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James watched on, adjusting the zoomed in view of her face now that he had her orgasm face and moans on video, shifting the camera down between her legs, focusing on the tongue that kept lapping at her cunt and the excessive juice that flowed from her pussy. It seemed that Amy was a squirter, this was not going to phase Demon from his attacks, it may even turn his attention to it because he is getting squirted on. Demon lapped at her quivering pussy, unceasing in his abuse. As a dog, Demon did not have to worry about the same things, repeated actions for an hour was not boring. Licking to same three inches of flesh for a half hour was nothing.

James waited until the orgasm had subsided before finally pulling Demon away from her cunt, issuing a hand signal for him to sit. Walking towards Amy, he pressed himself between her legs, grinning down to the bound and blindfolded teen. "Now then, did you enjoy yourself, was that as pleasing as you expected. As you can see I did not lie when I said I would let you have pleasure. Are the songs on the ipod suitable, or are they not your sort of thing."

His fingers pressed against her pussy, rubbing his fingers along her netherlips until he located her clitoris, rubbing his thumb over the sensitive nub, his forefinger and middle finger tried their luck at full on penetration, stopping before a hymen not that he was going to push them that far in. He merely wanted to keep her hyper sensitivity prolonged for as long as he could, attempting to strike another damaging blow to her moral mind, with enough pleasure a person will do things that might be against their ethics or morals. For instance, Masturbation as a sin or simply dirty and disgusting. With the right pleasure, how can anything feeling that good be wrong, how could thoughts that it was bad still be valid.

James wanted to ram that point through her head just as he wanted Amy to be ramming her fingers deep into her pussy. If she were to acknowledge the pleasure and willingly masturbate it would be a death knell for her morals and for much of her stubborn resistance. That resistance was frustrating at times, but it did provide him with plenty of fodder, plenty of means of punishing her.
 
Damon's tongue was relentless in it's attacks against her spread open pussy .. she was helpless to stop the tongue as the rope harness held her legs wide and her pussy splayed open. Her clit throbbing beneath his tongue as he licked and tormented the now swollen and pulsing bud, he seemed to know the more he licked and teased that one spot her juices would flow even faster, then his tongue would move down to the source of her juices swirling and pushing against her tight little opening as it dripped with her nectar

Her thighs trembled, Her head was thrown back moaning and screaming while her body bucked in the rope harness, her body quivering and shaking in the grips of pleasure, while her juices puddled on the floor beneath her slender body, long after the tongue had stopped its sexual torment ..
Yes if the 16 year old could see herself now it would be an embarrassment beyond measure. She was raised to believe that sex was to be saved till one was married and had taken a oath of chastity along with her best friend two years ago. Although she knew her friend as broken her promise with her boyfriend last year Amy still held tight to the notion that sex before marriage was wrong. Now here she was in somebodies basement moaning and bucking, against what she believed was James tongue, like some common whore. Her mind was fighting it but her body acted on it's own as she seemed powerless to stop.

She gasped, her dripping wet pussy rocking up and sliding up against James cock as he rubbed between her spread open lips. Her thighs straining against the ropes as she tried to close her legs the soft pink skin on her inner lips hyper sensitive. She clinched her teeth and hissed, " Fuck yes, you fucking bastard i enjoyed it." she gasped.. but even then her face which was already bright red turned even redder with embarrassment. She hated that he was making her admit that she had enjoyed something that made her feel so good and dirty at the same time. .. but in a dark part of Amy's mind there was something even more disturbing that even James hadn't realized, that part of the reason that Amy did enjoy it, much like when he was beating her with his belt, was the fact that i did make her feel so dirty. but she never did answer the second part of his question about the music, cause in fact she had the volume turned so low she couldn't have even told you one of the songs that had played... instead of listening to the music her mind was gripped around what was happening to her.

"aaaahhhhhh" her body arched up straining against the ropes as James pushed his finger inside her tight virgin pussy, her pussy so wet it made an embarrassing slashing noise as my pushed inside against the soft walls of her cunt. His two fingers inside her felt so big as the tight walls of her pussy squeezed tight around them... her muscles pulsing and throbbing against the invading fingers. In reality they weren't in but but an inch perhaps two at the most but to Amy they might has well been ten inches deep as she felt it deep inside her body. That was the first time anything had been inside the tight walls of her pussy because before James had only played with and teased her clit. " ahhh its to big take it out" she cried, which was true because she felt the walls of her pussy being stretched tight around his fingers.
 
