Sarah's Submission

Before she could finish he spanked her ass. "Face the camera!" he growled. He spanked the other cheek. "Always face the camera when I am recording you," he finished, but less angry.

She turned back forward and apologized, "Sorry sir. Sorry sir. I'll remember sir."

"And when your Master gives you orgasms like that, the proper way to respond is with some gratitude." Four more hard spanks switching between butt cheeks.

Sarah stifled a yelp. She didn't think she would ever get it right. "Thank you…sir. Thank you for my orgasms. They were the best I've ever had," she stumbled. "SIR," she finished in a panic. She waited for more punishment, but it didn't come.

By that time, he had gotten situated right behind her and he motioned for her to spread her legs wider and pushed her back down into an arch. With that, he used both hands to pull her ass cheeks wide apart and licked her pussy. The feel of his tongue on her pussy again sent her right back to that place from earlier. With her pussy still wet, his warm tongue went through the folds of her swollen labia and found her clit. Then he started from the clit and worked up toward her ass. With each lick he went higher. When his tongue made it all the way to her asshole, she went rigid and gasped. Nobody had ever rimmed her asshole. It felt strange but good. Yet another first crossed for little Sarah.

The tongue started working around her asshole more and finally pushed hard on the tight knot. Another pair of hard spank on her ass as he pulled his mouth away. "Relax! Don't tighten up. Let me get you nice and wet so my finger won't hurt when I stick it in," he cautioned.

"Stick it in?!" she fretted internally. "What the fuck?!" she thought in a panic. She concentrated on relaxing. She tried to open her asshole. His tongue fought its way in. He covered the whole area with saliva. His tongue made progress working its way in and out of her rosebud. The more she relaxed, the better it felt.

He sat up some and his index finger circled her asshole, easily lubricated in all of the saliva. "Are you looking at the camera? I want to see your eyes and expression the whole time," he ordered.

"Yessir," she responded even though her eyes had been closed. She faced right at the camera and stared at the lens. She hoped he wouldn't catch her in the lie. She chided herself for lying, but had done it without thinking. She knew if she got caught lying, she would regret it. She had to quit fucking up.

His left hand found a breast and started squeezing and fondling her nipple. And then the finger pushed into her still puckered hole. Just a knuckle, then a little deeper and a little deeper. It felt strange but not bad. "Relax," he warned again. She felt more saliva dribble down from the top of her ass and glide down to his finger.

He pulled the finger out and pushed in deeper still. Before long, his finger started to fuck her ass, going all the way in. She started to grunt and hiss through her teeth. His other hand released her tit and trailed down her stomach back to her clit and he started to rub it. He used all four fingers held flat to spread her labia wide open and press against her clit in wide circles. She didn't know there were so many ways to play with and finger her pussy.

Sarah started getting really worked up. She moaned and had to fight to remember to keep her eyes open and focused on the camera. It made her realize that, most of the time, she closed her eyes while someone played with her honey pot. Whether it was herself masturbating or one of the teenage boys that pawed at her pussy. Being forced to keep her eyes open made her feel a little self-conscious.

Another large dollop of saliva started to roll down the crack of her ass. The finger popped out and she felt something thicker push in. She guessed it had to be his thumb as he also started fucking her pussy with the middle two fingers. Like he would grip a bowling ball, except she was the ball!

Her asshole got accustomed to the intrusion and his thumb fucked her easily now. And the two fingers in her pussy were getting surprisingly deep. Coupled with the non-stop circular rubbing on her clit and she felt a new orgasm brewing.

"I'm going to cum sir. I'm going…to… CUM," she screamed just as the wave hit and she felt herself shake again. Her stomach tightened repeatedly, and she moaned loudly. Her body tried to jump forward, but he held her tightly and she couldn't move away. She wailed and her hips hummed his hand.

As soon as the climax started to ebb, he pulled his hand out of her completely and got up behind her. In one swift motion, Mr. Michaels sunk his dick fully into her pussy with his hips slapping her ass. Still fairly inexperienced overall, her pussy gripped him like a vice. She yelled between clenched teeth, "Oh my God" as he abandoned any gentleness and starting fucking in long, steady, and deep strokes.

She could feel his dickhead touch her cervix. It hurt, but not in a bad way. Animal instinct made her want to grind his dick into her. She felt his hand grab her ponytail right at the hair tie and pull her head back. A smack on the ass and he grunted "Keep those eyes open!"

She didn't say anything but he was right. They had closed again. "Damn this is hard," she thought. Having her head pulled back distracted her and it hurt, but she could ignore it with the pleasure brought on by his thick cock splitting her. The thumb on the other hand went back at her asshole and plunged in. He timed each thrust of his thumb with his cock sliding into her pussy. Having both holes filled at the same time felt amazing. She couldn't believe it, bu

t she felt another orgasm forming.