Crime and Punishment

Crime and Punishment

After the competition, things get hot..‎

The competition was over. Anna walked with a light step towards the cabin, ‎where her athletes absolutely deserved her praise. An evening that justified ‎the hard daily work ‎

‎"Great, guys! I can only praise, everything worked out and I saw full ‎commitment and a great win, great victories -- well, except for a few losers, ‎but our team pulled it all out. And the losers didn't lose, they won as well with ‎the team."‎

Anna's words after such well-gone competitions were more or less always the ‎same, but they always came from the heart.‎

‎"Now relax, take a shower and don't be late for the final party!"‎

Anna left the changing room; after her triumph over three other, really well-‎ranked colleges, she was looking forward to the congratulations-tour with her ‎colleagues. The mood in the changing room was also great; exhausted but in ‎a great spirit, the 12 athletes sat and lay around and didn't think about taking ‎care of their sweaty bodies and getting them into party order.‎

‎"Wow, I thought I was going to burst," Steffi, the eldest, shouted her pride at ‎her victory into the room.‎

‎"Yes, you were red like a tomato with sunburn," Georg agreed, "as always: all ‎over your body!‎

‎"All over your body," the changing room shouted, laughing, because that was ‎one of Anna's sayings that the group had chosen as a funny battle cry.‎

‎"What do you think?" Steffi replied. "He had a tongue like a Hitachi-vibrator. If ‎you had a clitoris, Georg, you would know what a little girl has to suffer if she ‎doesn't want to have an orgasm so hard that the doctor comes."‎

Steffi was proud. She had kept the really best licker she had ever met in ‎check. His tongue had played around her clit with the hottest hardness, speed ‎and precision, so that in private sex she would have gladly exploded after 10 ‎seconds. In the competition, however, she had used her experience, had the ‎coldest thoughts, tried to relax her clit and not let the guy know how horny he ‎was with the slightest twitch of her pussy. That had worked well for a while. ‎Since she had been blindfolded as the "victim" in this competition, ‎although ‎connected to measurements, she had not been able to see how far the time ‎had really progressed and was afraid that they might reach the 90% zone long ‎before the end.‎

He had been really good! At around 70% he had given her time again and ‎again, had not attacked wildly, but had very subtly adapted the technique, the ‎pressure and the speed in order to then attack even more sophisticatedly. But ‎then Steffi was able to outwit him: the audience had suddenly roared ‎triumphantly and Steffi had immediately sensed that this was for her pairing ‎with the local hero and that she had now reached 90%.‎

None of this had happened logically. At this point, all logic in her brain had ‎long since been replaced by hot, insane horniness. But instinctively she had ‎taken a deep breath, regaining one last moment of calm - otherwise it was ‎dangerous to breathe deeply, because a lot of oxygen relaxes and opens you ‎up to deep excitement. In addition, Steffi was able to cover up her biggest ‎shortcoming: private lovers often laughed at her "90% shaking", because in ‎fact Steffi had not been able to stop her legs from shaking wildly with ‎excitement at this point. Today's opponent had only noticed that Steffi was ‎cooling down a bit and then made the mistake of launching a wild attack on ‎her sensitive clitoris and massaging her nipples at the same time.‎

Bad luck for him! The orgasm was quick and powerful. And the satisfaction ‎was all the greater when Steffi ripped off her blindfold when the jury blew and ‎looked at the clock: 11 minutes and she had reached the finish line! Triumph! ‎The stupid boy had lost and, out of anger, did not even have the calm to ‎prolong her orgasm, as would have been normal, so that a member of the ‎jury had taken pity on her and sweetened her orgasm with skillful fingers.‎

‎"And our little one did well too!" Steffi was now talking about Stefan, the new ‎guy. He had received applause when he had unpacked his cock for his ‎competition round. His chosen partner had been more of a "petite" type and ‎she had had difficulty even putting her sweet Barbie mouth around Stefan's ‎glans. There had been no question of deep throating either. Nevertheless, she ‎had quickly brought Stefan to climax with tongue acrobatics. But thanks to the ‎team effort, that had not stood in the way of the overall victory.‎

On the way to the party, Patty, one of the newer girls, was thinking less about ‎the team's performance than about her own experiences. She had won her ‎match as a "victim" and then narrowly lost as a "player." That didn't matter ‎anymore because she was thinking about a boy from another team who she ‎found incredibly cute. After a one-two victory over his partner, he had grinned ‎at her so cheekily as he passed by the team benches, rubbed his still half-hard ‎cock and licked his lips suggestively.‎

Patty usually couldn't stand such macho nonsense, but she couldn't get THAT ‎guy out of her mind right now. No, he wasn't "cute," more of a wiry, athletic ‎type. The party was nice, and the music was loud. Nothing special. Patty was ‎standing next to the dance floor with a slightly alcoholic drink - she was an ‎athlete and training was scheduled for the day after tomorrow at the latest! ‎When she suddenly felt a hand on her neck and a mouth on her ear.‎