James laughed as he pushed his fingers inside of her very tight, definitely a virgin pussy. Amused by her response. "Babydoll, that is just the finger tips. Imagine what my cock buried to the hilt will feel like." Wiggling his fingertips inside of her before pulling them out. Pressing them past her lips, forcing her to taste herself whilst she moaned and wriggled. She had no idea it was coming, he had blindfolded her and had not told her anything of his intentions. "That's right, a good slut knows what she tastes like. You are a good slut." Pulling his fingers out before Amy got the idea to bite him not that it would help her at all, she was bound with no way to escape, she had to rely on him to get her free.

walking away from Amy, James made a small wave for Demon to get up. It was time for him to leave. "Dinner, A shower, or a proper toilet to be put down here. You can get one only and I guarantee if you are good you get dinner tomorrow." He was appealing the Stockholm Syndrome effect. He was giving her dinner tomorrow, so she would know what she was getting but on the other hand the other two were unknowns. James was not in the habit of being giving in anything other than pain and abuse. When could she shower again, it had been six days now, Amy would have no idea of how long, she could think four days or more likely overshoot the estimation and think that it might have been two or three weeks. Time was something she could not predict given her changeless surroundings. A proper toilet too would be a massive improvement to a bucket. To be able to sit down and use proper facilities, toilet paper.. it would be a really helpful thing in her captivity. Dinner could be with held a day really. James had always pushed the food, he had never taken food from her more than one session at a time. It was clear he did not want to kill her through starvation even if the meals were not overly large.

All three ideas were tempting. To be clean! Basic Human needs, and to sate her hunger. The last truly was the least of her worries, if she did not shower she would get filthy and succumb to some sort of disease because she'd be a breeding ground for all sorts of bacteria, also the shower would be upstairs, beyond the locked door... Chance of Escape!. Toilets would rid the basement of the stench of her old excrement and would be a delight to sit upon as opposed to crouching over a bucket hoping she aimed right and did not fall back or knock it over. James was hoping his dilemma he presented her would keep her busy for a few minutes.

"Whilst you think it over, I am going to go upstairs and brush my teeth so I don't have your cunt on my breath." When I return you can let me know your answer. Turning off the camera, James picked it and the tripod up and took it towards the door whilst Demon stood and padded his way to the door too, following James' lead, knowing that even if he did not fuck the tight little bitch today he would have her another day. His aroused cock dangling between his legs.
 
Amy gave out a little moan of discomfort as James wiggled his fingers inside her. She had seen how big Jame's cock was when she had been forced to suck it and couldn't imagine how that would feel inside her if his fingers felt like this. The prospect was terrifying to her, and worse yet, she knew if he didn't do it tonight he was eventually going to want to fuck her, no that that he wanted to, that he was going to, and there was nothing she would be able to do to stop him. Is that why he let her feel pleasure, James didn't do anything unless it was for James.

She jumped, startled when he put his finger in her mouth.. blindfolded she hadn't expected it. She tasted the juices on his finger and was only mildly surprised when he told her it was her own juices. James would do something like that to her.

A momentary moment of panic went through her when she thought he was leaving her down here tied up like this, but he did say he was going to come back, and for the most part he always did what he said he was going to, except he promised her a shower days ago and still had not given her one, and now he was making a shower part of her choices. So unfair, but then again was there anything about James that was fair, she thought. The shower and the toilet where both something she desperately needed. She hadn't bathed since before James had brought her here.. how long ago was that.. she wasn't really sure, but four days ago when James had finally given her a light she had found a soft spot against one of the walls. She was able to make a mark with her nails on and she had been marking the times James had come down to feed her .. he had feed her four times since then, but there was no telling if he had been feeding her everyday but still it at least gave her some idea of how long she had been down here.. although, before she started marking the days she had no idea how long it had been, but she had figured it had been at least a week, maybe longer. She could deal with the bucket awhile longer, but she really couldn't deal with not being able to take a shower .. especially after how dirty James had made her feel.

She turned up the music on the ipod as loud as it would go ... perhaps to drowned out the sound of her own shame that was going through her mind.
 
James left with everything that he had brought down, Demon, the video recorder and himself. Zipping himself back up as he left. He did indeed brush his teeth once he had gone upstairs, he had only briefly licked her. It was not like he wanted her taste gone, it was that she would perhaps notice they were clean. It gave him more to play with, she would need a toothbrush and a basin eventually too. A shower could be done too if he really wanted but really he did not like the idea of letting her do what she wanted such as cleaning up when he left. Not to that extent in any case.

Putting everything away, Closing every door in the house, locking the front door with the dead bolt meaning that she would need the key to get out, the windows had not been big enough to fit through and the only exit he left available was the rear exit out by the kitchen. Demon could hold that end easily. That said, he did not want Demon to get that chance because more than likely his faithful companion would forget his place and mount Amy before she even got the chance to figure out what was going on. Not till after he had fucked her. He wanted that ass and cunt to himself, he wasn't going to share her virginity with the dog, not unless he had no other choice.

