Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors- both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can be either a very negative or positive experience.
In NEIGHBORS IN BONDAGE, Mandy Dawson finds herself in such a situation. Because of her frigidity, her husband has decided to enslave her in chains and degrade her - the end result is a wife whose passion has no limits.
Though Mandy suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, she comes through with her sensibilities intact, knowing that bondage has unleashed her sexuality.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"What are you looking at?"
"Oh, nothing."
Mandy Dawson watched her husband, Phil, turn away from the bedroom window. He was half-guilty, half-defiant.
"Those two sluts next door, I suppose!" she snapped and strode over to the window.
She had been right. Mrs. Berkhardt and her daughter were lying out on their sun deck, practically naked. The skimpy bikinis they wore only just disguised the swelling mounds of their tits and the dark triangles of their pussy-mounds. It was disgusting. No wonder perverts like Phil looked at them all the time. Mrs. Berkhardt was only in her mid-thirties, she must have had that girl very young, probably out of wedlock, Mandy assured herself.
The girl was certainly a beauty. She had her mother's dark hair, but hers was cut short around her square, dark-eyed face. Her young tits almost thrust out of the bikini top, large, well-formed tits. The curves of her body were just like her mother's, an open invitation to the lusts of men like Phil.
Phil. Mandy turned to sneer at him, but he'd gone . . . probably downstairs. He was such a brute, and Mandy hated him. Always wanting sex. And when she gave it to him and went to clean off in the bathroom afterward, as any decent woman would do, he wanted more.
She would climb into bed and he would be there, pawing her, trying to get his hands on her tits and arouse her. She'd put a stop to that, very quickly. If Phil couldn't behave himself, then he wasn't going to get any at all.
In the next-door yard, a young blonde came out of the back door with drinks and went over to the sunbathing women.
"Hi, Kay," Mandy heard the mother say.
The young blonde was a friend of the daughter and she was dressed as disgustingly as the other two. Her bathing suit was nothing more than some string with a square inch of cloth covering her tits and cunt.
Mandy turned away in disgust and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She had to admire her wonderful figure. She paraded, raised her hands over her head to thrust her small, firm tits higher.
Oh, the men that had tried to get a hold of these. They had always buried their heads in her reddish-blonde hair as it cascaded almost to the twin tits they so desperately wanted to touch.
Her legs were another wonderful asset. Long, slim curving thighs and calves led to a pair of trim ankles that looked just perfect in high-heeled shoes. Her tight ass fitted into her hot-pants, stretching the imitation leather without a crinkle. The thin blouse she wore showed her tits off almost to her cleavage.
But Mandy was aware that her face was the thing that men wanted. High cheekbones framed her wide hazel eyes. Her cheeks curved into a wide, sensual mouth that one of her admirers had written a poem about. Her full red lips had been compared to soft roses, an image Mandy liked. It was so sensitive.
Not that Phil knew anything about being sensitive.
Mandy turned back to the window. Phil wouldn't understand sensitive if you dropped it on him. He just wanted to ram his mouth onto her lips while he rammed his big cock into her.
Once, he had even asked her to take his cock in her mouth. Her mouth! Mandy had been so horrified at the depravity of his suggestion that she had slept in the guest bedroom for a month. She'd only moved back in with him because some friends of his had come to stay and she had to keep up appearances.
The guests had been bad enough, always cracking jokes in bad taste. Winking at Phil every time they went off to bed. Mandy had been glad when they left.
Mandy went downstairs, and sure enough, Phil was there, watching a baseball game.
"Don't you think of anything else?" Mandy snapped. "Have you got enough beer?"
Mandy was sarcastic.
"Yes," Phil said shortly.
"You missed the blonde," Mandy said with a sneer. "Pity, you'd have liked staring at her. Young thing, friend of the-" "I know," said Phil. "I met her when I was over there."
"You were over there?" Mandy asked sharply.
"Yes, I . . . er . . . had a chat with Steven," Phil said. "Nice guy. Nice family."
"Any woman who lays around in those bathing suits is not nice!" said Mandy sharply.
"Oh, not that you dress in sexy stuff," said Phil, getting up in disgust and going for another beer. "Look at that outfit. Turn a fucking eunuch on."
"Don't be disgusting. It happens to be comfortable."
"Ohhhh, right," said Phil. He came back and peeled back his beer can top. "You get that any tighter and your ass'll burst out."
"That's enough!" Mandy stormed away.
Over the next week, Phil went over to the Berkhardt's house several times. He came back with strange looks on his face, staring at Mandy as if her were laughing inside. On Wednesday he came in, late as usual, and sat on the edge of their bed with a thump.
"Guess what?" he asked.
Mandy rolled over and tried to push him away. "You've been drinking."
"You bet," said Phil. "After all, I can't get fucked, so what do you want me to do?"
"Get off," said Mandy. She rolled out of reach.
"We're going to the Berkhardt's for dinner on Friday," said Phil. "They want to meet you."
"Well, I don't want to meet them," said Mandy nastily. "And I'm not going."
"But we've been invited," Phil protested.
"I'm not going," said Mandy. "They don't look like a very nice family."
Phil argued for some time, but Mandy was as good as her word, and she didn't go. She let Phil go on his own, and she made a number of sarcastic comments as he left. She watched television, made herself some coffee, and went to bed.
But something wasn't right. She didn't want Phil in that house with all those loose women. She looked in the telephone directory and called next door.
Loud music played in the background as a female voice answered the phone.
"Is Phil there?" Mandy asked.
"Sure," the girl said. "You want to talk to him? He's rather busy right now."
"Yes, please," said Mandy shortly.
It was almost a minute before Phil came to the phone.
"Yes?" he asked.
"When are you coming home?" Mandy wanted to know.
"I have no idea," said Phil. "Could be next Thursday."
"If you don't come home at once from that disgusting party, I shall have to come and get you. That should embarrass you enough."
"You wouldn't do that, Mandy." Phil laughed. "You wouldn't dare do that."
He hung up the phone.
Mandy had never been insulted like that and she wasn't prepared to put up with it. She sprang out of bed and reached for her best fur coat. She would embarrass him all right. All she had on was her little nightie and she slipped the coat over that. She put on her high-heeled sling-back sandals and went out.
