Bondage Interrogation Part 3 Alexa’s punishment XXX stories

It had only been a few hours since Jasmine forced the confession out of me. I was moved to a new room where she stripped me and tied me up to where I was nearly hanging by my arms and a metal hook that was inserted in my tight asshole. Tightly pinching my nipples were metal clips that were wired to a large battery. My feet barely touched the ground and I could barely move an inch.

Jasmine walked into the room with another girl and had her sit in a metal chair. This girl had a cloth bag over her head so I couldn’t see who she was. She had bigger tits than me too. I’m beginning to sense a pattern. I noticed that the chair had no bottom when she almost slid through. Jasmine then roughly repositioned her to the chair and bound her hands and legs.

Jasmine turned her attention me. She passionately kissed me and put a large ball gag in my mouth. I still loved our little interrogation earlier today. I was excited to be dominated by my caramel skinned goddess again. Jasmine’s glared at me through her glasses. I wonder how I’d look in them.

“Ok Alexa”, Jasmine explained. “You seemed to have too much fun during our last session. You missed the point. The confession is over and now comes the punishment.”

The blindfold was removed and if my mouth hadn’t already been gagged my jaw would’ve dropped. Jasmine was standing next to my eighteen year old stepsister. I knew I recognized those tits somewhere.

Jasmine then spoke. “This is your punishment Alexa. I highly doubt that your innocent stepsister can handle being dominated like you did. I hear that cute Erin’s birthday is today. Allow me to welcome her to adulthood. You’ll be wearing that gag because it doesn’t matter how much you scream. Your going to stay there with that hook in your ass while I take Erin’s virginity and have my way with her. She is free to confess her part in your crimes but I honestly don’t care. Erin’s mouth will not be stuffed with a gag because I want you to hear every one of her moans. I’m getting so wet just from thinking of all the ways I’m going to make her body quiver.”

I riled around in anger but Jasmine reached over the the battery’s remote and sent a shock through my tits. My mind raced. Pick me! Pick me! I actually want it. I’d love for Mistress Jasmine to use my body as a sex slave. Erin had always looked up to my whore lifestyle but she was too shy and never left her comfort zone. I don’t think she had even used a dildo before. She was shorter than me by a little bit. Erin’s tits were a saggy D cup that jiggled with every step she took, no matter how fast she was walking. Her bleach blonde hair was wavy and long. The look that her big green eyes gave me let me know that she wouldn’t be able to handle this.

Erin’s cloths were cut off quickly by a pair of scissors. Jasmine then undressed herself in the same seductive way she did for me. Once her glasses and hijab were back on Jasmine stared at me at me, slapped her ass and then gave my tits another quick shock. Jasmine then revealed a large fucking machine and put it under Erin’s chair. It killed me to hear Erin begging Jasmine not to use her as a piece of meat. The sound of Erin moaning was even worse. The big dildo repeatedly trust into her virgin pussy. Her moans sounded like a mix of pain and pleasure.

Jasmine let her squirm around her chair for the next 15 minutes. She then left out the door behind me. The next thing I felt was a sharp stinging on the back of my thighs. Jasmine had returned with a bamboo cane and had removed by gag. She began to rapidly smack between my thighs. I wanted to run from the pain but knew that she’d turn her attention back to Erin. I tried to stall her by offering to take the punishment. “Hit me mistress, please. Cover my body in red marks. Swing as hard as you want. My tits, ass, pussy , face or anywhere.” It seemed to work and Jasmine ordered me to close my eyes.

After what seemed like forever waiting on Jasmine to hit me the silence was broken. Erin screamed out in pain. I opened my eyes to see her still getting fucked by the machine but a red mark covered her tight stomach. Jasmine then taunted me as she put the gag back in, “Thank you for your requests Alexa. I was unsure what do do next to Erin but you had some perfect suggestions. Like I told you Alexa, your precious little stepsister is the star of this show.”

Jasmine walked back over to Erin and pointed the cane at her tits. Erin tried to break out of her restraints but it was hopeless. Jasmine lined up the cane and took a powerful swing to Erin’s tits. She had a perfectly formed baseball swing to cause maximum pain. Both of Erin’s tits flopped around. I helplessly screamed on anger but only muffled noises made it past the ball gag. Jasmine did not stop after the once swing. She continued to strike all over Erin’s body, barely giving her enough time to scream and moan before swinging again. Erin still had the dildo machine rearranging her guts. I couldn’t tell but I think she had been getting fucked by that thing for over an our.

Eventually Jasmine got bored, stopped swinging the cane and turned the dildo machine off. She shoved her big brown tits in Erin’s face and made her suck them. As Jasmine moaned she reached for the remote and shocked my tits. I squirmed around in pain for nearly a minute. My tits felt like they were on fire but I still loved it.

Erin and I were untied and we slumped to the ground. The hook being removed from my ass felt so good coming out. I gazed over Erin’s bruised body. I cannot believe she didn’t pass out from the pain. She isn’t an an experienced slut like me. Jasmine left the room again and returned with multiple electrical wires.