Demon had wandered back to the kitchen and let himself out the unlocked exit to the enclosed back yard. The back yard was his domain, his territory, even James had to be careful, it is not that Demon was going to snap one day and bite the hand that fed him, its just that in the back yard, Demon was more his peer and equal than subservient. If he claimed something in the backyard, it was his until he decided he did not want it. Amy if she fled that way would be the same and boy would he claim her.

Returning downstairs, James casually walked up to the still hanging Amy and picked her up in a fireman's carry, supporting her weight up so he could slide the ropes from off her knees and put her back up onto her feet so he could untie the other ropes from the shibari pressing against her skin. James did not uncuff her wrists, they remained cuffed, at least she could have them in front of her unlike the first time he had bound her with them being behind her. The blindfold was left on. Grabbing the links of the cuff to restrain her and keep her from freeing the blindfold, his free hand pulled out the left ear plug as he spoke to her "What's your decision?"
 
She was a bit wobbly on her feet from hanging the the harness with her legs spread wide for so long, James had to steady her or she might have taken a fall on that bruised little ass of hers. She still cringed at his touch as he held tight to her cuffed wrists in front of her.Still blindfolded she couldn't see what he was doing, her body jumped a tiny bit and her head jerked back away from him out of surprise when he pulled the ear piece from her ear.

Nodding, " yes i would like to take a shower," she told him. She couldn't stand how her body felt so dirty both physically and mentally. She wanted to wash away the feeling of his touch as much as wash the dirt that covered her. If she could have seen herself in a mirror she probably wouldn't have even recognized herself. Her once long silky red hair now hung down dirty and matted, seeming dull and lost most of its luster and shine hidden under a layer of dirt and grease and cum. Her porcelain white skin was now covered with dirt and bruises.

James grunted, " Well come on then and lets get this over with, I don't have all night and I have better things to do then to take care of you," he said. He lied he already had taken care of most of his business and the rest of the night he had free to do what ever he wanted, but she didn't need to know that, and right now he wanted to torment Amy as much as he could.

She cried out in pain as he gave a hard yank on her cuffs to get her moving.. the metal of the cuffs digging into her already tender wrists as he led her out of the basement. When they got to the stairs James started up the stairs with Amy in tow. Blindfolded she couldn't see the stairs coming as she fell against them without even having her hands to brace the fall as James still had a grip on the chain that attached the two cuffs. If she could have seen James face she would have seen him smiling as she floundered around trying to get her balance.

Once at the top of the stairs James finally let go of her wrists and gave her a shove forward, " Move," he said. Amy had no idea where she was, completely lost and helpless unable to see what lay in front of her. She held her hands out in front of her walking as if she where a sleepwalker trying to feel her way around. She felt something low and hard brush against her leg, a table of some sort, another couple of inches and she probably would have fallen over it. Eventually she came to a wall .. her hands moving along it, then she felt James come up behind her pressing her between him and the wall, his hand brushing the hair off her neck as he leaned in. She could feel his breath against her neck and then he whispered in her ear.
 
James led Amy throughout the house, he did not much care for her well being in terms of her bumping into things, he did however avoid too much interruption. Each time she fell or bumped into something as an opportunity to escape his grasp and run. He did not want her to run, she would either have to jump through a window naked or flee to the back yard. The first was going to inflict pain, perhaps even fatal if the glass shards shatter in a bad way and cut vital points, even if she did escape fairly unharmed she would be naked and at the mercy of any she came upon. The other alternative ensured her virginity was taken but not by man but by beast.

Leading Amy around, James took her into rooms and walked her around the room and back out the same doorway and back into the hall, confusing her as to which way she went, whether she backtracked or if the house was a maze. He did not want her to know the layout. Taking Amy to the bathroom eventually. Once inside, James locked it from the inside and pushed her into the shower. "The cuffs stay on unless you get down on your knees and suck my cock."

It was clear James was not going to give her any privacy or a chance to escape, a bonus for doing what he wanted was that she could use those hands and not rely on James to wash the parts of her body she would be incapable of reaching whilst bound. He said nothing of the blindfold, the shower itself would likely push the fabric from her eyes so it was moot as to if it stayed or not. If it did not stay he could put it back on her later, that was the likely plan. Did Amy think far ahead to realize that her hands would be incapable of properly washing herself if bound, did she care. Everything had been calculated, measured and probabilities associated with them. It was not that James was looking at this as a mathematical challenge but that he left nothing to chance, anything that Amy did was to be already predicted and factored into his play book. Just like chess, there are only a certain way to move each piece and not just one or two different ways the game unfolds but thousands, millions, billions. James wanted to limit her to a smaller play set, to better predict her actions and to keep the game in his favor.
 
