1. Brandy 2 (Chapter 3)


    Date: 7/5/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    began to tear up, her lip quivering as he worked the flesh over with the hard, wooden ruler. He was pulling her lips open too wide, but the strain on the flesh was nothing compared to the harshness of the ruler on her inner lips. The soft skin was never meant for such abuse, but Michael’s perverse acts always went to the extreme limits. It stung terribly, feeling like her lips were attacked by a swarm of bees. They swelled, but it only made it more vulnerable. She thought he would never stop. He rubbed his cock on her face as he beat her pussy with the ruler. Each cry from her lips vibrated along his growing cock. He stopped with the ruler, pulling his cock from her face, but he needed something more formidable. He pulled the rattan cane from the bag. Over two feet long, it was flexible and would bite nicely. “This is usually used on the female’s buttocks for discipline, but I think in your case, I’ll use it on your pussy.” She had only seen things like this, but never expected to have it used on her. Especially on her pussy. Brandy didn’t know how she would stand it. “Please, Michael,” she begged. “No need to beg, Brandy. I would be glad to use it on your pussy.” He knew she was begging him not to use it, but he wouldn’t stop until she was soft and tender, ideal for a hard fucking. The pain would make her pleasure him nicely. The first blow split her pussy lips apart, driving the rattan cane through her lips to attack her inner lips with a vengeance. Her scream was ...
    priceless, her body jerking hard on the table, the rope digging painfully into her flesh as she tried to escape the tight bondage. “EEEEWWW,” Brandy screaming out probably waking up the neighbors. Michael was beyond reason, watching as her pussy lips folded suggestively over the cane as if it was her lovers cock. He pulled the cane back, the edge of the cane wet with her juices. He pressed the cane between her lips, sawing it back and forth so the thick knobs on the cane would rub harshly along the abused flesh. He made sure the ribs on the cane found her clit, teasing it out from its protective hood so it would be available for abuse. He pulled the wet cane from her lips, slapping it hard down between her legs, this time the brittle cane striking her clit, hard and exposed, taking the brunt of the punishment as it smashed her pleasure button into her pubic bone. She felt her life shattered in her head when he hit her clit. It felt like her head was exploding, her pleasure button smashed hard into her pubic bone. The cane returned, rubbing harshly over her engorged clit until it felt like it was rubbed raw. Another blow between her lips, smashing her clit, sent her body rocking on the table, the tight bondage preventing her escape. She felt his thickening cock rubbing on her face, feeling the hardness that her pain brought him. He pulled away, his balls aching for relief. Punishing young girls can be so tiring. He looked down at her tear stained face, a faint trace of his drying cum ...