His hands leave her body as he walks around to the back of the chair. Jack begins to stroke her hair slowly. “Who fucked you up? Hmm?” He inquires into her ear as he bends down. “Was it daddy?” He grins at her side. Emmy whimpers. His hands go to her front, going down her chest slowly. She feels his warm breath on her neck. His hands paw at her perky tits again. Emmy squirms helplessly at his touch. Jack’s left arm rises up to her neck and he wraps his hand around her throat, while his right slowly travels down her torso and near her pussy. His face leans over hers, staring down at her as she looks back up at him. His right hand begins to tease her pussy, rubbing over the black lace panties slowly. “Now this is mine, isn’t it?” He asks down to her. Emmy whimpers affirmatively, nodding as much as she can under the constraint of his hand. “Good girl.” He says softly before lowering his face to kiss her on the forehead gently. Emmy looks up at his upside down face. “You’re just a stupid, worthless, fucked up, teenage whore who lives to get used, huh?” He says down to her as his hand rubs over her pussy harder and faster. Emmy moans helplessly, her pleading and submissive eyes staring back at him. Jack is now rock hard in his pants.
His hands leave Emmy’s petite, tight body and he begins to undo her constraints. He takes off Emmy’s gag and she pants a little, her voice shaking. She’s never been tied up before. Feeling his touch and the way he talked to her really turned her on. Her wet pussy throbs. Jack unties her wrists, body, and ankles. Emmy sits there obediently. “Time to punish you for being a bad girl.” Jack says down to her. Emmy pouts up at him in a sad expression.
He grabs the back of her neck again and yanks her off the chair. He harshly whips her to an upright position and grips her hair hard. She winces in pain. His other hand goes up to her mouth and pinches her lips together. “You’re a fucking stupid whore selling yourself to strangers.” He hisses angrily into her face as she stares back helplessly. He stares at her pink, sparkling lips. His hand moves down to her throat and he kisses her aggressively. She whimpers and moans into his mouth.
Jack lets go and sits on the bed. “Come here and bend over daddy’s lap so I can spank my fucked up little girl.” He says as he rolls up his sleeves. Emmy does what she’s told, in a submissive trance. Emmy’s face winces in anticipation. Jack’s right arm holds her down over his knee. He winds up his left arm. “This is what you get for being a bad girl.” His left hand comes cracking down onto her tight, supple ass. Emmy shrieks in pain. “Shut up, bitch.” Jack hisses aggressively. He spanks her again. Emmy squeals quietly. He spanks her over and over on each cheek. “This is my ass now, huh slut?” Jack rubs her tight ass, loving the sight of his hand prints.
“Yes, daddy…” Emmy whimpers in a helpless, high-pitch tone.
“Good girl.” Jack says approvingly. “Come sit on daddy’s lap.” He orders. Emmy gets up and sits on his lap. Jack holds her on his lap by her thin legs, and one hand on her lower back. “You want to get used now, slut?” He asks softly into her eyes. Emmy pouts and nods her head slowly. “You going to earn your money, whore?” Emmy nods submissively. Jack grins. “Good girl. I’m gonna use your tight little body.” He rubs her leg slowly. His left arm goes under her legs and he stands up while holding her, then tosses her onto the bed.
Jack leaves Emmy for a moment to collect something from the other side of the large room. He returns carrying a small black velvet bag, walking slowly to the side of the bed. “Do you want to know what’s in this bag, little girl?” He asks quietly as he stares down at her. Emmy looks to her side, then slowly up at him with an innocently youthful look back. “Something that’s going to make you shiver… Something that’s going to make you feel like the dirty little whore you are.” Jack continues. His left hand slowly places itself on the side of her pretty head. “You excited to get used, baby?” He asks as his hand inches toward her face, his thumb gently penetrating her mouth. Emmy slowly sucks his thumb a little as she looks up at him and affirms with a horny moan. A devilish smile lights up Jack’s face for a moment, then he looks at the head board. “You know… You’re such a filthy little girl that I don’t think you should be allowed to move. I want you to lie there powerless.”
His hand leaves Emmy and harshly grabs one of her wrists, yanking it above her and toward one of the rails of the head board. Jack takes out some standard sex shop handcuffs and begins applying them to her wrist. Emmy looks on helplessly as she becomes attached to the head board. Jack grabs her other wrist and does the same, aggressively pulling her up toward the head board. After he’s finished he grins down at her.
“Please…” Emmy begs softly.
“What was that?” Jack responds indignantly, lowering himself to her, getting in her face. “Huh?” He hisses aggressively as he stares into her eyes. His left hand goes to the back of her neck, tugging on her hair. “I thought you liked being a naughty little slut?” He leers into her. His right hand slaps her face, although fairly lightly. “Huh?!” He gets louder. Emmy whimpers nervously as her big eyes stare back at him. “Don’t worry I’m going to make my little fuck toy feel like the worthless whore she is.” Jack grins. He stands back up and takes a moment to stare at her helpless body, admiring her petite teenage frame, so smooth, supple, tight. He quickly steps back to grab her panties, then harshly stuffs them into Emmy’s mouth. “Can’t have my little whore screaming.” Jack grins as Emmy looks back at him with helpless, submissive eyes.
“I have more tools to use on you, bitch.” Jack says as he grabs the bag. Emmy watches him pull out two phallic-like toys, both vibrators. Her eyes widen as she looks at them. One is larger than the other, but not obscenely gigantic. The other is smaller and of a different shape, with curvature and small ribs running along the sides; this one curves upright and has a large, smooth head with the rest being thinner. The larger one is straight and more of a standard dildo shape. Jack walks to the end of the bed, near her legs, and gets on top. He turns both vibrators on. Emmy’s legs tense up in anticipation, she’s already so aroused and turned on.
The vibrators slowly caress up each of her thighs. Emmy moans softly as she feels the sensation, and also the degradation of having her own panties filling her mouth. She feels that one has a much warmer touch, it must generate heat as a function. The quiet whirring noise fills the room. Jack slowly moves them up her thighs, then back down. He gets closer and closer to her pussy, which aches to be played with. Emmy squirms, her breathing getting heavier. She’s never used toys before. Jack stares at her teenage pussy, admiring how tight, pink, smooth and delicious it looks. The larger dildo brushes over her clit slowly, then the smaller curved one with the heat function touches near her labia. Emmy’s legs open up as she breathes harder. Jack continues to tease her, slowly caressing around her pussy but always pulling away before penetrating. Emmy squirms as much as she can while being restrained and gagged, whimpering in desperation for some relief. Jack looks up at her, grinning. “You think you deserve to feel good, slut? Huh?” He says quietly.