As James lead her around she felt disoriented ... the house seemed so big, she couldn't tell when they left one room and entered another .. with the blindfold on they all seemed the same. for all she knew it could have been just one big room like the basement. If it wasn't for her going up the stairs she wouldn't have even known she had left the basement. James seemed uncaring if she bumped into things or not bruising her legs even more then they already where.

Finally he shoved her through a doorway.. she could feel the tile under her feet and the sound of his voice sounding like it was resonating from a bathroom, she knew she was in a bathroom, the cold tile up against her skin only served to confirm that.

Amy heard Jame's condition about the cuffs, but she had one of her own, nodding " I'll suck your cock, but, not only the handcuffs come off but you have to give me a half hour of privacy. Otherwise, i can shower with the handcuffs on." She wasn't thinking about escape.. she was only thinking of the pure pleasure of being under the water and washing away all traces of James with out being under the scrutiny of his eyes
 
James eyed Amy as she had the balls to stand up and make her own demands. That was what he liked to see, a feisty little slut. It would make her much more compelling later on. That spark of uncontrolled chaos would keep things interesting. “15 if you suck my cock, 30 if you deep-throat it like you did the other day. Not only that but if you want that privacy you will thank me and call me Sir or Master. Forget to say it and I will void your request. Accept these generous terms as it is the best you will get.”

A compromise, it was not that Amy had won, she still had to submit to his unbending will, he was willing to allow her some freedoms in exchange for others. No matter what, Amy would never get something for nothing. Even if Amy did attempt to escape she would be climbing out the window into the backyard, that particular window was not very big and it would take her several minutes to get herself to the window, and slide herself out of it as even a petite girl such as herself would struggle to fit through it. Before she had even gotten out she would have been caught by her last sexual partner, that is if you count cunnilingus as a sexual act. Former President Bill Clinton categorically stated oral sex was not sexual relations, still it was a sexual act nevertheless.

Waiting for a response, James waited for Amy to decided if she was going to follow through with the deal. Unzipping his pants, James lowered them and took them off. The still blindfolded and restrained Amy was in front of him, free from his grip but still trapped and in physical bondage. It did not matter whether or not she was bound physically, he had already started to restrain her in other ways. It had taken her all but a second to respond with vigor that she would suck him off, almost as if she was eager, and willing. Then again it may be because Amy had a misguided belief that he was like most guys, like a boyfriend wanting to press for sex. If she put out for blow jobs he would be less likely to bury his tool in her cunt. A terribly misguided idea, James was taking his time, he wanted to break her mind before he broke her body in completely.

The time for her virginity to be taken was very close at hand, make no bones about it, Amy would not remain a virgin within a week and could very well have her ass taken before the week after that if not within the same week as her cunt. Her ass would be the tightest, that was why he had started early with training it by keeping the butt plug inside. At the moment Amy was free of it, much as she had been for some time after her beer enema. Beyond that for much of the week she had it plugging her rectum, stretching it, accustoming her to anal penetration.
 
Amy had pretty much assumed James would take her up on the offer. Maybe not for the same reasons that James was thinking, but Amy knew James wanted her to be willing for him, after all he did keep trying to push her to thinking she was a slut. To willingly accept anything he did to her, so for that reason she was sure that James would be excited that Amy had readily agreed, just like the slut he wanted her to be. Although in her mind there was a big difference between a girl giving it away to just anybody and a girl like Amy that really didn't have much of a choice. It wasn't that it was something she wanted to do. Sometimes in life you have to do things that you don't like in order to survive, this was very much like that, she did what she had to do. And the fact that James had made another condition didn't surprise her either... after all.. James was James.

It was a good thing that Amy still had her blindfold on cause when James told her to call him Master she rolled her eyes, having all she could do not to laugh at his self imposed importance. So it was with great flourish that she did a slight bow and said, " Oh Thank You Master, I'll take that half hour, thank you." and after saying that she went down on her knees right there in the bathroom. With the blindfold still on and her hands still bound she had to wait till James moved closer to her.
 
James smiled as Amy knelt down in front of him, her words were empty but he did not care, he had instructed her to do it after she had blown him, not before hand. Amy should know better by now to take his words seriously and to listen well. The image of the naked, handcuffed and blindfolded teen kneeling before him was quite erotic and arousing. His shoe's were removed easily since they were lace-less blundstone boots, and his pants easily stepped out of. Exposing himself to the blinded girl, Slapping his erect cock against her cheeks before stepping a little closer so he could press his balls and underside of his cock against her face, the tip of his cock high up on her forehead and his balls at her lips.

