trying to seek refuge, but he continued to hold it to her. Her body convulsed and she begged for him to stop. She realized her eyes and face had been squeezed tight and popped them open and lifted her head to plead to his face for relief. She saw a sadistic look of joy on his face while he continued to torture his victim. "His slave", she reminded herself.
He finally pulled the vibrator away and she collapsed to the bed with a heavy sigh of relief. Ever few seconds her body quivered and shook feeling phantom vibrations. His fingertips lightly traced over her skin from her neck back down to her thighs in no particular path. The touch made her shiver and she felt goose bumps everywhere, but her clit never stopped throbbing like a second heart. He started rubbing up and down her slit with a finger sneaking it into her pussy every now and then. She continued to come down from an unbelievable height and her body slowly relaxed. He finger fucked her with more determination and it started to feel good again, eliciting a low satisfied moan from Sarah.
Without warning, he slapped her pussy with the flat of his hand. Her head came off the bed as she screamed. She had been completely unprepared for a new assault and it hurt like a bitch. He slapped again, and then again and again. She heard herself screaming, "Fuck! Stop! Fucking please!" The vibrator returned, but felt like it had been turned up to a stronger setting. He pushed it right between her swollen labia, just below her pleasure point. All pain vanished and she ramped up to another mind blowing orgasm in just seconds.
She body had been brought to such a sensitive state in so many ways. The new vibrations hit her like a ton of brinks and she strained against her restraints. Her muscles pulled completely tight as she tried to roll into a ball. When she couldn't, her body had no other option and she came hard. She twitched and shook, mainly in her legs. Both legs trembled involuntarily. She felt liquid gush from her pussy. The vibrator sent droplets flying all over her thighs and dribbled down the crack of her ass over her asshole. She lifted her head still pulling tight against the restraints and screamed. Deep shutters racked her body.
When he finally pulled the vibrator away, she dropped back to the bed exhausted. What the fuck had he done to her? She gasped for breath and then his mouth dropped over hers and his tongue probed into her mouth seeking her tongue to dance. Dizziness prevented her from reacting for several long seconds. As she regained her composure, she hungrily returned the kiss. Their tongues found each other and played a game of cat and mouse from one mouth to the other. She wanted him in her like she had never wanted anything before.
She pulled off of him just long enough to plead, "Please fuck me sir. I need you. Please fuck me. I need your cock inside me so badly!"