Wonka desperately wanted to watch the camera feed from the Candy Shop but He was being heavily distracted. The girl draped over the spanking stool just wanted more and more and who was He to refuse another hard slap. The whole exercise was supposed to have taken just a few minutes and already this had dragged into its second hour. Girls were wonderful, the delight of His life but just sometimes couldn't they be satisfied with less than His absolute best? After all they came to Him because of dissatisfaction, with life, with love, with sex, with parents, with husbands and always He gave them the medicine that cured all. Yes being a perfectionist He went the extra mile, gave the extra spank and extracted the extra squirt. Somehow recently perfectionism was beginning to cost Him His own pleasure and if that disappeared what was the point of it all?
The girl moaned and bit hard onto the ball gag. The series of double slaps hard to both her Gluteus Maximus had probably been at a code red for her. The flesh had gone beyond pink, even past scarlet and was now starting to show blue and purple. The skill of a good spank wasn't in its intensity but in placement. The art of the second and third was all in accuracy. Wonka looked at His work and declared Himself satisfied. There clearly defined on each mound was a perfect rendition of His hand print, fingers slightly spread for maximum sting, palm slightly cupped for a nice detonation.
Her back was a slightly different story. He had considered the crop but decided the eight foot walk to the instrument cupboard to be far too long, so instead He had 'nailed' her. Eight good deep tracks starting at the shoulder and descending all the way to the curvature of her waist. Again accuracy was key. Each downward path had to be deep, controlled and exactly overlaying the previous. He had used all His perverted genius and the effect was startling and a pure artistic masterpiece.
Initially He had utilized a simple eight inch fairly harmless vibrator in her cunt, starting with a little jollification of her labia before pushing the tip hard against her cervix. Thrusting the bright green toy in and out as He rhythmically spanked was quite relaxing and He had managed to drift into a kind of trance with surprising ease. Eventually the hoarse intake of her breathe, caused by the slightly over tightened noose conjoining to her arms pinioned behind her back bought Him back to reality. A good slap on the clitoris caused enough of an upward spasm of her head to cure the problem.
Almost simultaneously the bell had sounded to indicate an intrusion into His Shop. The three monitor set up on the wall above His head allowed Him to track Bella, Cara and Yui as they searched for Him. It also gave Him an excellent view of the three going at it like cats on heat and an overdose of catnip. Yui was an inventive girl and had no trouble getting Bella's attention and tongue where she wanted it. He was very impressed at Cara's inventiveness to slide between and under Bella's squatting thighs.
Pornography was not necessarily an automatic turn on for Wonka and after all what was being projected was nothing more than a show of free form porn. However the effect on the girl at His feet was decidedly more pronounced and she licked at His pant leg hungrily.
"I suppose you want cock don't you?"
The question was of course rhetorical but said with a degree of disinterest that might have surprised the uninformed observer. Grudgingly Wonka removed His good sized semi erect penis from His pants and pushing the ball gag down over the girls chin allowed her to take Him to the back of her throat. The girl started chocking almost immediately.
"Greedy little minx aren't you."
Wonka grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her in tighter. The girl's eyes bulged beautifully. As usual in these situations Wonka went to the long count.
"One one thousand, Two one thousand, Three one thousand. Four one thousand."
His withdrawal was quickly followed by a good volume of combined saliva and sputum. He thrust deep into her throat again and turned His attention back to the video feed just in time to see Yui squirt hard over the counter, floor and Bella's face and apron. The way Cara's legs were twitching and her fingers danced in and out of her gaping cunt He assumed that Bella was squirting too.
"You probably wish we had stayed downstairs now don't you?"
The girl was almost unconscious so He withdrew again before matters got more serious than were needed.
"Let's see what effect this has."
Wonka had picked up the new G Spot slim line vibrator that had arrived just that morning. Shaped not unlike an egg stuck at an angle on the end of a thin tube the toy was guaranteed to produce all kinds of mayhem. Wonka didn't believe advertising till He saw it in real effect so had been itching to give the instrument a test buzz. The bulb slid into the girls gaping vaginal canal very easily and he used it angled towards pelvic bone first off. The girl started moaning almost instantaneously and then for good measure pissed on His best gray spats. Far from being annoyed Wonka was impressed and rotated the head through one hundred and eighty degrees to pummel the thin membrane between vagina and anal canal.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK."
"That was just too loud My dear."
Wonka pulled the ball gag back up over the girls chin and into her eager mouth just before she climaxed with such force the vibrator was pushed clear out under the pressure.
"Close to the best ten dollars I ever spent."