"Lick it all over, kiss it. Suck on my balls and treat it like your lover. When you've lathered it up completely you may suck upon it. You may use your fingers to pleasure yourself just as I permitted you to do the other night. At least one finger must be pleasuring that filthy cunt of yours at all times." James spoke to Amy, ordering her about, taking charge of the situation not that he was ever in doubt of being in charge even without words. This would be a good challenge for Amy, without her eyes she could not see what she was doing, it would take far more effort to pleasure him and he had already admonished her for using her hands upon his cock. He did not like her touching it with anything but her lips and tongue. This would be good practice and help her technique whether she was blindfolded again or not.
 
again she licked her lips, much like she did the other night when she was drunk, before pressing her face against his balls .. her tongue swirling around the underside of his balls.. her mouth nice and warm and wet as her tongue licked back and forth over that spot behind his balls ... then her tongue went up and circled around his balls lathering them with her saliva ... her fingers went between her legs and this time when she rubbed them over her cilt it didn't seem wet like before when he had beaten her her clit didn't seem to throb as much, but she still did as he had instructed and kept her fingers flicking across the little nub only this time it was much more mechanical as her clit wasn't as stimulated as before.

Her clit might not have been stimulated but her mouth was as she used her tongue up and down his cock... her tongue sliding across his balls rubbing her lips and mouth around them getting them nice and sloppy with her spittle and saliva. It wasn't until James was grunting and his hips started rocking till she brought her lips up around the head of his cock. Her tongue working to rubbing and massage his cock as her head and lips started working up and down.

When she had his cock good and lathered with her saliva and spittle she started to lower her mouth down farther on his cock pushing it to the back of her throat.. she gagged and pulled back for a second... then she took a deep breath and as she was taking a deep breath she pushed his cock into her throat... her throat immediately closing tight around his cock. She held it down as long as she could till she needed to breath then she slid it out of her throat and took another deep breath and at the same time slid it into her throat once more .. slowly she started moving her head faster up and down letting it slid in and out of her mouth... her mouth was warm and wet as she used her tongue to continuously stroke his cock.
 
James relaxed and let out soft grunts and moans when Amy did hit the right spots with her tongue, nodding to himself as he watched her blindly lick and kiss his cock, sometimes missing the mark completely and licking his thigh or stomach when she had been just off of where he was supposed to be. It was amusing to watch her blindly pleasure him with her tongue. Reaching down to her exposed breasts, both hands reached and extended his fingers out so they could grope and molest her breasts, alternating with his left and right whether he would focus on molesting her breasts in its entirety, firmly squeezing or focusing on her nipple. pinching, pulling and twisting it lightly. He wasn't trying to harm her too much but it would be at the very least uncomfortable and dependent upon her own sensitivity perhaps painful.

Allowing Amy to suck upon him, James let her do as she wanted, this time as both hands were busy so his hand did not go to its normal spot of wrapping his fingers around her locks of hair, it was probably a good thing as a week without washing her hair would make it quite grubby and greasy. His hand was no longer really needed as a full time support now that Amy had been trained how to blow him, she had proven to him that she could do it and had thus far not bitten him, the risk lowered significantly with each time.

"Oh" he moaned as she pushed him into her throat, the feeling of her throat constricting around him was insane, the muscles caressing his flesh firmly, milking him with each subtly movement. "Now that there is some skill. Only sluts of the finest kind can do that with ease." Complimenting his little sex slave, he wanted to degrade her and to boost her confidence. If he approved and complimented her she must have been doing something right, he wanted her to aspire to receive more praise and to do that she would have to venture down the slippery slop known as slutdom.

Moving to pinch both her nipples as she got close to pushing in back into her throat after a brief change of pace from simply nursing on him with her lips and tongue, thrusting his hips forward to greet her mouth, tugging on her nipples to bring her closer. If she resisted him she would be causing more pain to her nipples, if she followed her nipples she was going to end up with him deep in her throat. James wanted to be able to push his cock into her throat, he wanted to be able to roll his hips and fuck her throat, in order to do that he needed to train her to deepthroat him more, to stop her throat from constricting around him so tightly but to still have it tight enough to apply that wonderful pressure without feeling him she was going to break him.
 
Amy's mouth was lathering his cock moving her head up and down ... trying to get the rhythm of breathing and deep throating him at the same time. After all she wanted to get this over with as fast as she could.

As soon as James reached down and started pulling on her nipples she gave out a little moan .. her throat vibrating around his stiff cock, her mouth got a little wetter and she started to drool a little. She rocked down on her fingers a little as they rubbed against her clit, and when James started to pull her towards him using her nipples her clit started to throb a little bit. .. she shifted her weight on her fingers a tiny bit and let two of them slide inside her she was starting to get warm and moist as she let out another moan around his cock as he pulled her back and forth on his cock, the whole time using her nipples to rock her tiny body. His cock sliding deeper into her throat .. she gave just enough resistance that he had her nipples pulled taunt. Her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy faster as the soon became slick with her juices.