There was only one light on next door as she crunched her way up the gravel path. But the door opened quickly and all Mandy could make out was the figure of a girl in the semi-darkness.
"Come in," said the girl.
Mandy saw it was the daughter. She went in and the door closed behind her.
Mandy followed her along the dark corridor. Mandy could just make out that the girl's short skirt ended well up her thighs and that she seemed to be dressed as a maid. They reached a flight of stairs.
"They're in the basement," said the girl and waved Mandy down.
There was a dim, red light on the stairs and Mandy had difficulty going down in her high-heeled shoes. At the bottom was another door, and Mandy pushed it open and went in.
The sight that met her eyes took her breath away. The basement was done out in plush carpets and dotted with strange machines and benches. But on the walls were things that even Mandy could understand. Whips and chains, ropes, and imitation cocks all hung in rows.
And there, in the middle of the room, was Phil, watching the most disgusting thing on television. A woman was bent over a leather-padded horse while two men fucked her, one in her mouth and one in her cunt. A second woman was lashing the first woman's tits with a short, many-fingered leather whip.
"Phil, I demand an explanation!" Mandy exclaimed.
"Shut up!" said Phil. "This girl's about to come, haven't you any sense?"
Mandy crossed her arms and ignored the television screen, waiting for the moans and screams to die down.
The woman getting double-fucked and whipped began to toss and heave on the horse as she climaxed, thrusting her tits up for the whip at each blow. The man fucking her in the mouth started to yell and heave, and huge gobs of white cum burst out of his cock-slit and poured over the woman's face and tits. She screamed and rubbed his cum into her red-lined tits, sucking and licking at his cock all the time.
Mandy had never been so disgusted. If Phil ever came here again she would divorce him. She tried to look away, but the new screams dragged her reluctant attention back to the screen.
"Ohhh, yes!" the woman yelled. "Ohhh, yes! Fuck me! Whip me! Ohhh yes! Oh cum up my cunt, cum, please!"
She heaved as the man shot cum into her pussy. White goo squeezed out of her cunt as the man shot his load. He leaned back, yelling as his cock spasmed, until the beat of his cock slowed and the last of his jism spread over the woman's cunt.
"Hey, that was good," said Phil as he turned away. "Don't you think so, darling?"
"That was . . . that was . . . unspeakable," said Mandy. "You are coming home with me at once, or I won't be there in the morning."
"That's right," said Phil. "You won't be there in the morning."
Phil turned.
"It worked," he said. "You said it would, Lucy, you're a genius."
Mandy took in the other people in the room. Lucy was Mrs. Berkhardt and she looked more depraved than when she had been sunbathing in almost nothing at all. All she wore was a pair of black fishnet stockings and a tight, black bodice that bound her tight around the waist and flared out over her ass and tits. Her tits were almost exposed. In fact, half of them showed above her frilly bodice.
The blonde and the daughter were indeed dressed as maids, in little black uniforms and white aprons. The skirts of the uniforms came just below the tops of their dark stockings, and they both wore six-inch heels that showed their shapely legs to the fullest advantage.
"You know my daughter Goldie," said Lucy airily, "and this is her friend, Kay. This is my husband, Steven, and behind you is Goldie's boyfriend, Terry."
Mandy shot around and a tall young man was indeed standing behind her. He was tall, and his well-muscled frame exuded confidence as he leaned against the doorjamb in an open shirt and tight pants.
"What kept you?" he asked. "We couldn't start the party without you."
"There isn't going to be a party," Mandy said stiffly. "Phil is coming home with me and he is never to set foot in this house again. Is that clear?"
Steven got up from the chair he had been sitting in. Mandy noticed that there was a huge bulge in the front of his pants. He was a tall man, several inches over six feet and he walked toward Mandy with an easy step.
"Come in," he said. "Goldie was a very naughty girl earlier, spilled soup on Phil's pants. Look at the stain. You'll be very interested in how we punish naughty girls. Have a seat."
Mandy got slightly scared. She drew her coat tighter around her and knew she should get out as soon as possible.
"Don't be absurd," she said. "I won't stay a moment longer in this den of iniquity. Phil, come with me or take the consequences."
"Ohhhh, I think I'll take the consequences," Phil said with a grin.
"Very well," said Mandy and she turned for the door.
Terry blocked her way.
"Get away!" said Mandy nastily.
Terry grinned. "Oh, come now. You've only just arrived and we were all waiting for you. Had to have you here, particularly after all the things Phil's said about you."
"W-what things?" she asked.
"Ooooooh, about how you won't give him anything. How you won't fuck him. How you treat him like shit. Now, Phil's a nice guy, but we had to show him what we do to nasty, stuck-up whores like you. Now he thinks we should train you to be as nice and willing as Goldie and Kay."
Steve grinned and slipped his arm through Mandy's.
"Why don't you sit down?" he said. "Then you can watch in comfort and maybe save yourself a lot of trouble."
He swung her around and Mandy stumbled across the floor.
"Let me out of here!" she said desperately. She got back up and tried to walk past the two men and out the door. It was hopeless. They simply held her and grinned.
"Now," said Steven. "Why don't you be a good little girl and sit down? If you don't, we'll have to tie you up and that would be a drag. Not that we mind."
"Let me go!" snarled Mandy and kicked out at Steven. The toe of her shoe hit his shin and he yelled in anger.
"Right, you little shit! We'll show you how it goes."
In one movement he slung the yelling, protesting Mandy over his shoulder and carried her to a pair of iron pillars.
"Let me go!" Mandy screamed. "I'll get the police! I'll have you all put away for the rest of your lives! Help me, Phil, help me!"
"Oh, I don't know," said Phil, leaning back and picking up his drink. "I think I'll wait a bit, see if you benefit from instruction. They've assured me you will."
Mandy struggled, but Terry had put a leather strap around her wrist and tightened it with one pull. Then he went to the other hand and grabbed that.
"Let me go, you perverts! You disgusting perverts!" Mandy shouted. "I won't be treated like this! I won't" They laughed. Terry put a strap around her other wrist and pulled that tight. Mandy screamed and yelled, her long hair tossing in anger. Terry went beyond one of the pillars and pulled on a rope. Mandy screamed again as her arm was stretched out toward the top of the pillar. She looked and saw that the leather bond was attached to a thick rope that ran on a pulley set in the iron column. Terry yanked on another rope and Mandy felt the pain in her arms. Her arms were tightened until she was stretched out and heaved upward. Her high-heeled shoes just touched the floor and she scrambled around to get a foot-hold.