‎"Little one, what is something so sweet doing here alone?"‎

She turned around and the stupid pick-up guy was actually that macho-guy ‎from before!‎

‎"And you?" she replied over her shoulder without turning around.‎

‎"I look at dancers and think about how they looked naked just a moment ago, ‎but..."‎

‎"What, 'but'?"‎

‎"...but I just want to see you naked one more time, honey."‎

Still a stupid come-on, but a bit more imaginative. Still too direct for flirting, ‎and then his hand, which suddenly rested on Patty's stomach from behind and ‎pressed her against the wiry male body. Patty could feel his trained legs and ‎his half-hard cock. What was wrong with her? She didn't want to, but she ‎noticed how her stomach was getting warm, her vulva was warm too, so ‎warm and... yes, hot! Patty didn't turn away, but was still leaning against the ‎guy.‎

‎"Are you only thinking of stupid things? But that won't be enough."‎

‎"Just come outside, then maybe I'll show you what it might be good for."‎

He took her hand now and simply pulled her along. Patty left and knew that ‎was a mistake, but one that she couldn't avoid and didn't want to avoid. The ‎guy was from the home team, by the way, and knew his way around. And he ‎even had a key to her training room.‎

‎"Here," he said, "we train here. Nice, isn't it?" Patty wasn't impressed. The ‎room had the usual chairs, apparently good lighting, but she was used to ‎better things.‎

‎"Well, your chairs are the old kind." She tried to provoke him. ‎

‎"Old, but cool. Our trainer swears by them. Leather, sturdy stainless steel, not ‎shatter. Sit on one."‎

Patty laughed, he was finally being nice, and sat down on one of the ‎armchairs. So far she hadn't found anything special about it.‎

She said, "Well, comfortable. You could fall asleep on them. The competition ‎was exhausting."‎

‎"Especially when you win your round as a 'victim'. I always have a residual ‎heat. Close your eyes."‎

Patty closed her eyes obediently. She had only been waiting for this, the whole ‎flirting had only resulted in her being brought into this room and into this chair, ‎but she obeyed. He was actually quite nice, the macho.‎

Patty had barely closed her eyes when she felt his hands on her body. First her ‎arms and then on her most sensitive spot: He stroked her neck and behind ‎her ears very slowly and gently. Her fine hairs stood up in desire. Damn, how ‎could he know! The warmth in her stomach spread. Still with her eyes closed, ‎she sighed softly. One hand stroked her neck, the other wandered under her ‎blouse and down her body, briefly circling her firm breasts, then getting closer ‎and closer to her vulva. Patty moaned and couldn't take it anymore. Still with ‎her eyes closed, she pulled his head towards her and pressed her lips hard on ‎his mouth, which immediately opened. Their tongues fought. As if they wanted ‎to continue the competition from before. Their tongues rolled around each ‎other, slippery and hot.‎

Neither won, but only made both bodies more and more horny. The athlete's ‎finger had reached Patty's vulva. With a final, cruel check, he placed his finger ‎at the bottom of the opening to Patty's vagina. Patty was still holding his head ‎with one hand, the other searching for his cock. Her hips bent upwards against ‎her will, towards his finger. But he held back. He felt how juicy it was down ‎there where the labia opened to her vagina, but he was still waiting for the ‎final sign. Then he noticed how Patty raised her pelvis towards him, her lips ‎opening slightly and her vagina tried to pull his finger in as if with negative ‎pressure. Finally he slowly let his finger slide in.‎

Patty had found his cock and was rubbing it hard through the pants. In ‎response she felt a second, then a third finger slide into her. Still kissing her ‎and still with his fingers in her vagina, he managed to tear down the light ‎pants and Patty was able to free his hard cock. She took her mouth off his:‎

‎"Man, fuck me. Now!"‎

He climbed between her legs, as Patty was still sitting in the fuck-chair, took ‎the cock in his hand and started.‎

‎"Hey!" Voices echoed through the room. "What's going on here?"‎

Lights came on. With his cock still in Patty, the macho turned around.‎

‎"What? We're fucking."‎

Patty tried to look past him and see what was going on. Who had come in? ‎She pushed her lover away, his cock slid out of her, she could almost feel it ‎‎"pop." Oh no! It was half her team and also some of the stud's team. That ‎wasn't good.‎

‎"Mark, you old chick, you wanted to fuck that little piece of ass? But not here, ‎my dear." Mark's team leader was visibly angry.‎

He went on: "This is our training room and we never fuck a stranger here. ‎That's the law."‎