Again she felt the flush coming to her face as her body ever so slightly started to tremble, not as much as it had before.
 
James enjoyed the feeling of her throat, repeatedly pushing his cock deep down her willing throat, eventually like all things, he grew bored and wanted to change things up a bit. Releasing one of her nipples, James slapped her breast a half dozen times as she sucked upon him before he pulled out and slapped his cock against her cheek, shifting his position so he could slap the time of his cock against her forehead, rubbing the saliva slick tool over her face. Pulling Amy's hair back so he could tilt her head upwards as he rubbed his balls over her lips, tea bagging her. His hand held a very tight grip on her hair, unlike before this time he intended to make her feel the pinch, he was testing a theory out, a theory that Amy enjoyed it rough and that a little bit of pain made her wet and horny.

"Open up and suck on them little horny slut. Wrap those slut lips around them." His grip on her hair was tight, it was not enough to pull the roots out but if Amy resisted and pulled away he might indeed rip out some hairs. His cock twitched as pre-cum oozed from the tip and spilled over from the tip and down the shaft, his balls were heavy and bloated with a large quantity of cum just waiting to be released into her mouth or onto her face. Grinning down to her as he spoke to her "Don't you dare climax before I do, if your fingers give you enough pleasure to find that release you better beg for approval first." James left no reason why she should ask but it was likely not very nice if he was telling her not to orgasm before he did.
 
Amy still blindfolded couldn't see his cock when he pulled it from her lips... her head tilted back as his hands wrapped in her long red hair.. her mouth still open as his cock slapped against her cheek, then mouth then back to her cheek again before slapping against her forehead. It was a bit like cat and mouse as she tried to catch it with her mouth not knowing where the next slap would come from. Every now and then her tongue would run over her waiting lips before his cock would smack against them wetly.

When James tugged on her hair harder she let out a louder moan.. her tight pussy gripped her fingers a little more tighter as they got even wetter. She tasted Jame's balls as they rubbed against her wet lips her tongue reaching out her moving her head so James had to tug on her hair harder as he pulled his balls away from her slightly teasing the blindfolded girl.. when he brought them back to her lips she sucked them into her mouth letting her saliva and tongue swirl around them.

She still had her mouth full of his balls when he told her not to climax. Here she was blindfolded on his bathroom floor with his balls in her mouth .. and she blushed. Now Amy wasn't a stupid girl my no means, but sexually naive, yes. It didn't even dawn on her that she was getting close to an orgasm until James has said it. She turned bright red with embarrassment that she had got caught so close to cumming. She shook her head and mumbled something around Jame's balls.. with his balls in her mouth you really couldn't understand her. Did she say, no I wont? or did she say kiss my ass.
 
James tugged on Amy's hair, pulling her away from his balls after she had sucked on them and engulfed them within her mouth, the vibration from her voice and the flicker of her tongue was sensational. He had noticed that she had reacted positively to his rougher treatments, she had gone from a frigid bitch to wanton slut when he had tugged on her nipples and forced himself down her throat, her fingers had worked into overdrive on her pussy when he had pulled her hair tight enough to make her scream . She liked pain, not just drunken pain as he had given her before but pain even sober. If that was the case he could go all out and make her into that slut he wanted her to be and still punish her.

Pulling his soaking wet balls away from her mouth, with his free hand he slapped her cheek whilst restraining her by her hair. It was an unexpected slap, she had been blindfolded so she would never have seen or thought it was to happen and had she not been a good girl and done everything right? "Blushing already slut? Burning with embarrassment?" laughing at her. "No that is not right, you are just in love, in love with cock. Loving the taste, the texture, the pleasure you gain from it. That is why your fingers are buried in that soaking wet cunt, rapidly pushing in and out, jilling yourself off. Find it and finish the job."

Taking a small step back, James made a small bit of space between Amy and himself. It would be no fun if she just had to open her lips and take it, he wanted her to find him, to learn his body without her eyes It would take some time, time that he could use to his advantage, each moment that passed she would still be jilling off, and he was not, that would mean he could indeed finish after she had her orgasm if she took too long. She had been told to keep her fingers on her cunt, he had not told her she had to play with herself the entire time, she simply had to have her fingers on it. Of course, he had taught her the pleasure of sex though fingers and tongue, most girls and boys for that matter once they learn of sex seek it out without fail. That was why virgins were so good. They didn't know what they were missing and once taught seek more. The downside to making Amy chase him was her mouth was left without anything to stop her from talking, hopefully however it would not be her usual back talk or denial of her pleasure.
 
When James pulled his balls from her mouth drool and spittle ran down her chin.. the slap making a loud smacking noise against her wet cheek. She moaned ever so softly she still had her mouth open expecting James to feed her his cock again.

