Perverted Step-Dad System

”Its time to teach you a lesson.”

As I spoke, the soft leather in my grasp trailed slowly across her inner thighs, dragging upward until it brushed the soaked outer petals of her pussy.

Avery’s whole body twitched at the sensation as I let the leather rest there for a moment, just pressing the soft leather lightly against her dripping folds, before dragging it higher across her stomach, over the smeared black letters, and across the soft underside of her clamped breasts.

Then I struck.

Swish.

The crop landed cleanly across the soft flesh of her left inner thigh and a bright red line bloomed instantly.

Avery gasped sharply, her pussy clenched and another trail of clear fluid slid out of her, clearly feeling stimulated.

I struck the other thigh next, then the soft underside of one breast, carefully avoiding the clamp.

Each strike was controlled and measured.

Between every impact I let the leather trail again, soft and almost soothing, so the contrast made the next strike feel even sharper.

Another strike landed on her plump ass causing a fine red mark to appear there.

I reached down and pressed my open palm flat against the soaked sheets right between her forced-open legs.

The fabric was cold and wet under my hand.

I dragged my palm upward, gathering the thick fluid that had pooled there, and then smeared it slowly across the soft skin of her inner thighs.

Avery flinched hard at the feeling of getting coated in her own love juices.

Sensing her inner turmoil, I did it again without hesitation.

Gathering more of the wetness from the sheets, I painted her once more, this time across the soft folds of her dripping pussy, over the swollen lips, and up onto the lower part of her stomach where the black words were already smeared.

Her skin jumped under the wet touch and fresh fluid leaked out of her in response and ran down to join the mess below.

”This is what you did to your mother’s bed,” I told her. ”You soaked it. You ruined it. And you’re still not finished making a mess.”

I picked up the riding crop to punish her for her act and landed three sharp strikes across the softest part of her inner thighs, right where the wetness shone on her skin.

Avery gasped with each strike, as bright new lines bloomed over the older marks and her pussy was forced to clench tighter as the cool air brushed against her pussy lips.

After whipping her a few times, I removed the riding crop, and once again moved to teasing her.

I pressed the flat tip of the crop directly against her dripping entrance and rubbed it there for a few seconds in slow circles, coating the leather in her juices, before sliding it lower.

Much lower.

The tip of the crop brushed against the tight, puckered hole beneath her pussy causing Avery’s entire body to tense up.

A sharp, startled cry escaped her throat as she felt the leather there, pressing lightly against her butt-hole and tracing slow circles around the rim of her asshole while she trembled against the spreader bar.

”You’ve been leaking so much that even this is wet now,” I said glancing at her soaked asshole.

The tip of the crop nudged against the tight ring of muscle without pushing inside.

Placing the crop aside, I gathered more of the wetness from between her legs and brought it lower, spreading it slowly around her tight hole.

My fingertips circled the rim again and again, pressing gently against her tight asshole and smearing her own juices all over the sensitive skin.

Avery’s breathing turned ragged as another wave of stimulation found her.

Every time my finger brushed the center of her tight butt-hole her whole body jerked against the handcuffs as she felt the involuntary pleasure.

I pushed one fingertip against the entrance of her pussy and held it there for a few seconds, not entering, just applying steady pressure while I continued to rub more of her fluids around the outside.

The muscle fluttered under my touch as she squeezed her butthole tighter, clenching and unclenching it repeatedly as though she was waiting for the moment I would finally enter into her asshole.

More clear fluid leaked from her pussy above and ran down to join the wetness I was spreading on her butt ring.

Before long, I slowly pushed my index finger into her asshole in a slow deliberate movement, causing Avery to instinctively clench her butthole at the invading force.

Avery’s thighs trembled as she felt my finger trying to invade her ass hole.

Her pussy clenched and released above my hand, spilling more fluid that I caught using my thumb and immediately used to keep lubricating the hole beneath.

Spreading more of her own wetness around I slowly began sliding my finger in and out of her wet hole causing Avery’s face to scrunch up.

The familiar sensation of my cock plowing her asshole just as I’d done the previous night appeared in her mind as her fleshy walls clamped tight around my finger.

I almost couldn’t believe it was the same asshole I’d fucked last night due to how tight her butthole suddenly was.

When the rim of her asshole was completely slick and shining, I pressed one finger more firmly against the center of her asshole and pushed deeper inside, to join my index finger.

The tight muscle resisted for a moment before giving way completely, as her fleshy inner walls squirmed around my fingers.

Sensing that I couldn’t put any more fingers into her asshole, I began slowly fucking her ass using my fingers.

Avery felt her asshole being filled up, and emptied constantly, causing her face to squeeze tightly.

Her pussy clenched at the sensation.

And she could feel a little stimulation whenever my fingers sunk deeper into her asshole.

She could once more feel herself approaching climax from being finger fucked in her asshole.

The thought was both relieving and alarming.

She dreaded being denied orgasm again.

However there was nothing she could do about it.

Her body was hopelessly under her dad’s control.

My fingers continuously fucked her asshole, increasing the pace as time dragged on.

Pa!

The sound of the whip striking against flesh echoed as I took the crop and whipped her pussy lips.

Avery’s eyes widened almost instantly as the sensation of pain and pleasure rammed through her body.

The suddenness of the whip to her clit and pussy lips made her pussy clench around nothing and flutter wildly, as a fountain of her love juices sprayed out of her pussy.

Avery’s orgasm hit her like a violent wave that shattered everything.

A raw, humiliating scream tore from her throat as her pussy convulsed in powerful, uncontrollable spasms.

Clear fluid sprayed out of her in thick, forceful pulses, soaking my hand, my clothes, face, and the sheets beneath her in a messy, continuous rush.

Her asshole clenched and fluttered wildly around my fingers with every wave as I forcefully inserted a third finger and pushed my fingers deeper into her pink asshole.

The clamps tugged at her nipples as her back arched off the bed as far as the restraints allowed.

The collar forced her head back while she screamed through the climax.

She kept cumming for a while.

Wave after wave slammed through her without mercy.

Each one forced more fluid out of her in hard sprays that darkened the already ruined sheets.

Her bound body jerked hard against every restraint.

Soft, broken sobs mixed with the screams echoed as the pleasure went on and on, far past the point where it should have faded.

Her thighs shook so violently against the chains that the metal creaked.

Tears of relief at finally achieving the orgasm she had been craving streamed down her face.

The black words across her stomach glistened under the spray of her own juices making Avery look like even more of a complete slut.

I slowly deactivated the pleasure sensitivity manipulation I’d activated when I inserted a third finger previously.

Only when the strongest waves of her orgasm finally began to ease into weaker, trembling aftershocks did I slowly ease my fingers out of her tight hole.

Avery breathed heavily, feeling particularly exhausted and drained as her pussy continued to drip in thick, weak trails onto the soaked sheets.

As I removed my fingers from her ass hole, her asshole remained slightly open and glistening.

I could even clearly see how deep her asshole had been parted as the fleshy walls slowly squirmed and her asshole began tightening, wanting to regain its previous size.

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Author’s note: Final Chapter for today.