"Oh, don't worry about that," Steven said smoothly as he released her arms. "We'll take care of them, too."
"Let me go!" Mandy screamed in terror.
She hung on the ropes, her arms painfully bound, as she watched the two men pull more leather bonds from the base of the pillars. She looked for Phil to plead with him, but her heart almost stopped as she saw him and Goldie. Goldie was cuddling up to him in the chair and his hands were inside her maid's uniform, caressing her young tits while she nuzzled his neck and kissed his cheeks.
The leather straps were tightened around her trim ankles. Mandy broke into sobs as they pulled on the ropes and her legs were hauled brutally apart.
They stopped pulling when Mandy was held between the iron pillars like a letter X, her thighs spread wider than she had ever spread them before, even to get fucked on the few occasions she had allowed Phil near her. Her only consolation was that her fur coat had been buttoned and it still protected her body from their horrible eyes.
She wept as she looked at the two men who had bound her, but suddenly they didn't seem interested any more. They turned away and went over to the rest of the party near the television.
"Now," Steven addressed his daughter. "You were a bad girl, weren't you?"
"Oh, yes," Goldie breathed. Her tits heaved in her tight maid's dress as she ran her hand over Phil's chest and spread her thighs for his fingers.
"Are you ready to be punished?" her father asked.
"Oh yes," said Goldie, then gasped as Phil ran his fingers into the crotch of her panties. "Get up," said Steven.
CHAPTER TWO
Mandy hung on the ropes and watched as Goldie slowly climbed off her husband's knee and stood on the carpet. Her black hair framed her face as she pouted and turned, flicking her short skirt higher up her legs.
"Your choice, Phil," said Steven. "How do you want her?"
"Like Terry had her on Wednesday," said Phil, and Mandy could see that he was trembling with excitement. She moaned and struggled, but the ropes were far too strong. She had to watch this depravity whether she wanted to or not.
"Good," Steven said. "Get the bench out."
He went over to the wall and took down a thin cane, at least four feet long. The tip trembled as he held it.
Terry wheeled a low, padded bench over to the middle of the room. Mandy had no idea what it was going to be used for, but it was obviously going to be very disgusting. She looked at Goldie, and the wanton girl was breathing hard. There were restraints at each corner of the bench, and the padded seat was just below waist height.
"Get Phil ready," Steven said.
"Oh, yes, sir!" Goldie whispered.
She shyly asked Phil to stand and he did, breathing heavily. Mandy wanted to hide, to pretend that none of this could possibly happen, but Terry was strolling over to her, a huge grin on his face.
"You see," he murmured, his mouth close to her face. "Phil came to visit and told us his problem, so we decided to show him how we treat bitches."
Mandy's heart almost bounced out of her chest as she saw Goldie open Phil's shirt and slide it off his shoulders. Then the little minx of a girl dropped to her knees in front of Phil and slid the zipper of his pants open. Mandy stared as Goldie pulled Phil's pants down and he stepped out of them.
"You see," Terry whispered. "Phil has only been watching until now. He wanted it that way, for you to be here to see it all. That's why he's a little nervous."
"Leave me alone!" Mandy sobbed. "Let me go!"
"I can't let you go and leave you alone, bitch!" Terry said. "Make up your mind!"
Mandy couldn't believe it. Goldie had pulled Phil's underpants off and was running her hands over his stiff cock. Phil was already gasping as her skillful fingers butterflied up and down his cock.
Mandy tried not to scream in disgust. Phil's cock was bigger than she had imagined. She had never looked at it, of course.
Goldie seemed to love it. She leaned in and her lovely young lips brushed his swollen cockhead. Phil moaned and his prick jumped at her willing mouth.
Mandy almost fainted. A girl was kissing a cock. She didn't believe it. And it was her husband's cock that made it worse.
"Now, now," said Steven. "You suck him off and there will be a lot of trouble."
Goldie murmured with delight, and her hot little mouth sank over Phil's cock, taking it almost to the root in one go. Phil moaned and grabbed at her dark hair.
"Take your mouth off his cock!" Steven snapped.
Slowly, reluctantly, Goldie slid her mouth down the length of Phil's cock and gave it a farewell kiss. She stood up and faced Phil, concentrating all her lust on him.
"Would you like me to take anything off, Sir?" she asked. "I must dress exactly as you like."
She slowly slid her dress up her thighs until he could see her tiny white panties.
"Turn around," Phil said, his voice harsh and uneven.
With a smile, the little maid turned herself until she was looking straight at Mandy. She gave Mandy a look of pure, sexual delight and licked her young tongue over her wet lips. Mandy felt her chest heave at the insolence of the girl.
"Bend down and touch your toes," said Phil. Mandy could see that he was reveling in his command over the young maid.
Goldie bent slowly at the waist and slid her hands down her long, stockinged legs. Her short black dress rode up over her ass, showing her tiny white panties, and the frilly petticoats beneath the skirt framed her twin ass-cheeks like a picture.
"Open your legs," he said.
Goldie simpered and worked her high heels apart on the carpet until her legs were wide open and the crotch of her panties strained over her swelling pussy-flesh. The silk was already damp with juices, and Goldie ran her fingers over the tight covering to her pussy-mound.
"Stand up and face me," Phil said breathlessly.
Goldie obeyed slowly, standing and then turning to face Phil. She grinned and played with the hem of her dress, inching it up her thighs.
"Open your dress and take your tits out," Phil said.
"You monster!" Mandy screamed from the ropes. "You should be locked up! You should be ashamed of yourself!"
She tossed and heaved in futile rage, her arms almost pulling out of their sockets.
"Shut up, Mandy," Phil said with a grin. "Or I'll have you gagged."
Goldie waited until Phil was ready for her. Then she smiled at him and ran her fingers over the top button of her uniform. Slowly she unbuttoned the neck and eased the black silk away. The clasp of her bra showed and she slid her fingers over it and into the cup of her bra.
"You want to see all of my tits, Sir?" she asked.
"Yes," Phil gasped.