Her mouth closing into a little frown when he called her a slut and told her she liked cock. A dozen thoughts running through her mind. No she didn't like cock, did she? No of course not, she told herself. She was still extremely embarrassed, she hated what he was making her do.. and she hated the way her body reacted. But her body seemed to have a mind apart from her that she couldn't seem to control. Her fingers sliding in and out of her now soaking wet pussy confirmed that as they made little wet sounds as they moved in and out of her wet hole.

She sighed in frustration.. oh how she hated James... the evil bastard how she referred to him in her mind. Now he was going to make her crawl across the bathroom floor blindfolded just so she could suck his cock.. Not only that but her hands where still cuffed in front of her. So now she had to find him, and his cock with out seeing him and with limited use of her hands.. Oh great she thought as she crawled forward.. she had to put her hands out in front of her so she could feel where he was .. thank god the bathroom was small she found him fairly quickly and was able to slide up his legs till she reached his cock with her mouth... Once her mouth found him again she quickly latched on to his throbbing dick with out giving him a chance to pull back... She started sucking him faster and harder so she could get him back up to where she had him before he pulled back... her warm wet mouth sucking him eagerly.. her hands going back down between her legs but she had lost a lot of the momentum herself and she didn't seem nearly as wet as she had just a few minutes before.. She went back to gently stroking her tiny clit while her tongue rubbed against his cock in her mouth .. again pushing it deep trying to force it past her limits.
 
James let Amy find her way back to him, he had no reason not to let her resume sucking him, why deny himself the pleasures she so willingly and wantonly provided him. Reaching down as Amy went back to sucking his cock and caressing her clitoris, bending his back and lowering his hand down so it was with Amy's hands, his fingers reached for her clitoris, pressing his thumb and forefinger together to pinch the flesh, holding her clitoris captive to be ransomed off as he pleased. With his free hand, James reached over her head and down her back to spank her ass as she tried in vain to force herself beyond her limits.

He was looking to punish her, to see if it was true that she was a painslut. If he could make her climax from his rough treatment before his own orgasm he could do whatever he wanted to her now, but not just that, if she really did love pain like that, he could easily coerce her into anything by smacking her about. His plan was perfect except for one small sticky point. He was close to his orgasm already, his cum laden balls were heavy and in dire need of release, it was only a matter of time, not by the minutes but counted in seconds till he would end up painting the back of her throat white.

His breathing quickened as his moans became more frequent, with his current position sort of doubled over it would be hard for Amy to free herself from blowing him, perhaps even too difficult to pull it back out of her throat. The image of Amy choking on his cum as he blew into her throat was arousing, wiping potential seconds off the countdown to his orgasm. Which one would lose out first, how would Amy react. They were unknowns that not even James could accurately forecast, nevertheless it would be fun to see the outcome.
 
Amy was going about 'not so happily' sucking James cock. When suddenly out of nowhere came James big hand reaching between her legs and grabbing her tiny clit between his fingers and squeezing the tiny nub. Her whole body shook as he bent over her.. she gasped.. that last extra half inch of his cock moving into her throat, her face was up against his balls. She was moaning and mumbling something, It was a good thing for Amy that at that moment James cock was stuffed all the way in her throat because James couldn't understand what she was saying.

When he reached behind her and spanked her ass another louder noise came from her, with her mouth and throat stuffed you couldn't tell if it was a moan or a scream, but in either case her throat was vibrating around James cock..

After the 4 or 5th slap her body was rocking up and down with each slap... she was making a lot of noses that sounded a lot like moans as her drool dripped down on James balls which where pressing against her face. Her hips where rocking .. like she might be trying to get away from each slap on her ass. But her tiny pussy had grown so wet slippery that James could barely keep the tiny nub of her clit between his fingers no matter how much it had swollen and was throbbing. As her hips rocked it was forcing her little pussy to rub hard against James fingers no matter how hard he tried to hold on to that tiny clit it kept sliding between his fingers... Amys body shook and trembled.. her whole body becoming hot even her tight throat that was wrapped around Jame's cock grew a little bit warmer ... her juices now dripping down the inside of her thighs.
 
James grunted, groaned and lost control over his own body as he enjoyed the vibration from Amy's mouth and throat. Her moans and screams were too pleasurable, His thumb and finger tried to keep hold of the slippery and wet little nub but it was not meant to be with each attempt ending in failure. His hand slapping her ass gripped one cheek firmly, holding her bruised ass as he lost control. James' balls tightened, shrinking in size as his seed was loaded into the shaft of his cock and fired out into Amy's mouth and throat.

Breathing Heavily, James slowly tried to stand himself upright, relinquishing his hands from her ass and clit, trying to stand upright so that he could utilize his lungs at a greater capacity and keep his out of breath state to a minimum. "Oh fuck that's good." groaning after his orgasm. Looking down to the blindfolded little slut, he was happy with her, whether she choked on his cock and his cum or if she managed to swallow and prove she was a cum hungry slut born to suck cock. It did not matter, she had made him pleased, that was all that mattered.
 
