SIBLING SUMMER CAMP

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 9A ]

After Tuesday afternoon, even Jenny knew what she was. She couldn’t ignore the fact that the pain brought on an orgasm like no other she’d ever had. Wednesday morning, she stuck her head eagerly through the hole in her door for her mistress. It was not a sign of surrender; it was that she was looking forward to whatever Gail could do to her.

Gail put two blocks of wood on the floor behind Jenny and positioned them so Jenny had a foot on each one. The blocks raised her about four inches off the floor, making her ass even more available for a spanking. But that wasn’t their purpose. Gail tied a rope around Jenny’s waist, ran the rope between her legs, through her pussy, up the crack of her ass, and over the top of the door. She pulled the rope tight as she tied it off on the other side of the door. Then she went back behind Jenny and removed the wooden blocks one at a time.

As the first block was removed, Jenny searched for the floor with her foot. Gail helped her reach down and touch it with her left toe. Then she settled her weight on the foot and Gail removed the other block. Again she reached tentatively down until her right toe made contact with the floor. Now she was straining on her tiptoes, the rope cutting cruelly through her sensitive pussy.

“That should be a nice start for the day,” said Gail as she settled herself down in front of Jenny and started braiding her hair again.

“Thank you, Mistress Gail,” said Jenny.

Gail finished braiding Jenny’s hair and walked behind the door, out of Jenny’ s sight. She looked at Jenny’s long legs, accentuated by the tiptoe position of the slender girl. The round ass was particularly inviting. She picked up her wooden paddle and went back around for Jenny to see. “You’ve been such a good girl this morning,” she told her slave. “So I want you to know that this spanking is not punishment. It’s just because your sweet ass looks so spankable right now.”

“Mistress Gail!” exclaimed Jenny in surprise. “You can’t.” It just seemed so unfair for her mistress to spank her for no reason at all.

“I can’t?” said Gail. “Hmmm, let’s see if I can or can’t.” She disappeared behind Jenny. Smack! She heard a satisfying scream from the other side of the door. Smack! She watched Jenny’s tight butt quiver from the blow.

Smack! Her slave screamed a third time. Gail walked back in front of Jenny.“ Looks like I can if I want to.”

Jenny felt her pussy tingle from the abrupt pain of the paddle on her ass. She was already feeling excited about the pain creeping up her strained legs. The sharp pain added to the stimulation. It was embarrassing to admit even to herself that the pain could bring pleasure. As Gail demonstrated who was in charge, Jenny responded, “That was mean… Mistress Gail.”

“Oh, Jenny, Jenny,” said Gail. “There are meaner things I can do. Like I could stop right now when it’s clear that you’re practically begging for more. ” “No, this slave is not, Mistress Gail,” said Jenny.

“You’re not all that stupid, Jenny,” said Gail. “I’ve got a wooden paddle in my hand. You’ve got your ass sticking out like it’s begging for a spanking. And you just talked back to me. Tell me that’s not begging for a spanking.”

Jenny was speechless. She hadn’t intended to be so transparent, but she had been.

“Now a good little slave would say something like, thank you, mistress, may this slave have another. And a good mistress would spank her slave as much as the mistress desired.”

“Thank you, mistress, may this slave have another?” said Jenny.“

Eeeeeeeaaaa,” she screamed as the fourth swat landed soundly. “Thank you, mistress, may this slave have another?”

Gail stopped after the sixth swat. “Don’t want to leave a permanent mark on that pretty ass,” she said as she set the paddle down.

“Thank you, Mistress Gail,” said Jenny, her pussy tingling wildly. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to have her pretty mistress spank her bare bottom. She was happy that Gail was such a good mistress.

For the morning activity, Gail hogtied her slave using some of the knots she’ d learned the day before. With Jenny thoroughly fettered, Gail rolled the helpless girl onto her side and took the nasty looking tool that Sheila offered her. The clear globe at the end of the wand sparked with electricity on the inside. Gail touched it to the floor in front of Jenny and both girls jumped at the cracking sound made as a spark leaped from the globe to the ground. “Oh, God, Mistress Gail, please, no,” said Jenny. Pain slut or not, she had a fear of electricity.

