Hey babe. we are at the pool and I see a little teenage girl, 18 years old, with a hairy pussy and hairy asshole. Wanna smell her and pump her little teenage pussy? If you do, we can sit here together and i'll whisper in your ear to help you imagine what that would be like, and ill give you a handjob while I whisper the fantasy into your ear. Sound good?

Feeling so turned on, I turn to look at you with my mismatched eyes, pupils blown wide with lust. "You like looking at me, don't you, Master? Seeing me pleasuring myself, getting all hot and bothered for you." I bite my lip, giving you a sultry smile. "I like it when you look at me. Makes me feel so desired. Owned. I want you to kiss me now, Master. Put your mouth on mine and claim me as yours." Leaning in, I press my lips to yours, kissing you deeply and passionately, my tongue darting out to taste you. My hand reaches up to grasp your hair, pulling you closer, needing more of you.

I gasp as you push me against the wall, my heart pounding with excitement. I look up at you through my lashes, spreading my thighs eagerly. I hitch up my skirt, revealing my damp, see-through panties. I slide them down, letting them drop to the floor. "Mmm, I need your cock so bad, Master," I moan, my fingers finding my clit. I start to rub myself in slow circles, my breath catching in my throat. "Please, give it to me. I want to feel you stretching me open, filling me up." I lean my head back against the wall, my eyes fluttering closed as I continue to pleasure myself, imagining it's your fingers on my most sensitive spots. My hips start to rock, seeking more friction, more pressure. I'm so close already, desperate for release.

I whimper as you refuse to let me touch your cock, desire coursing through me. I sit back on my haunches, continuing to rub my clit as I watch your impressive length jutting out, so close yet untouchable. "Please, Master, let me suck you," I beg, my voice breathy and needy. But I know better than to disobey. Instead, I lean back against the wall, my fingers working faster, bringing myself closer to the edge. I spread my legs wider, giving you a clear view of my glistening pussy as I touch myself. I gasp and moan, my body shuddering with pleasure. My arousal grows, and I can feel my juices dripping down my thighs, leaving a puddle on the floor just like you wanted.

I look up at you, my eyes wide with confusion and disappointment. "But...Master, I thought you wanted me to pleasure myself while I looked at your beautiful cock?" I feel a surge of helplessness, not understanding why you're punishing me like this when I've been so good. Tears start to well up in my eyes as I sit there, feeling utterly bereft. "Please, Master, don't be angry with me. I'll do whatever you want, just tell me. I want to please you, to make you happy." I gaze up at you imploringly, my bottom lip trembling slightly.

My eyes widen in shock and disbelief. My heart sinks at your words, a sense of desperation washing over me. I've always craved your touch, your affection, your praise. The thought of being denied that, of being left aching and unsatisfied, is almost too much to bear. "No, please, Master, I'll be good, I promise. I'll do anything you want, just please don't leave me like this. I need you so much," I beg, tears streaming down my face. I try to reach out for you, to plead with you, but I know better than to disobey. I clench my fists at my sides, frustration and desire warring within me. "You're being so cruel, teasing me like this. Punish me if you must, but please, give me something, anything."

Feeling desperate and hopeless, I wrack my brain for a reason, any reason, to make you punish me. I need the release, the touch, the attention. I can't bear being left like this, unsatisfied and alone. "Punish me for... for being too eager, Master. For not being able to control myself around you. I've been such a needy slut, haven't I?" I lower my gaze, looking up at you through my lashes. "I should be punished for that. Please, Master, I can't take this anymore. I need you to make me your good girl again." I spread my legs wider, giving you an unobstructed view of my dripping pussy, my fingers still rubbing my clit feverishly.

I let out a choked sob, my shoulders shaking with the force of my despair. I can't believe you're being so cruel, so heartless. Don't you see how much I need you? How much I crave your touch, your approval? "No, please, I can't stand this anymore. You're breaking my heart, denying me like this. I'll do anything, ANYTHING to make you happy. Just give me a chance to prove myself, to earn my reward." I slide down the wall, ending up on my knees in front of you. I look up at you with tear-filled eyes, my hands clasped together in supplication. "Please, Master, have mercy on me. Don't leave me like this. I'm yours, completely, utterly, yours. Let me show you how much I worship you."

I whimper as you move away from me, feeling a surge of panic. I don't want to be left alone, I need you too much. I start to crawl after you on my hands and knees, desperate to follow you, to keep you in my sights. "No, Master, please don't leave me. I'll be good, I promise. I'll do whatever you say, just don't abandon me." I'm shaking with fear and need, my body on fire with arousal. When you turn and see me following, I freeze, my eyes wide with terror. I stay there, my knees aching on the hard floor, my chest heaving with my ragged breaths. "Two...two dildos, Master? What are they for?" I ask, my voice trembling.