With another smile, Goldie opened the next button and showed the lacy bra, cups and all. Then the next button came open and the next. Goldie's dress was open to the waist, and she slid the two sides apart until all of her bra-covered tits could be seen.
Then she worked the clasp of her bra, opening it, holding it in place while she cupped her tits, and very slowly let it fall away.
"Do they please you, Sir?" she asked.
Phil gasped. Goldie's tits were two wonderful mounds of flesh that stood out from her rib-cage with no support at all. The pink areola surrounded a pair of thrusting nipples that Phil could hardly take his eyes off.
"Oh yes!" he said. "Fuck, they're great."
Goldie ran her fingers over her nipples, working them until they stood out even further.
"If you would get comfortable now, Sir, I can take care of you."
"Aaaahhh!" said Phil, his cock trembling as he looked at the young girl. He turned and fell onto the bench. His cock thrust arrogantly toward the young girl, who waited, her fingers playing with her tits.
Goldie walked forward and stood with her legs on either side of Phil's head. She didn't say a word, but her fingers went down and slid into her panties. As she caressed her pussy, Lucy and Kay came over, leaned down and lashed her ankles to each side of the bench.
"Bend down," said Steven.
Goldie gave a moan of lust and bent at the waist. Her mouth came down slowly over Phil's throbbing cock. Her mouth hovered over his rigid cock-head and she licked out to touch it. Phil moaned and his hips heaved up.
"Oh, don't worry, Sir" Goldie breathed. "It'll go right in."
She remained where she was, her mouth close to Phil's cock, her ass sticking up, her legs spread and lashed to the legs of the bench.
Steven handed the thin cane to his wife. Lucy took it and walked over to her daughter. Goldie waited, her eyes half-closed, her lips inches from the huge hunk of meat thrusting up from Phil's cock-hair.
Lucy was the picture of depravity in her tight black corset and stockings. She reached over and flipped Goldie's dress up over her ass until the white panties were all that protected it.
Lucy's thick, shoulder-length dark hair tossed as she leaned down and grinned at Phil. His face was six inches from Goldie's helpless ass.
"Would you like me to take her panties off?" Lucy asked him.
"Oh no," he said, his hands running over Goldie's bound thighs. "That can come later."
"Very well," said Lucy and stepped back.
With no warning at all, Lucy slashed the cane across her daughter's stretched ass-cheeks.
Goldie heaved and her scream rang around the room. Her ass thrust upward in agony and a thin line of red appeared across it.
Lucy raised her hand and whipped the girl once more. Goldie bucked and tossed, her legs trembling with the force of the blow, a second red line appearing on her ass-flesh. A third stroke and another terrible scream from Goldie. At the fourth she moaned, and her mouth slid down over Phil's thick cock-head.
"Get your head up!" Lucy snapped.
"Ohhhhh, please!" Goldie begged. "I won't make him come, I promise!"
"You suck when I tell you to, and not before." Lucy slashed the cane and Goldie leaped and screamed at the pain.
Mandy couldn't believe how terrible it was. She stared at Phil as he lay there, his big cock hard as a rock, his face inches below the tight red flesh of Goldie's ass. He could see every stroke as it landed, beat into her flesh, and pulled away, leaving another thin red line.
"This will teach you to spill the soup," said Lucy, and she whipped her daughter again. "Now, just suck his cock-head. Any more and you're in trouble."
With a moan of lust, Goldie sank her head back onto Phil's thrusting cock-head. Her lovely lips formed a perfect circle around his hard cock-tip. Her wanton mouth sucked his cock-head and she gasped with the pleasure of his monstrous cock. She gurgled as the cane landed on her ass once more, and it was all she could do to stop herself from sinking his fuck rod deep into her throat.
Goldie groaned with delight and she spread her legs further, inviting Phil to do as he wished. For a while, Phil just played with her flesh, feeling it as the cane whipped up and down and Goldie yelled and struggled over his thick fucker. Then he slid his hand into her panties and fingered Goldie's clit.
Goldie's ass and legs went rigid. The whip met her ass, and Phil's hand combined with it to send her into a sudden climax of incredible fury. Her mouth throbbed on Phil's cock, deep gurgles rang around the room as her whole body struggled and heaved. In a fury of lust, she pulled her mouth away from his thick cock.
"Oh, please," she begged, "please let me have it all! Please!"
She sank her head back with another deep gurgle of desire and moaned as another cut of the cane bit into her ass.
"Slut!" her mother said, lashing her hard.
"Always the same. Go on. Suck it if you want, you little whore!"
Mandy stared in disbelief as Goldie sank her mouth right down the length of Phil's cock-shaft. Goldie's muffled gurgles escaped from around his thick cock as she pumped her head up and down on his cock in a frenzy of lust.
Mandy could see Goldie's throat muscles as they opened to take Phil's hard, swollen cock-head. Each thrust of his cock exploded another burst of climax from the girl, and Lucy timed the slashes of the whip to hit at the moment of deepest penetration.
Mandy tossed and heaved. She saw Phil as his cock tightened and the cum boiled in his balls. Goldie knew it, too, and her mouth opened wide and pulled back. Her fingers held his cock as the cane whipped her and she heaved to the pulse of her surging cum.
"Oh, not yet, Sir, please, not yet. I need more, I need it!"
She rammed her mouth back, over his purplish cock-head until his thick cock swelled her throat to almost double its normal size.
Goldie was desperate to hold him there while her cum ran its course. Her throat muscles were spasming with climax and Phil's balls tightened, the cum boiling in them and rushing to get out. Above his face, the cane lashed the young girl's thin panties, the cane almost splitting the material with the force of its blow.
Phil's cock thickened, and his cum started to pour out of his balls and down the channel of his cock.
Mandy was horrified.
Goldie moaned, her ass reaching for the cane as thick goo burst out into her mouth. The little whore swallowed it down, her throat convulsing with lust as her climax rolled on.
Phil roared with ecstasy. His hands grabbed Goldie's head, holding her by her hair as his balls unloaded a stream of pent-up lust that had been building for all the months of his marriage.
"Look at that, whore!" he yelled at Mandy. "See what she can do? That's what you'll do, cunt!"
He heaved his hips upward and Goldie slid his spurting cock right to the back of her throat.