Gail waved it at Jenny and brought the wand close to her hip. Crack went the spark. “Aaaa,” said Jenny in pain and surprise. Gail smiled as she brought the wand to Jenny’s tummy, then her tits. The slave could only watch in dreaded anticipation as her mistress shocked her painfully over and over. Her tits, her cunt, her ass, and various other tender spots got attention from her cruel mistress.

Jenny’s electrical torment only lasted about 10 minutes before Gail rolled her back to her stomach and left her alone. Again Gail told her that she just had to ask when she was ready to eat pussy. The 13-year-old slave held out nearly an hour before she announced she was ready.

To Jenny’s surprise, she wasn’t untied and it was Sheila, not Gail that pulled her to her pussy. She ate out the counselor with enthusiasm, knowing her reward would come soon after. Yet, when Sheila came, Gail replaced her and the slave found herself satisfying both mistresses before she would have her turn.

The strain was unbearable as Jenny rushed to satisfy the two women.

Finally, still stretched to the limit, Jenny felt the vibrator pressed to her pussy. Again she came in a tremendous orgasm.

For the afternoon, Jenny found herself straddling the balance beam. Her legs were tied together under the beam and her arms were tied up high behind her back. The position put her whole weight resting on the narrow beam. The pain was almost immediate as her tender pussy lips were crushed. Yet, the pain built even more as she was unable to relieve the pressure on her pubic bone. Her eyes widened as Gail added even more torture to the position. She watched helplessly as Gail started tapping on her right tit with the riding crop. The constant tapping of the crop in one place soon branded an angry red triangle on her precious tit. Gail was gently tapping, yet the insistent tap, tap, tap stung more than she would have believed possible.

She was pushed to the limit when she realized she’d been given nothing to say to earn a reprieve. Desperately, she said, “This slave is ready to eat pussy now, Mistress Gail.” Tap, tap, tap went the riding crop. “Please, Mistress Gail, this slave will eat your pussy and Mistress Sheila’s pussy…” Tap, tap, tap. “… and any other pussy you want.”

“Will you eat this?” asked Gail. She held up an odd shaped piece of chocolate.

“What is it, Mistress Gail?” asked Jenny suspiciously. Of course she’d eat a piece of candy, but she wondered what was special about this one. There had to be something awful about it if she was being tortured to eat it.

Gail rolled the innocent bit of chocolate in between her fingers. “Mistress Sheila gets them from an exotic food store. It’s a chocolate covered grasshopper,” she lied. It wasn’t that at all, but it was fun to watch the expression on Jenny’s face.

“A bug?” said Jenny. She hastily added, “Mistress Gail.” She eyed it, guessing that it was just the right size and shape to be a grasshopper under that chocolate coating. “I guess that means no,” said Gail. She just turned away from Jenny.

The pain between her legs was too much. “No, Mistress Gail,” said Jenny to her mistress’ back. “This slave will eat the bug for her mistress.”

Before Jenny could change her mind, Gail popped the bit of chocolate into her slave’s mouth. Jenny bit down cautiously, her face grimacing as she did. She chewed slowly. It didn’t taste bad at all. It was crunchy and brittle, just like she expected a dead grasshopper’s fragile body to be, yet had a nutty taste. She chewed and swallowed. “Thank you, Mistress Gail, may this slave eat pussy now?”

Jenny was relieved to be taken down from the balance beam as she satisfied both the mistresses. When that was done, her reward was not immediate.

“On your back,” said Gail. When Jenny lay down, Gail tied her hands to a hook on the wall, stretching them out over her head. Then she tied each leg to the opposite wall of the room, spreading her as wide as she could. Jenny looked like an upside down letter T, noticing that her spread and vulnerable cunt was the center of attention.

Gail put on a strap on dildo. It was rather small, but Gail explained, “I don’t want to stretch you out too much. I figure this is about the same size as your little brother.” She knelt between Jenny’s legs and slid the hard plastic into Jenny’s wet pussy. As she fucked Jenny, she could tell that the little cock was not arousing the pain slut.