Patty saw Georg and Steffi and all her team there too.‎

‎"Patty, what we're seeing isn't good. Fucking the opponent?"‎

Georg looked at Steffi: "What are we going to do with her?", he asked her.‎

Steffi shrugged her shoulders. "Whatever -- there has to be a punishment for ‎that!"‎

She leaned over to Georg and the two whispered briefly. Then she asked the ‎other team.‎

‎"Can we have your room for a while? We should punish her immediately. If ‎you want, you can join in too."‎

‎"Sure," was the opinion of the others.‎

They added: "And then we'll take care of Mark, the hot bastard, don't worry. ‎But what are you planning? We already have team punishments, but what the ‎two of them did really requires major measures."‎

‎"Exactly," Georg replied, "we've already decided something. May I?"‎

With that he went to Patty. "You slut, you can prepare yourself for something ‎now. But you won't see any of it."‎

With that he took a mask that was lying on one of the armchairs and put a ‎blindfold on Patty's eyes.‎

‎"And you won't run away either." That was Steffi, who started to fasten the ‎armchair's straps tightly to Patty's extremities, hips and head.‎

‎"All old quality. Stainless steel and leather. Nothing wobbles." The host team ‎leader was proud of his equipment. "What are you planning?", he asked.‎

Georg took him aside and turned to the others present. Both teams were now ‎almost completely assembled.‎

He said quietly: "The two abuses, sex with the opponent and strangers in the ‎training room, await a severe punishment. Remember that!" he said to the ‎younger ones, "we thought Patty was so horny, she should suffer from her ‎horniness like never before. Therefore: Orgasmageddon witout limit!"‎

The word sounded threatening. Some had already heard of it, it should ‎sometimes be used by professionals in the sex sport, but never in official ‎competitions. Patty's team got to work immediately, Georg and Steffi gave ‎them instructions.‎

‎"Alex, what are they doing now?" One of the newer girls from the visiting ‎team asked her team leader.‎

‎"You haven't heard that? It's not part of competitive sport. Normally." "And ‎what are you doing with her?" "Very simple, but difficult to control: you just ‎give her orgasms, lots of them! Orgasms until she can't take any more."‎

‎"Wow," the little girl was impressed. And she stepped closer to the chair that ‎Patty was strapped to.‎

Alex also stepped closer. What was going on there looked like a gigantic ‎massage orgy. It reminded Alex of a three-person, four-handed Ayurvedic ‎massage that he had once received. Only here, 10 pairs of hands and mouths ‎were at work on Patty's body. Every surface of her skin was being stroked, ‎rubbed and pinched. Someone was sucking on every finger and toe. Wet ‎tongues were licking and tickling Patty's skin everywhere. "Players" had docked ‎themselves on both of Patty's nipples. What was still visible of Patty's body was ‎glistening with sweat, gel and saliva.‎

Steffi had taken over the part on her vulva. She left the clitoris aside at first, ‎as Alex observed. But she had inserted three fingers into Patty's vagina as far ‎as they would go. Suddenly she said quietly "stop!" and everyone stopped ‎their movements. Only Steffi's hand moved slowly in waves in Patty's vagina. ‎‎"Go!" Steffi gave the signal and everyone continued with their game.‎

Steffi's fingers in Patty remained, as Alex could see, rather still. Then Steffi ‎gave the signal to stop again and Alex saw how her hand was now making ‎waves again in Patty's vagina - it really had to be at the cervix, so deep! ‎Slowly, but powerfully. Alex saw how Patty's stomach bulged below her belly ‎button when Steffi's hand "waved" upwards. Steffi pulled her hand back and ‎pointed to a dildo that was lying on a shelf. When someone brought it, she ‎slowly inserted the black silicone monster.‎

‎"Stop!" she said and everyone stopped.‎

Steffi had dipped a finger in gel and was now going to Patty's clitoris. Lightly. ‎Very lightly. Then harder. Alex admired Steffi's technique. He could learn a lot ‎from that.‎

‎"Go," came Steffi's command and the excitement started again all over Patty's ‎body and Steffi's finger massaged the clitoris faster and harder. Patty's mouth ‎was wide open and she began to moan deeper and faster. Alex took a gag ‎ball, which was of course available in the training room, and went to Patty, ‎moved a few "players" to the side and closed Patty's mouth with the gag.‎

‎"Careful," Georg told Alex, who was licking Patty's neck after he had gagged ‎her, but Alex knew that he had to watch Patty's breathing. And immediately he ‎noticed how her moaning became even more intense. The tendons on her ‎neck stood out, she couldn't move her body, she was tied up so well, but her ‎body did it's thing. As much as possible. Alex took out the gag. Patty's voice ‎was animalistic as her first orgasm overwhelmed her, but no one stopped their ‎excitement. Alex looked at Steffi. The woman was good! Steffi had only ‎moved her finger a little on her clitoris in the first waning orgasm, she didn't ‎want any pain, but now she was back to full force. Alex gagged Patty again.‎

