Emma's wail was of pure frustration but she did as she was told.
"Your options are simple. Option one is to stop masturbating. Option two is to carry on and enjoy an orgasm. Option two does come with a consequence. If you chose option two you will give me permission to play with your clit after you have climaxed."
Emma's fingers found her clit in seconds and an orgasm exploded no more than ten seconds later. It didn't surprise me that she was very noisy as her body shook hard time and time again. I wasn't sure that her orgasm had completely finished as Aunty Betty laid the weakened Emma on her back on the desk. I saw a number of toys in the draw that AB opened but she selected one and closed the draw quickly. The toy was a slightly flexible vibrator that was immediately applied directly to Emma's clit.
"You will hold your lips open for me while I punish your sensitive clit. If you fail to give me full access to your clit at any time your punishment will be incomplete."
If the noises Emma made during the spanking were of sexual arousal the screams now were of pain. The vibrator was applied firmly to her clit but the pain was not due to great pressure but to her clit being super sensitive. Emma pleaded with AB to stop, as she could not take any more. Aunty Betty just laughed and said that this was Emma's punishment not the spanking that had aroused her so much and brought about her orgasm. She added that if Emma was really lucky the pain might morph into more pleasure. It did not look to me as if this was likely. How wrong I was as Emma's hips finally started to fight her hands that were holding her so as to make the sustained assault on her clit possible. The shrieks of pain became louder still as a violent orgasm was ripped from the helpless Emma. I saw no sign of pleasure in the short very sharp violent orgasm that resulted before all tension left Emma. Aunty Emma only gave Emma a few seconds to recover as she pulled a chair up to the desk and sat down on it. She then leant forward and brought her mouth close to Emma's pussy.
"The punishment is nearly over but I have yet to taste your excitement, the aroma is so sweet. I will try and avoid your clit for as long as possible but I make no promises."
With this her tongue found the swollen folds well away from the angry looking clit. Emma seemed to have no fight left in her and accepted this new assault with an almost relaxed sigh.
"Pat if you would like to be involved why don't you play with Emma's gorgeous nipples. Start very gently there will be time later to be much firmer."
I was delighted by this twist and was soon varying between gently brushing her tight nipples with my fingertips and licking just the very tip of them. Emma was more settled than at any time seeming to accept whatever we had planned for her. That was until Aunty Betty switched the vibrator back on and tickled around Emma's tight little anus. After a few seconds of circling the orifice AB pushed through the sphincter and brought her mouth down on Emma's tortured clit. I knew the time for gently teasing nipples was over and used both hands to roll Emma's hard between my fingers and thumbs. To my amazement Emma dissolved into orgasm for the third time in less than twenty minutes. This was the gentlest of them and it rolled through her body, which never tensed at all. Emma seemed exhausted by her orgasms as she dressed and thanked Aunty Betty for not dismissing her.
She was hardly through the door before AB said,
"If I am not very much mistaken you enjoyed that as much as I did. If you would like to feel my tongue between your legs take up the position Emma was in. If I am wrong I apologize and I will see you prompt tomorrow morning."
I had enjoyed a number of boyfriends go down on me but never a female. I did remember the words of a female friend of mine who was gay telling me that no man's tongue is as good as a woman's. I knew I wanted to find out. I soon replaced Emma on my back on the desk. She chuckled as without being asked I raised my hips to invite her to remove my wet panties. I was in far to much of a hurry to remove the rest of my clothing. Aunty Betty did not need the assistance of a vibrator as her tongue found my pussy. She ignored my clit as I think she lapped up the lubrication that was pouring out of me. I have no idea what she did after that but I floated on the very edge of orgasm for what seemed like many minutes but was probably only one or two.
"Be a good girl and cum for Aunty Betty."
Instantly, I experienced one of the most wonderful orgasms of my life as she resumed playing with me with just her mouth. It took me a long time before I could recover enough to think straight enough to say,
"I would be delighted to be involved in disciplining the staff at any time. I think right now you must be in need of some attention yourself."
"I am desperately in need of "some attention" as you put it but my husband will be waiting to entertain me well into the night. He knows it is a punishment evening and that therefore I will require no further foreplay as he fucks me senseless. Have you got someone to pay you "some attention" tonight?"
I did and my boyfriend didn't know what hit him when I arrived at his flat and took everything he could offer. By morning I had enjoyed as many orgasms as Emma.
If you do wish to read about my first encounter with Aunty Betty then read "Excitement in the dress shop Ch. 1"