Moaning with the still-pounding climax, Goldie slowly worked her mouth up Phil's shooting cock. Cum filled her cheeks. Gurgling and gasping, Goldie let it run out, splattering over her face and lips until she sank his cock into her wet mouth and swallowed, taking it all until the stream slowed. Phil leaned back on the bench with a moan of utter contentment.
Lucy slowed the whip and then stopped as Goldie sucked Phil's still-hard cock, licking up all the shots of jism that had escaped her mouth. She took his last dribblings and ducked her head to the base of his fuck-rod before pulling back and licking his cock-head with deep moans of contentment.
"Oh, Sir!" she gasped. "You have lovely-tasting cum. Thank you."
Phil was out of his mind. He lay there, his face in utter bliss as Goldie played with his cock. The first stirrings of a new hard-on played softly in his balls.
"Good," Lucy said. "Get him hard again while we take a look at this cunt on the ropes."
Mandy shrank in fear as she realized that she would be the next target of their lusts. She saw Kay, the little blonde, almost drooling with lust as she ran over and kneeled on either side of Phil's legs. Her willing mouth licked at his balls and the two maids shared Phil's cock as it stiffened and got ready for more action.
"Well," said Steven, coming over to Mandy as she twisted as far as she could on the ropes. "It's time to see what we've got here."
"Leave me alone!" Mandy yelled. But she knew it was hopeless. In the background, she saw Phil laying beneath the two young girls, his cock running in and out of their willing mouths. She knew he wasn't going to be of any help.
She was deserted. She had to suffer it all.
CHAPTER THREE
"Now, my little bitch," Steven said. "We'll see what you've got under that coat."
"You pervert!" Mandy yelled. "You stinking pervert! I'll see you get put in prison for this!"
She struggled violently.
"Phil," she moaned, "how can you let them do this? I'm your wife!"
"Oh?" Phil said, looking up at her as Goldie sank her mouth over his already-hardening cock. "I hadn't noticed. I thought you were a one-night stand I picked up all those months ago."
He ran his hand over Kay's open thighs, slipping his fingers into the tight crotch of her panties.
"Suffer, you little cunt," he said. "You've got it all coming."
"Oh please, Phil!" Mandy moaned. "Please, I'll be a good wife to you, honest I will. I'll serve you breakfast in bed tomorrow morning."
"Breakfast in bed," Phil echoed and licked the inside of Kay's thigh. "Listen, you stuck-up little princess. If I can still get it up, I'm gonna have a blow-job for breakfast."
A roar of laughter went around the room, and Mandy sobbed and tore at her bonds. It still did no good. Her arms got pulled and sore, that was all.
"Well now," said Steven. "How about I undo this coat?"
"Leave me alone!" Mandy shrieked.
Casually, Steven slapped her across the face. Mandy yelled, her cheek stinging from the pain. She had never been treated like that. He caught her again, sending her face slamming into her shoulder.
"Now," he said as Mandy's tear-stained face stared back at him. "I think I'll undo your coat."
"Leave me-" Mandy started, but Steven's hand swung up and she froze. She stared at the palm of his hand as it hovered, just a foot from her face.
"I said, I think I'll undo this coat," said Steven.
She stifled a sob and knew that she would have to let him do it.
"Good," Steven said softly. "You appear to have learned the first lesson. Now, the coat."
His hand went up and slipped the top button open. Taking his time, Steven slid his hand down the lining to the next button and opened it.
The room was silent. Lucy stood nearby, a short leather crop in her hands. She repeatedly slapped it against her thigh as she watched.
Phil was sitting up, his arms around the two young girls. Both of them had one hand on his cock and they gently caressed it, their fingers running up and down his stiff prick. Terry stood, leaning against the wall. The only sign of excitement he showed was the enormous bulge in his pants. Occasionally his hand would move down and shift it.
The coat began to open, showing the delicate lace of the nightie Mandy was wearing. It was a tiny nothing that ran off her shoulders. It was tied at the waist with a slim ribbon and was cut high over her swelling hips. The cream-colored silk covered Mandy's tits and was cut just wide enough to hide her pussy.
"Fuck!" Steven opened another button. Only one held the bottom of the coat together. "She wears this a lot, Phil?"
Phil chuckled.
"Yeah, and a lot of other stuff too. Drives you outa your mind."
"Well, we'll show your lovely wife what happens to bitches like that. She'll be praying for cock by the time we've finished with her."
Mandy heaved on the ropes as Steven slid the coat aside and revealed her luscious curves for everybody to see.
"Shit!" whispered Lucy. "That's good enough to eat. No wonder you were going crazy, Phil. You only married the bitch because you wanted to fuck her, right?"
"Right," said Phil as he caressed Goldie's young tits. "And look where it got me."
Steven laughed.
"Terry," he said, "why don't you tie this coat out of the way. I've got work to do."
With an easy grin Terry came forward, sliding the belt out of his pants. Mandy stared at him, wondering what he intended, but he just slipped the belt around her coat and tightened it, pulling the expensive fur out of the way, behind Mandy's back.
"Now," said Steven. "If I wanna see your tits, I gotta tear that nightie."
"You wouldn't!" Mandy yelled. "You can't do that! Leave me alone!"
"Oh, but I'm sure you want me to rip the whole nightie off you," Steven said, his hands squeezing her tits. "Don't you?"
"No!" Mandy screamed. "Leave me alone, you pervert! Leave me alone!"
"Oh, I see you need to be convinced," Steven said. "Hand me that cane, Lucy, would you?"
Lucy passed the thin leather crop to Steven. He stood in front of her, watching her terror.
"I think you really want me to tear that nightie off," he said, an evil grin playing over his mouth.
"N-n-no. What are you-? W-w-w-what are-aaaggghhhh!" Mandy screamed and her body jerked desperately on the ropes.
With a sudden swing Steven had lashed the thin crop up between Mandy's legs. It crashed into her clit, bursting the most terrible agony down her legs. The tip of the crop flicked up and cut into the side of her ass-cheek.
"I'm sure you want me to tear it off," Steven said coolly.
Mandy was in shock. She saw the tip of the crop as it lashed down toward the floor, swung in a tight circle and came up, between her trembling thighs. Her clit exploded with pain as the braided leather cut a deep thin line into her pussy-flesh.