As his hand squeezed her ass tightly, almost painfully she groaned around the cock embedded in her throat. Her supple body started bouncing up and down.. her mouth was riding his cock as it slid in and out of her throat, her moans vibrating the shaft. As his cum pumped into her her throat was opening and closing as if it was milking his cock... her body shuddered and she moaned as he withdrew it from her mouth.

She smiled to herself inwardly, who had actually controlled who during that last few moments. With the back of her hand she wiped a bit of cum off her lips. "Thank you Master" she said almost sarcastically. "now if you don't mind I would like to take a shower." she stated. she could still here James as he was trying to catch his breath.. This time she had left him breathless.
 
James slowly recovered, reaching down to his pants, retrieving the key so that he could unlock Amy's handcuffs and then take the blindfold off of her. Putting his pants back on as Amy took in her new surroundings. It was a pretty standard bathroom, tiled floors and walls, very white and very clean. In one corner the shower, ample space beside it for towels, then the sink and finally the toilet on the far side of the same wall. There was a small window near the toilet, it was slightly ajar, opened so the excess steam could be drowned out so it would not fog the mirror above the sink. "Shower is there, Soap & Shampoo, Towels too." Pointing it out for her not that he really needed to. It was just that it would take time to get his stuff back on so he might as well be productive.

Unlocking the door, James opened it up and closed it behind him. "Your time starts now." Walking to the bedroom just down the hall, James looked at the time before heading to the fridge to get a bourbon & coke pre-mix can. Killing time since he had nothing better to do. Amy was not going to escape, not as she was. Even if she did she was going to be at best, covered in naught but a towel. Sipping on the can of bourbon, James walked the halls, pacing about to kill the time.
 
Amy turned on the water.. soon warm steam filled the room..

She let out a little sigh as the water washed down over her body, the water it felt so good to get the dirt and grime off of her from the past week, not to mention the feel of James.
She moved the sponge over her body taking notice of all the little bruises and cuts. Her body still feeling ultra sensitive, she ran the small sponge over her nipples and between her legs. Her clit still throbbed as she ran her soapy fingers over the swollen little nub. She moaned softly as she gently stared rubbing it between her fingers letting it slide between them. She stifled a moan as she didn't want James to hear as she worked her clit, sliding her soapy fingers inside her warm cunt. She leaned back against the shower wall letting the warm water wash over her as she worked her fingers in and out constantly rubbing her clit. She slid her body down the wall of the shower till she was squatting with her knees spread wide.. the water was directly coming down on her pussy. The fact that she had to force herself not to make a sound was even more arousing to her.. as her body shook she felt her pussy contracting on her fingers as it squeezed them tight. It only took her a few minutes before she was able to make herself cum. She sat on the floor of James shower for a few moments trying to catch her breath.. when she finally did stand back up her legs felt like rubber still shaking.

When she finished she stepped from the shower letting the water keep running, least James would know she was done and decide to end her time alone in the bath room.. She found James toothbrush and used it to brush her own teeth.. she didn't care of James cared or not.. it deserved the bastard right. She found a small brush on the back of the sink which she used to brush the knots out of her long red hair... When she had finished she turned the water off in the shower and waited for James only briefly looking up at the small open window over the toilet.
 
James waited out the time, pacing about the hallways until it had been long enough. He did not care what state of undress Amy was in or how clean or dry she was, it was time to go. Opening the door a half minute over the allotted time he had given her, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. "Ready to go?" he inquired. It wasn't really a question but more of a statement. At this point in time Amy had nothing clean to wear, her bra and skirt had been the only things left that he had not taken and disposed of, they were unclean after an entire weeks use. Her bed sheets were cleaner than her clothes and they had cum and beer stains from what had happened earlier in the week.

Reaching for the blindfold, James lifted it up to Amy without saying a word. Did he really need to tell her to obey him at this point. She would either fight and end up paying for it or she'd give in and end up paying for it either way. The latter option was by far the least painful and easiest option if one could stomach putting their pride away. James made no attempt to put the blindfold on her, holding it out to her as if he wanted her to do it herself. To restrain herself for him.

James was pleased that Amy was clean, she would not smell so much for a little while and it brought out her natural beauty. It is far more pleasing to the eye to see a clean pretty girl than to see a filthy girl even if they were the same person. The glow of clean hair and pores made a world of difference. Seeing her naked and clean he could truly appreciate her beauty and his on the spot decision to take her to be justified in a small part. Until he had her bent to his will he could never truly justify his actions, there would be a time for it, but it would take months.
 
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