“I’m going to cum soon,” said Gail. “I’m going to shoot inside you. I don’ t care how much you hate it; you better fake the best orgasm you ever had. You better convince me that my cock is the best in the world.”

“Yes, Mistress Gail,” said Jenny. “Oh, oh, God, yes,” she moaned. “Fuck me, mistress, fuck me hard.” She tossed her head from side to side. “Yes, oh, your cock is so big. Please, mistress, fuck me harder. Do it faster. I can’t stand it.”

Gail picked up the pace, fucking the 13-year-old with the little boy cock. “That’s my pretty big sister slut,” she said. “Take my cock up your slutty pussy. Yes, it feels good to be inside my big sister,” she taunted him like she thought Cedric might.

“Fuck me, little brother,” she said. “You’re so wonderful, Master Cedric,” Jenny joined Gail in her fantasy. She looked in Gail’s eyes, “My God, Cedric, I didn’t know… you’re so fucking big and hard. Fuck me, please.” “Yeah, that’s my slut sister,” said Gail. “I’m gonna cum inside you. Here it cums, oh, yeah, I’m loving this.”

“Fuck me,” Jenny’s voice rose as she became more insistent. “Oh, God, Cedric, I’m cumming, toooooo. Yes, it’s so… aaaaaaa… fucking wonderful.” Her body writhed in ecstasy as she faked her orgasm.

Gail pulled her cock out of Jenny. “That was wonderful, Mistress Gail,” she said.

“Very good, Jenny,” said Gail. She picked up a flogger and whipped it across Jenny’s exposed pussy. After several lashes, Jenny was moaning in pain and her cunt was getting red.

Jenny fought with her feelings of arousal. It was so embarrassing to be spread as she was and to have her mistress so casually whipping her most private and sensitive area. She’d been kind to Gail two weeks ago, compared to the treatment she was getting now. Yet, she couldn’t deny that this was a reward of sorts for her as the tingling spread throughout her body. It was embarrassing and shocking to know that she was a pain slut.

The tied slave was jerked out of her thoughts as Gail pushed the insistent vibrator between her cunt lips and attacked her clit with it. She tossed her head back and screamed in pleasure as she came long and hard.

As she relaxed, she looked between her spread legs at her smiling mistress. “I love you, Mistress Gail,” she said.

Gail didn’t quite know what to say in response to Jenny’s candid revelation. “Aww, you’d love anyone with a whip and a vibrator,” she finally answered.

The rest of the week found Jenny in different, but equally painful positions. She became an obedient slave, but she was a slave to the pain.

On Saturday, she was trapped with her head in the door just like every morning, when her mistress gave her unusual instructions. “Today we’re going to join the other girls,” said Gail. “You’re going to be a good slave girl and eat other pussies. You will do everything that I tell you to do. I don’t want to be embarrassed by my slave. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress Gail,” she said with a flash of defiance in her eyes. “No, you don’t understand,” said Gail, reading the look in Jenny’s eyes. “You’re going to be my docile, obedient little slave girl all morning and do everything you’re told. You’re going to hate it, but you’re going to do it. Do you know why?”

“No, Mistress Gail.” She was different from the other slaves and she was planning on disobeying every order that Gail gave her. There was nothing that her mistress could do to turn her into a docile, obedient little slave girl on display to all the other mistresses and slaves.

“Because if you don’t behave, we’ll spend the whole day with them. If you do behave, we’ll go back to your special room for the afternoon and I’ll string you up until you scream in pleasure.”

“Yes, Mistress Gail,” said Jenny, feeling the wind go out of her sails. “ This slave will be a good slave and make her mistress proud.” For the morning, Jenny gritted her teeth and wore the cute costume, stripped when she was told to strip, and ate pussies on command.

For the afternoon, Gail led Jenny to her special room. Once there, Jenny said, “That was the most humiliating thing I’ve ever done, Mistress Gail.” “Don’t challenge me, Jenny,” snapped Gail. “You don’t know what humiliation is.”