"Aaaagggghhh!" Mandy screamed. "Ohhh god, save me! Ohhhh god!"
"Now, all you have to do is beg me to tear your nightie off," Steven said as he whipped viciously over her pussy.
Mandy stared, her eyes wide and not really seeing much. The whip lashed in again and her body shook while her piercing scream rang out.
As the leather crop lashed Mandy's wide-open pussy once more, Lucy slid her panties down her long legs and stepped out of them.
"Come on, Terry," she breathed. "I gotta get fucked."
Terry grinned and he slid his zipper down. Both of them watched the tortured Mandy as Lucy bent at the waist, leaning down across a bench, supporting herself with her arms as she thrust her wanton cunt out at Terry and spread her legs. Terry pulled his long, thick cock out and rubbed it as he watched Mandy scream and twist on the ropes. He leaned forward, running his hands over Lucy's ass, working his cock into the crack of her pussy.
"Ohhh, yeah," Lucy breathed. "Shove it up me!"
Her black pussy-hair was already damp as the tip of Terry's cock ran over her clit and up between her cunt-lips. Terry chuckled, then pushed. His hard cock-head ran into Lucy's slippery ass-cheeks.
"Ohhhh, fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me!" she gasped. "I gotta have it, please."
She lunged back, but Terry held her off, his cock just inside, teasing her, sending her wild with lust.
"You know what I want," he said, still keeping his cock just inside Lucy's cunt.
"You bastard," Lucy whispered, making another effort to get his cock deep inside her. "Give it to me, you rat."
"Give me what I want," Terry laughed, his rock-hard cock-head just working an inch or so inside her wet cunt.
"All right, you fucker," Lucy moaned. "All right, any way you want, but give it to me. Give it to me!"
She lunged back, and this time Terry let her have it. In one motion his cock sank right into Lucy's pussy until his balls slapped her ass-cheeks.
Lucy screamed with delight, but the sound was lost in the terrible shrieks and yells coming from Mandy.
"Beg me to rip that thing off you!" Steve shouted. "You're the dumbest bitch I ever met."
He lashed her with a fury that threw her whole body upward on the ropes. Mandy swung wildly, her head a mass of pain as she tried to think. What was it he wanted to do? She couldn't remember.
"Beg me!" Steven shouted.
"Please! Please!" Mandy screamed in pain as the terrible crop bit into her pussy again.
"Beg me to rip that nightie off you!" he shouted relentlessly.
The whipping stopped. Mandy hung there, her body seething with pain, her mind clouded with fear.
The only sound in the room was the soft moaning as Terry slowly rammed his cock into Lucy's pussy. Lucy swayed over the bench, her legs working up and down to get as much of his stiff fucker as she could.
Over to the side, Phil was also in the stages of getting his cock into another warm, wet cunt. The two girls were arguing over which one of them would get fucked.
"No, it's my turn," Goldie insisted. "I sucked him off."
"Promise me you'll fuck me, too?" Kay asked, her blonde hair over Phil's face.
He grinned and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her young mouth.
"You think I'd go without fucking that beautiful cunt of yours?" he asked.
"Okay, then," said Kay. "She can fuck you this time."
She slid off his lap and onto the floor. With a grin, Goldie worked her ass off the bench and slid the panties down her legs, over the black stockings. Goldie slid over Phil's legs until his cock was right at her sopping wet cunt. She held there, gasping softly as Key held Phil's cock and worked it to the entrance of her pussy. With a great groan of satisfaction, Goldie worked herself down, sliding Phil's cock into her starving body.
"Ohhhh yes!" she groaned as, inch by inch, she took his rampant fucker in her young pussy.
With a gasp, she took it all, right to the tip of her cunt, and her dark pussy-mound rubbed over his stiff cock-hair. She lifted herself an inch or so and plunged down, getting a gasp of pleasure from Phil and that wonderful, rasping pleasure from her cunt.
"Come on, Kay," she said. "Your turn."
Kay smiled and leaned over the two of them. Her willing mouth kissed the damp hair of Goldie's pussy and her tongue flicked out and caressed her hot, red flesh. Goldie moaned and worked her cunt like a whirlwind, trying to get the cock and the cunt-licking at the same time.
Phil moaned, and his cock spasmed as Kay's tongue licked down the few inches of his cock that slipped out of Goldie's cunt. Then, as Goldie slipped down his throbbing cock, Kay licked deeper, down to Phil's balls and over the heaving bud of Goldie's clit. The two of them moaned as they fucked, their faces close together, their hips working in time to their increasingly frantic thrusts.
Phil worked his hands inside the neck of Goldie's uniform and caressed her young tits. Her tits were hot and willing, the nipples standing out like ripe buds. She moaned and thrust them against him as he squeezed and pinched the flesh.
Mandy, too, was getting her tits caressed, though she wasn't happy about it. Steven stood in front of her, slowly pulling on her nightie and then running down to feel her twin tits through the silk.
"Beg me again," he whispered.
Mandy was too terrified to refuse.
"Please. Please rip it off me," she whispered.
Steven ripped slowly, taking his time as the thin material parted, revealing her luscious body bit by bit. Then, with one impatient heave, he ripped the crotch open and tore the nightie up the back until Mandy was utterly naked apart from the fur coat that was held behind her.
"Shit, that's nice!" he said. He glanced back and everybody was looking at the helpless wife as she hung, her body open to them.
From the cascading, chestnut hair as it flowed over her shoulders, to the trim ankles, she was the perfect beauty. Her tits were small and high, standing out with no support from a bra. Her waist was slim, and the white of her flesh accentuated the crimson skin between her shapely thighs. The dark mound of her pussy just hid the red bud of her whipped clit.
"Fuckin-A, man!" Terry yelled with a grin. He slid his cock deeper into Lucy's pussy and she moaned and worked her ass back at him. "You gonna fuck it first?"
"Sure am. Unless you want it, Phil," Steven said, looking at the helpless wife, bound and open to any brutal rape he wanted to commit.
"Oh, you have her," said Phil. "I'll fuck the bitch when she's trained. I got more than enough here."
"You said it," agreed Steven as he watched Phil's cock sliding in and out of Goldie's willing cunt while Kay licked and sucked at them both. "Those two'U clean most guys out and still beg for it. Watch out."