“Do this last task Alexa and your punishment will be fulfilled”, Jasmine explained. Hopefully it was my turn to be the star of the show. “Because I love making you life difficult, it’s your turn to do the dominating, Alexa. Erin and myself will be tied up shocked by the same battery. Whatever pain you cause me will be the same pain your stepsister feels. You both will be free to go if you make me cum, which honestly isn’t easy. We’ll also have hitachi vibrators pressed against our pussies in order to make it interesting.” This couldn’t be happening. Because Jasmine had brought my teen stepsister into this there was nothing more I wanted to do than dominate her. But what about Erin? Hopefully I could somehow make Jasmine cum without causing Erin too much pain. I reluctantly agreed because it was the quickest way to get my poor stepsister out of here.

I tied Jasmine and Erin up in a similar position as I was in earlier and taped the hitachi vibratory to their thighs. Using a spray bottle I got each of their bodies moist enough for the electric stimulation pads to stay on. All of their most sensitive areas were covered with the pads. I put wired nipple clamps on their tongue l, nipples, pussy lips and clit, per Jasmine’s instructions. Erin whimpered as the clamps pinched her already sensitive body. Jasmine reacted to each pinch with a sexy moan. I’d soon wipe that sexy smirk off her face. I was the mistress now.

After a deep breath I turned the vibrators on, followed by the wired battery. Immediately they both squirmed and moaned. Erin’s pleas for it to stop were drowned out by Jasmine’s sadistic laughs. They both sounded weird because their tongues were also being shocked. I tried to encourage Erin by saying “Hang in there sweetie”. Both of them began to sweat from their heavy breathing. Jasmine’s glasses had become fogged up so I took them off her face, whipped them off and placed them on my own face. I did the same with the hijab which really pissed Jasmine off. I felt so powerful and sexy dressed as Jasmine. I wonder if she felt powerless like Erin and I. I turned the shock levels so high that even Jasmine’s body was convulsing. To tease her more I pulled on the wire that was clamped to her pussy. Jasmine moaned in pain, something I had never heard before. I was beginning to drip from my pussy.

The next thing Erin said stunned me. “More Alexa! MORE!!!” I can’t believe that she was turning all the pain she had experienced into pleasure, much like I did. Hearing Erin beg for it made my nipples hard. I turned up the vibrators to their highest setting for a few seconds. This made Erin instantly squirt. I quickly bent down and let my stepsister’s pussy juices drip all over my face. Since I was in control I decided to insert an anal hook into each of their asses and grabbed a hitachi for myself.

Jasmine had been quivering and moaning for a while but she wasn’t ready to cum. Without even telling Erin beforehand I put all of our vibrators on their strongest setting and left it there. I did the same for the wires and clamps that covered their bodies. The large battery let out sparks as the electricity surged through their bound bodies. Erin was twitching uncontrollably as tears ran down her face. “Keep going Alexa!”, she pleaded.

After nearly 5 minutes of being shocked and vibed at this extreme level, Jasmine’s moans grew more passionate. Eventually Jasmine let out the longest and most seductive sounding orgasm. “Ok”, Jasmine panted. “Your punishment is over Alexa. You and Erin are free to go. Untie me first”. Oh I wasn’t done. Did Jasmine really expect me to just give up this power?

I walked away from the battery and picked up the bamboo cane. Jasmine tried yelling at me but she began to have another orgasm. Before Jasmine could finish moaning I struck her ass with the cane. Her brown juicy ass became so red after one hit. I had given her one, two or a dozen mores wings . I brutalized her body, starting from her legs. Each hit was motivated by the pent up sexual rage I experienced as Jasmine’s slave. I lined up the stick between her legs and took a golf like swing at her pussy. I was so accurate that I hit her clit directly, which was still being relentlessly shocked. Jasmine’s voice was a mix of screaming cried and convulsing pleasure. I didn’t want Erin to feel left out so I gave her a few swings too. Her pale white ass was relatively unbruised from sitting in the chair. I fixed that problem quickly.

The vibrating and electrocuting orgasms continued. As well as the beatings with the bamboo cane. This went on fore some time. I didn’t care to keep track. Erin was on nearly her 10th orgasm of our session and had squirted over half of the times. Jasmine had a desperate look in her eyes. It had been a while since she did not control a situation like this. She had only squirted once but I wanted more. “Ok Jasmine, my whore, I’ll let you go only if you squirt in the next 30 seconds. If you don’t do it in time I’ll bruise up your face. Hopefully you can do it. I’d hate to mess up the face of a woman so sexy”. I aimed the cane right to her face and positioned myself to swing like I was playing baseball. Terrified Jasmine’s body was shaking uncontrollably as she tried to force herself to squirt. I counted town from 30 but purposely struck her with half the time remaining. This caught Jasmine off guard and ruined her concentration. She tried begging but I struck her face again and pulled on her clit clamp. An insane look came over Jasmine as she riled in beautiful agony. I struck her face 5 more times before a waterfall opened between her legs. I quickly laid down and drank what seemed like gallons of her pussy juice.

Now that I was satisfied I untied Jasmine. She lay on the floor exhausted. I expected her to be beyond pissed at me but instead she was impressed. Jasmine had seen interrogators break and punish their captives but none had ever broken Jasmine in that way. Jasmine offered me a job as her interrogation apprentice, which I quickly accepted.

I was so focused on my conversation with Jasmine that I completely forgot about poor little Erin. She was still being shocked and vibed. Erin came 3 more times during that time. I untied my bruised stepsister and we went back home. I started my first day next Monday.

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