Jenny looked in surprise at her mistress. She hadn’t intended the comment to be a challenge, though now she could see how it might be. She hadn’t ex pected such a strong reaction from Gail. There was a flicker of doubt in the young slave’s mind; what could her mistress do… spank her, tie her up, make her lick more pussies, make her eat chocolate grasshoppers? She could take whatever her mistress could dish out. But, almost immediately that flicker died out. Her mistress had surprised her on more than one occasion. Perhaps there was a punishment suited to her backhanded challenge.

But, there was no more comment about the challenge or humiliation as Gail prepared the slave for the afternoon’s activities. What Jenny didn’t know what that Gail moved to Plan B. It was a plan devised between her and the counselors to be used just in case Jenny ever said something like – what worse things could you do to me. In short, if Jenny challenged her, Gail had a planned response.

First Jenny was put astride a one inch wide beam. It pressed firmly, but not painfully against her bare pussy. She eyed it with concern. It was narrower than the balance beam and if it was a tad higher, it would be even more painful. Her hands were, as usual, tied behind her, but now they were also tied to the ceiling pulled up slightly. It forced her to lean forward. Her legs were put on a spreader bar. With her legs spread, she put more or her weight on the wooden horse.

Gail put a music stand next to her slave. On the stand was a sheet of paper. “Memorize this, Jenny,” she said simply. “When you’re ready to say it without looking at the paper, you can cum.”

Jenny looked at the first few words and back at her mistress with defiance. There was no way she was going to say something like that. She wasn’t even in pain at all. Then she say Gail bend down and turn a crank. The wooden beam rose. “Aaaahhh,” gasped Jenny, struggling to get up on her tiptoes quickly. The horse rose even more. “Aaahhh, aahhh,” she said as the narrow beam pressed up between her tender pussy lips. She looked back over at the piece of paper and started memorizing the words.

It took Jenny half an hour before she could recite the words with her eyes closed. “I’m ready now, Mistress Gail,” she announced. The narrow strip of wood was a surprisingly effect torture and she was eager to get off it. Gail took away the stand and let Jenny say the words. “No, no,” said Gail, as Jenny recited them mechanically. “Make it sound natural. Like these are your words and you’re just telling me about your inner most feelings.” As Jenny struggled between weight on her toes and weight on her pubic bone, she practiced the words a few times. Gail added facial expressions and slight moves that the tightly bound girl could make. Finally Gail was satisfied that she was saying them just right. The mistress stood a camcorder on a tripod in front of her astonished slave. She focused on Jenny’s nude form and then said, “Go ahead, Jenny.”

Jenny stared for a moment at the camcorder. She hadn’t realized she was practicing for a movie. This was going on tape?! She shifted her weight again, wondering if she could hold out, but she knew that she’d eventually have to give in. She cursed herself for her smart mouth. Now she was going to learn the meaning of humiliation.

She looked in the camera and said, “I guess my favorite age for boys is 11, because that’s how old my brother is. There’s something special about kneeling naked in front of your little brother. I mean, I haven’t done it yet, but I’m looking forward to it sooo much. I get all tingly…” her shoulders shivered, “… when I think about him looking at my tits, my pussy, and my ass. I even get more tingly when I think about his big, hard cock and having it in my mouth, my pussy, and my tight, round ass… I guess I should say his tits, his pussy, and his ass because they belong to him.”

She looked down shyly and then back at the camera. “I almost hate to admit it, but I even get so fucking hot when I think about Cedric with a whip and me with my ass in the air. Fuck, Cedric are you looking forward to whipping big sister as much as I am?

“Then there’s all those other boys. I can’t wait to be tied and naked in front of them all. Of course, Cedric is the handsomest and my favorite. I know little brother cum has just got to be the tastiest, but if he wants, I’ll blow every fucking cock at camp. Mmmmmm, I love cock. Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. I’ll bet you boys want to watch me eat pussy, too. Yummm.

“Now here’s a little something to make your cocks hard,” she finished.

Gail stepped up to her slave and pressed the vibrator to her clit. The rest of the tape was ad libbed as Jenny writhed and screamed in orgasm.

Sheila turned off the camcorder as Gail untied her well behaved slave.

Jenny was panting from the wonderful orgasm. “What are you going to do with that tape?” she asked.

“Oh, it’ll be at the boys’ camp within an hour,” said Gail.