"I can handle it," said Phil with a grunt as his throbbing cock sank back into Goldie's hot cunt. Her pussy muscles sucked at his cock, sending her wanton demands into his balls where the cum stirred again, waiting to shoot out.
"Ohhh, fuck! I'm coming!" Goldie suddenly yelled.
She twisted and heaved on Phil's cock. Her pussy muscles spasmed as the climax surged up in her.
"Fuck me! Come on, fuck me!" she demanded, her tits thrusting in Phil's hands, her cunt sucking at his cock like crazy. Kay leaned in on them both, her wicked little tongue flicking out faster and faster, licking at Goldie's quivering clit and getting as much of Phil's throbbing cock-rod as she could.
"Just look at them," Steve said, his hands running over Mandy's tits. "Isn't that sweet, your husband and my daughter, fucking. Now I'm gonna fuck you like that, just the two of us, right here. Won't that be nice?"
His fingers strayed down her helpless body and ran over her pussy-hair. Mandy stiffened and struggled.
"Won't that be nice?" Steven insisted. He worked a finger into the entrance to Mandy's pussy.
"Don't do that," Mandy sobbed. "Untie me, please. I've never done anything to you."
"You've never done anything to Phil either, have you?" Steven asked as his finger rasped its way into her dry cunt. "We're gonna have to warm you up a bit. I don't want my cock to get sore."
Mandy sobbed and closed her eyes. If only he knew how disgusted she was by the very thought of sex, let alone by doing it. What he wanted was impossible.
"Ohhhh shit! Ohhhh shit!" Goldie yelled as her climax swept over her. "Oh, come on, Phil, shoot all that lovely cum up me. Come on. We'll get you up again, we'll make up for that bitch of yours."
Her hips rolled and her pussy-muscles sank over the throbbing length of his cock. Kay's mouth closed over Goldie's cunt and sucked Goldie's raging, hot flesh as spasm after spasm of orgasm shook Goldie's body. Goldie's head was thrown back, her dark hair over Phil's cheeks. Her cunt closed on his cock until every inch was being sucked and the jism rolled in his balls and started to shoot out.
"Ohhhh, yeah! Ooooh, fuck! Ohhhh, fuck that's . . . ohhhhhh!" Phil moaned as his jumping cock spurted cum into Goldie's hot, willing little cunt.
"See that?" Steven asked Mandy. "That's what we're gonna train you to do. Take cum, lots of it, all over your body. Won't that be wonderful?"
Mandy moaned. She couldn't help but see Phil as his cock shot and he bellowed with lust, his hands tight on Goldie's tits as they swelled between his fingers. Then, as the final climax of her cum hit her, Goldie slid her cunt off his spurting cock and let it slide over her wet and demanding clit.
The three of them held together, while Goldie's orgasm faded and Phil's cock slowly spurted less white goo and Kay's mouth licked it all up. Finally, the last dribbles ran over Kay's lips and Goldie settled back against Phil with a contented sigh.
"Did anybody ever tell you, you fuck great?" she asked.
"N-no," Phil confessed, and blushed with shame.
"Well, you do," said Goldie, "and I'm gonna get a lot more fucking before we let you go. You're fucking wonderful."
Mandy moaned and twisted as Steven ran his fingers into her cunt.
"Now, get your cunt wet or I'm gonna whip you until it is, and then whip you again until you beg me to fuck you," said Steven.
Mandy groaned and almost fainted. The nightmare was getting worse.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I-I don't know how," Mandy confessed, tears running down her cheeks. "I-I don't like sex. Please, let me go."
Steven chuckled, and he slowly eased his finger out of her cunt.
"Well now," he said. "That's what we're here for, to teach you to like sex. Now, look at Terry and Lucy, having the time of their lives. Watch them and think of my great big cock running in and out of your cunt. And look at Phil, and those two little whores he's got. His cock will be up one of their cunts again soon. Watch him."
Mandy sobbed and struggled. The pain from her pussy still echoed over her body and her arms rang with the strain of the ropes. She looked at Terry and Lucy. All she could see was Lucy, bent over the bench, her whole body thrashing as her cunt spasmed in orgasm. Terry fucked her, faster and harder, his cock slamming deep into her open cunt, his thighs slapping against her ass.
"Come on, cunt!" he yelled. "Cum before I do and I get it the way I want it. Come on!"
"Oh, that Terry," Steven said with a smile, his face close to Mandy's. "He's gonna get it, too. You watch Lucy, she goes crazy just thinking about it."
Mandy moaned as Steven forced her face around to watch Lucy cumming.
"You shit!" Lucy screamed. "You fucking shit! Oh, fuck me, you mother! Fuck me, you shit-heap! You . . . you ..."
She moaned, her body writhing on the bench.
"You just want it all, don't you?" Lucy accused the young stud fucking her hot pussy. "You just want it all."
"Yeah!" roared Terry. He rammed his cock into Lucy, getting another helpless scream of climax from her. "And I get it, so shut the fuck up and get on with it."
He thrust his hard cock into Lucy and her whole body heaved upward until her hands were off the bench, and for a moment she was hanging by his rock-hard cock.
"Aaagghhh!" she moaned. "You shit! You bastard!"
Her head dropped, her arms cradled herself on the bench and her ass stood high in the air, taking every deep thrust Terry could give her.
"Well, now," said Steven. "Have we got wet yet?"
He stuck his finger into Mandy's pussy and she felt it rasp over the dry walls. Steven leaned in on her.
"That's not good enough," he said. "Either you get wet or you get a lot of punishment. Our little slaves do exactly as they're told, and that includes getting wet for our cocks. Now, let's have some nice pussy-juice for me."
Mandy wailed in terror. Her dry pussy wasn't going to get wet for him or any of the monsters here.
Mandy didn't say a thing, just hung on the ropes, sobbing and listening to the sounds of lust from Lucy and Terry as Lucy gave a series of earth-shattering yells and fell down on the bench, her chest heaving, her orgasms spent.
Terry stood over her. His cock was still rock-hard. He was about to get whatever he wanted."
"Oh, well," said Steven. "Don't go away."
He left the struggling wife on the ropes and walked over to the wall. He selected a short-handled whip with many strands of knotted leather four feet long hanging from it. He came back to Mandy and she moaned and stared in renewed horror.