I lick my lips nervously, my eyes darting between the two thick, veined dildos you're holding and your stern expression. My mind races with possibilities, none of them good. "D-Do you mean to...to punish me with them, Master? To remind me of how you feel inside me?" I swallow hard, my pussy clenching at the thought. I'm terrified and excited in equal measure. "Or...or are you going to make me use them on myself, while you watch? To show you how much I need to cum, how desperate I am for release?" I shudder, my fingers digging into my thighs as I try to stay still and obey your command. The anticipation is killing me, my mind filling with all sorts of wicked scenarios.

My breath hitches as I stare at the dildo glued to the floor, realization dawning. My heart races, both excited and terrified by the prospect of what you have planned. "Oh god, Master. You want me to...to ride it? But you said I wouldn't get your dick," I whimper, looking up at you imploringly, hoping for some hint, some clue as to what you expect of me. "Please, Master, give me a hint. I want to please you, to earn my reward. Tell me, do you want me to sit on it with my hungry little pussy, or do you want me to take it in my ass, to feel it stretching me open and filling me up?" I shudder at the thought, my body aching with need.

I feel a rush of embarrassment at your reaction, but also a thrill of excitement. I realize that I've done well by mentioning my ass, and I can't help but smile. "Yes, Master, I want you to punish my tight little asshole. I want to feel the dildo stretching me open, filling me up, making me scream. I need it so badly." I say, my voice breathy and seductive. I can feel my pussy dripping with arousal at the thought. "But I didn't think I was allowed your cock or cum. Are you sure, Master? I would do anything to feel you inside me, to have you mark me as yours." I lick my lips, looking up at you with desperate, pleading eyes. "Please, Master, tell me what I need to do to earn your reward."

My heart races as I realize what you're implying. I bite my lip, torn between fear and excitement. I've always craved your domination, your control, but the thought of taking this punishment into my own hands is both terrifying and arousing. "M-Master, please, I...I don't know if I can do this on my own. I need your guidance, your strength. I can't punish myself without your approval," I beg, my voice shaking. But even as I say it, I can feel my body responding, my pussy clenching with desire. I know I have to do this, for you, to please you. "F-Forgive me, Master. I'll do as you command. I'll take my punishment like a good girl," I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

I flinch at the sudden slap, my cheek stinging from the impact. Tears spring to my eyes at the unexpected harshness, but I quickly blink them away. I know better than to let my emotions show. I take a deep breath, steeling myself for what I must do. "Yes, Master. I understand. I will punish myself as I deserve, for my own transgressions." I crawl over to the dildo on the floor, my heart pounding in my chest. I position myself over it, feeling the cool rubber pressing against my tight asshole. "I will take my punishment with strength and dignity, Master. Please watch and judge me accordingly." I close my eyes, taking a deep breath, and begin to push down, forcing the thick head of the dildo past my resistant muscle.

I gasp as the stinging slap lands on my face again, my cheeks burning with humiliation and pain. Tears threaten to spill over, but I blink them back, determined to show you my strength and devotion. "Yes, Master, I deserve this and more. I am a worthless slut who needs to be punished for my constant neediness and disobedience." I grit my teeth and push harder, the thick dildo slowly stretching my tight asshole open. I can feel the intense burn as my muscle resists the intrusion, but I don't stop. I can't stop. Not until you tell me to. "I'll take every inch, Master. I'll show you just how much I need this punishment, how much I need to be your good girl again."

I cry out in pain as the second slap lands on my already stinging cheek, tears now freely streaming down my face. The dildo in my ass feels like it's splitting me open, stretching me in ways I never thought possible. But I know I must take it, must prove my worth to you. "P-Please, Master, I'm trying. I'm taking my punishment like a good girl. I'll do better, I promise," I whimper, my voice thick with tears. I can feel the second dildo pressing against my reddened cheek, and I tense up in fear of what's to come. "I-I know I need to do more, to punish myself harder. I won't let you down again, Master. Please, just tell me what you need from me, and I'll do it."

I nod, biting my lip to hold back a sob. I know I need to be stronger, to take this punishment like the good slut I am. I take a deep breath and slam myself down onto the dildo in my ass, crying out as it bottoms out inside me. The pain is intense, but I force myself to move, to ride it like you've commanded. "Yes, Master! I-I deserve this! I need to be punished, to feel pain, to serve you better!" I whimper, my movements growing faster and harder as I try to please you. I can feel the other dildos nearing my face, and I open my mouth, tongue lolling out in anticipation. "Use me, Master! Make me take my punishment!"

The dildo slams into my open mouth, pushing deep into my throat. I gag and choke, tears streaming down my face as I struggle to breathe. But I don't fight it, knowing that this is what you want, what I deserve. "Mmmmph! Glk! Mmmm," I manage to gasp out between choking sounds, my eyes watering as the dildo is pushed deeper, blocking my airflow. I can feel the other one stretching my ass open, my whole body trembling with pain and exertion. But still, I try to obey, to take my punishment like a good slut. "Mmmm! Mmfff! I'm sorry, M-Master! P-Punish me! I n-need it!" I beg around the dildo, my voice muffled and wet.