Her mentor and closest confident lectured her on how to have an orgasm. She didn’t want to listen so she had to be taught a lesson. She had no idea he was going to show her what a whore she really was. So prissy and nice, it was time give her an orgasm she will never forget. It had to be forced because she is too much of a prude to do it on her own.

It felt good to see the look of utter disbelief in her eye while he oiled down her breasts.

Taken to the dungeon where all the other bad ladies go. Forced to orgasm under extreme conditions. Her tits were bound, hogtied and strapped to a wooden plank. Legs spread far apart so the master could do his work. The dirty tart screamed but no one could hear. Her screams slowly diminished to whimpers … gasps to catch that last bit of air in between utter ecstasy.

Her legs quivered and shook–finally almost unconscious from being fist fucked and forced to cum with a vibrator she turns her head, looks her master in the eye and asks “Can I have more master"?”