Getting the idea, she rose and moved immediately towards my dick. She took my head immediately into her mouth and started moving up and down. She took me a max of two inches into her mouth, and her tongue slid around like a dead animal, simply along for the ride. After a few downward sucks, her lips were no longer wrapped tight, she had opened the corners of her mouth. I grabbed the back of her head and started pushing her down, testing her limits. She made it maybe a half inch past where she’d been before she started gagging. I let her up, and she gave me an evil stare drooling and breathing heavily. “Continue,” I commanded, seeing her eyes start to tear up. She started again, but I soon felt the unpleasant sensation of teeth scraping my shaft. I ripped her off my cock, and she gave me an angry glare. She had let herself get careless on purpose.
“You want to play it rough, fine,” I said sliding my wet dick back in my boxers and pulling her to her feet. Reaching out, I pinched her nipples between my thumb and index finger with both hands and lifted. She cried out in shock as I lifted her to her tip toes. I started leading her around the room by her nipples, weaving in and out of the chairs. When I heard her whimpering start to turn to crying, I let her go, and spun her around so that I was behind her. Rubbing my cloth covered dick in between her asscheeks, I let my hands wander freely about the front of her body above her waist. “You’re mine for the moment little girl. Every time you forget, I’m going to remind you. Understand?” I grabbed her thighs and grinded my dick especially hard against her as I said the last word. Tears flowing freely, she solemnly nodded.
I spun her around to face me, and rammed the middle and ring finger of my right hand into her pussy. Again I forced her onto her tiptoes. I started slowly moving back and forth, nearly lifting her off her feet with each upward thrust. Each time I did I took special care to tantalizingly brush her clit. On every upward thrust, she grunted in between sobs. Like everything else on the girl, her pussy was deliciously small. Two fingers was probably pushing the fine line between pleasure and pain. Judging from her terrible blowjob, she had next to no experience. Ellie’s fantastic oral skills were an anomaly so far.
In spite of the fact that she was clearly not enjoying herself, I felt that Mary was getting just a little bit wetter. She clearly didn’t want to give me the satisfaction of orgasming. I decided I would force it out of her. Not wanting to let Ellie miss out on the fun, I reached over and turned her vibrator on to be met with a grunt of satisfaction from her. I left it on a medium setting, letting her warm up a little bit first and turned my attention back to Mary.
My hard thrusts were now drawing soft yells out of Mary. Finally, instead of moving back out, I continued upward. Having nowhere to go, Mary started to fall backwards. I caught her with my left arm and hoisted her, half her weight on my fingers, the other on my arm, onto the counter. Now using gentler, faster thrusts, I leaned in and started flicking my tongue out towards her clit. The first time it touched, I made sure she felt it. She let out a soft, surprised gasp before returning to her sobbing moans. I was making progress. Each time I thrusted in, I teased her by lightly flicking her spot with my tongue. I continued torturing her this way until her grunts changed from ‘please don’t’ to ‘please do.’ Finally I pushed down hard with my tongue and Mary let out a satisfied moan. I pulled back quickly, met with a disappointed gasp. Then I pressed down again. I kept on going this way, leaving my tongue down a little bit longer each time. Eventually, I let her have it, I started at the bottom of her vagina, licked quickly upward, making sure to lick down hardly on her clit as I passed. Then I sucked on it lightly for a few seconds before continuing again. All unwillingness gone, Mary started humping my face each time I brought my tongue up. Faster and faster I went, until finally, I settled on her clit going fast and hard back and forth over it. Her gasps drew higher and more frequent, I increased my intensity. After several minutes, I felt Mary let loose a powerful, and to my complete surprise, squirting orgasm. With each stream of her juices she let loose, she screamed in ecstasy, while I pulled away and let her slowly wind down. Her tears gone, she leaned back, laying on the counter still breathing heavy.
Poor Ellie had been ignored all this time, I turned to look at her. She was pleading with her eyes for me to move her vibrator off of the torturing, too slow setting.
“You want me to turn this up?” She nodded vigorously, moaning through the gag. I turned it down to the lowest setting. She stared some more and protested as loudly as she could. I turned the vibrator off and pulled it out. “I’ve got something better for you baby.” I slipped out of my boxers, and she stared at my hard cock, half fearful, half curious. “Only if you’re ready, okay?” I asked. I may be vengeful, but I’m not a rapist. She nodded. “Are you ready?” Hesitation, then a single nod. “You sure?” Nod. I pulled something out of the backpack and walked around behind her head where she couldn’t see me. The gag came off, and the blindfold went on. She inhaled sharply, surprised, but not uncomfortable with her newfound blindness. She’s been here before, she knew what to expect…sort of.
I moved around and knelt in between her legs on the kitchen table. It creaked a bit, but supported our weight. “Oh my GOD!” she shouted as I finally relieved her of the clamps. They hurt far worse coming off than they do going on. “Oh, oh wow,” I was pinching her wet lip with my thumb and index finger, and sliding it up and down a few times before moving to the other. Back and forth I went between lips, her sensitivity heightened after the long time she’d spent enjoying the dildo. I slid my middle finger all the way in, curled it up to the top of the inside of her vagina and slowly pulled it out, causing her to shudder as I went over her g-spot. Again and again, each time I brushed that spot, she moaned a bit louder, her body shook a bit more. I slid a little closer to her, and started tracing around her clit with my finger before pressing my thumb down on it like I was pressing a button. Lightly pushing, I ran circles, clockwise, counterclockwise, brushing her lighter and lighter each time before I had pulled off completely the started again.
I looked up, her face was frozen in an open-mouthed, wrinkled-forehead expression. I could only guess that her eyes were clamped shut under the blindfold, and her hands balled into tight fists under the table. I slid forward still, starting to rub my head up and down her pussy lips. Just before we made contact, I stopped. “You’re on birth control, right?”
“Yes, yes, oh god yes, oh god…” By the time the first yes was finished, I had already started rubbing my dick. She had been excited already, now she was in ecstasy. She let out a loud moan that slowly trailed off as I suddenly penetrated her deep, and held myself there. She was tied tight to the table so I couldn’t thrust while kneeling like I wanted, instead I had to lay on top of her while humping. I could only move my dick back and forth a few inches, but apparently it was enough to drive her wild. She was letting out those soft pleading moans, begging herself for the orgasm to come with each thrust.