But orgasm number two came immediately.‎

Georg now directed his people: "Just hold her tight. Where she isn't tied up ‎yet. Pull on her fingers, pull on her hair, fix her even more!" He himself ‎carefully grabbed Patty's throat. Steffi caused Patty's third orgasm.‎

Patty felt more exposed than ever before. It was dark around her and she ‎heard the panting of the "players" who were working on her, she smelled them ‎and she felt them! The most lustful touches everywhere. A little of it would ‎have been sexy, but in excess it was the beginning of the terrible. The first ‎orgasm had come quickly. Her abdomen had cramped, but the warm waves ‎had not been able to spread, bound as she was. They pulled and pressed on ‎her everywhere and held her so tightly that the next orgasm could not come ‎out but exploded painfully inside, like a shaken can of Coke.‎

And then that finger! Patty was sure that it was a finger on her clitoris. She ‎tried to control her breathing, but the gag was already back and a hand on ‎her throat and breathing was now a matter of Oxygen, not control. ‎Steffi ‎pulled the dildo out of Patty's vagina, but didn't stop massaging her clitoris.‎

Steffi told him: "Tom, come and fuck her! Do you have a hard one?"‎

‎"Like concrete," came the answer and Tom stepped between Patty's legs. He ‎pushed his straight, hard cock into her with ease.‎

‎"Hard," Steffi told him.‎ ‎"Give it all!"‎

And Tom gave Patty the whole length of his cock, faster and faster. It was ‎wonderful to just fuck away! He quickly noticed his juice rising and how good, ‎he could keep thrusting mercilessly! He squirted into the tight vagina of his ‎‎"victim" and immediately withdrew. Steffi had already brought someone else ‎into position and he did a great job too. Georg let go of Patty's throat and ‎pulled Stefan closer, the boy with the monster cock. "Now it's your turn! Show ‎me what you can do!" Stefan actually had little experience. He had already ‎noticed that his cock was apparently of the really biggest variety, but he hadn't ‎really used it yet, not even in the team so far.‎

It felt uncomfortable to first make room for Patty's vulva, so many people ‎were playing with her body. But then he had the tip of his cock in place. ‎Strange, the vagina was slippery and excited, but there was still resistance. He ‎felt Steffi's hand on his ass, pushing forward without compromise. His cock ‎pressed forward. It was nice to fuck a wet vagina for once without the stupid ‎sperm-collecting condom from the competitions!‎

Stefan pulled back and immediately Steffi's hand gave him rhythm again. Now ‎it went deeper. Stefan felt Patty's cervix at the tip of his device, without being ‎able to identify what this hard nose was that his penis was hitting. He pulled ‎back. But immediately pushed in again. As it slid out, the cock pulled Patty's ‎lips far, far away. As it pushed in, it pushed them back in. He also watched as ‎his hard friend emerged from the pink vulva in almost its entire length and ‎then disappeared back in. He estimated the length: up to Patty's belly button ‎at least, but there was still a good bit of cock left. With the next thrust, Stefan ‎went all the way.‎

Georg also watched, fascinated, as this monster cock fucked Patty. When ‎Stefan finally penetrated the entire length, Georg, who was still holding Patty's ‎throat, felt her larynx twitch in reflex and Patty, as well as she could while tied ‎up, bent her neck backwards as if she had to make room for the cock in her ‎throat too.‎

‎"The movement is like deep throating but the cock comes out from inside. ‎Awesome!" thought Georg.‎

Stefan felt his sperm rising, but didn't want to stop yet, it was really great ‎right now! He saw Patty's abdominal muscles moving, twitching. Then there ‎was something else: He could see her stomach bulging as his cock filled her ‎vagina! Awesome! Stefan lost even more control now and thrust more and ‎more wildly. Steffi's hand was no longer necessary. Then, with the help of ‎Steffi's clit massage and Stefan's monster, Patty had her next orgasm. Stefan ‎already knew what was happening, but he was still surprised at how tightly ‎Patty's vagina clenched around his cock! He fucked her while she had a huge ‎orgasm. She squeezed harder than any fist!‎

He could hardly thrust any more, but he had to! Thrust! Thrust! Stefan ‎screamed! The tip of his cock hit Patty's cervix hard as he came and his juice ‎spurted out where there was no room! It was terribly painful and so nice at ‎the same time! Broken, Stefan collapsed onto Patty's stomach as Alex pulled ‎him away from his after-love exhaustion. Alex had now intervened. This ‎number was too hot! This little Patty should now feel his cock too! Alex also ‎enjoyed fucking and squirting without a condom and he was quickly finished. ‎Georg saw that Patty had now reached orgasm 10 or so and thought they ‎should change tactics. He pointed to the women and girls on the team. "Now ‎it's your turn, girls. She had cocks now, but what are you capable of?"‎