Gigi gasped, and her voice quivered, as she asked “What happens Mistress?”  “Well,” I said, “Naughty little twerking sluts get fucked.” I stood up wearing My strap-on and told Gigi to get on her knees and suck My cock like a good bitch.  She eagerly did as I asked and wrapped her shiny pink lips around My cock, eagerly sucking it while she looked up at Me adoringly.  I smiled and patted her on the head, “Good bitch.”  “Now get into the bedroom,” I commanded.  I had Gigi crawl on her hands and knees into the bedroom and get up on the bed.  She knew her position was face down and ass in the air.  I slid My 8 inch strap-on into her tight ass, and she squealed a little as I picked up the cadence.  I smacked Gigi’s ass until it was pink, and she pushed back and let out a little whimper.  I reached around and grabbed her clitty, which was really wet, and squeezed it.  She yelped a bit and came, helplessly, in My hand.  “Looks like you’ve not only made a mess, Gigi, you’ve cum without permission,” I said sternly.  “Get over here and clean up your mess.”  Gigi crawled over, shaking, and licked My hand clean, apologizing profusely and begging for forgiveness.  I put her in chastity for four weeks. I think that is a fair. *giggle*