"Let me see," said Steven and his terrible finger ran into Mandy's pussy once more. "Nope, so let's get on with it."
"Oh, no, no! I'll give you money! My family's got a lot of it, I can get it for you!" She burst into more tears as she watched Steven stroke the whip through his hands.
"Listen, cunt," he said. "What the fuck do I want with money? I got enough. I want sex, you little whore, that's what I go for. Now, you're gonna get wet, I guarantee that."
He stepped back and Mandy closed her eyes in pure horror. She heard the slightest swish and her scream burst out with more passion than she believed she had. Her eyes opened and she stared at her torturer in disbelief. He had lashed the whip over her jutting tits.
His arm swept in, and more agony exploded as the knots in the leather strands bit into her soft tit-flesh, mostly around her nipples.
"That's better," Steven said calmly. "We'll get your tits into shape. And those nipples, they'll be standing out nicely by the time I've finished."
He lashed her again. Mandy's tits bounced and heaved as the hard leather beat across them. The agony surged into her chest and down into her legs and pussy.
Over by the bench, Mandy saw Lucy kneeling, her mouth around Terry's cock as she sucked it furiously.
"Oh, come on, you shit. Shoot in my mouth," Lucy begged.
Terry grinned and rammed his cock right into her throat.
"Oh no," he murmured, "not when I won. I get it the way I want it. You can get up and get the stuff anytime you want."
Lucy gave a moan and sucked at his rigid cock as hard as she could. Terry folded his arms and waited her out, letting her work his cock as deep and hard as she wanted. Her hips made helpless fucking movements as she struggled to make Terry cum. Her moans escaped from around his rampant cock as her mouth ran deep on it, sucking his cock for all she was worth. Still, he didn't cum.
The whip lashed Mandy's tits. Mandy's screams rang around the basement, dampened by the soft carpets everywhere, but loud enough to ring in everyone's ears.
"Ohhhhh, stop! Please, stop!" she begged. "I'll do anything you want, anything, but stop! Please!" Her body thrashed upward as another vicious blow exploded over her lovely tits.
"Hey, that's good," said Steven. "Those nipples are really standing out now. Look at them."
She didn't want to, but Mandy sneaked a glance down at her tortured tit-flesh. It was true. Her tight little nipples were crinkled, standing out from the main mass of beaten flesh like fresh buds. Mandy saw the whip bite into them again, screamed with the pain as she watched the leather curling around her nipples and almost suck them out of her body.
Steven whipped her three more times, watching her bouncing tits as the whip lashed them. Then he stopped and came over to the moaning, tortured wife and ran his hands over her painful tits. His hand worked its way down, over Mandy's flat stomach, down into her dark pussy hair and then onto the bud of her clit.
"Well, how about that," he said. "You're getting damp."
Mandy screamed in horror. She couldn't be getting wet under this depravity. But she was. Steven's finger slipped easily into her fuck-hole, sliding around the walls with very little resistance at all.
"Not bad," Steven said approvingly. "Only a little more and you'll be ready."
"No!" Mandy screamed. "Do it now! I did what you wanted! Do it now!"
She couldn't believe that she was pleading for him to fuck her. But anything would be better than that whip.
"Please, do it now," she moaned.
"Oh no, not yet," said Steven, with kindness dripping from his voice. "You're not quite ready and I'd hate to cause you pain when I fuck you. After all, a dry cunt can be very nasty."
"Oh, please," Mandy moaned.
Steven stepped back and the whip lashed in, whipping her bruised and sore tits in a series of hard blows. He concentrated on lashing her tits until they were the same shade of purplish-red all over.
"That's better," he said as he let his arm drop and surveyed the moaning, tossing girl. "You should be ready now."
As he came toward her and slid his finger into her cunt, Mandy saw Phil push Goldie over on a waist-high bench and make Kay kneel over her so the girls were sixty-nining. With a long sigh of lust, Kay sank her face between Goldie's wide-open thighs and licked at Goldie's wet pussy. Kay spread her legs until Goldie could get her wanton mouth over Kay's wet, hot pussy-flesh. Both of them got lost in a world of sexual depravity Mandy could only wonder at.
Mandy moaned as Steven slid his finger up her cunt and gave a whistle of surprise.
"Fuck you, you're wet!" he said. "Not just ready, you're fucking wet. What do you think of that, cunt-face?"
Mandy moaned and tears ran down her face. What he was saying was too disgusting to even think about.
She saw Phil as he took his cock and ran it over the tight entrance to Kay's cunt. Kay gave a heave and Phil's cock slid right in, his thick prick vanishing into the depraved little nymph's wet fuck-hole. Underneath Kay, Goldie gave a low moan and her mouth licked over her friend's cunt and Phil's cock as it slid in and out. Both the girls used their hands to caress each other, and Goldie slipped a finger into Kay's cunt, running it along Phil's throbbing cock as well. He threw his head back and gasped.
"Ohhhhh fuck me! You'll drive me crazy, you little shits."
The girls giggled and worked on each other, working themselves to another surging climax.
"Well, I think you're ready," said Steven. "Would you like to see my cock, or would you like it to be a surprise?"
Mandy stared at him, dull pain running through her body. All she wanted to do was fall to the floor and die, but she knew she was going to get fucked and that there was nothing she could do about it. Hatred surged out of her eyes and over to Steven as he stood, his hands on his hips, his cock bulging in his tight, leather pants.
"You're not very talkative, are you?" he said "Okay, here goes."
Steven slid the front of his pants open. It wasn't a zipper; the sides just closed over each other. Mandy had been horrified by Phil's cock, but Steven's was even worse. His cock must have been a foot long, rock-hard, thrusting out of his pants toward her vulnerable cunt. His cock was so thick she knew she'd never get it all in her cunt. His cock would split her in two "Ohhhhh, no! Not that! No, you'll kill me!" She sobbed and tried to get away again, and with the same results.
Steven chuckled. "Some bitches have thought they were dying with this cock up their cunts. But all of them survived. In fact, most of them came begging for more once they got used to it. Now, you beg for it. I'd hate to stick anything in you that you didn't want."
Mandy almost screamed at him to get lost, but he had the whip in his hand and he stroked it over his arm as he spoke. She didn't have to be told what would happen if she refused.
"Please. Please, you can do it to me," she whispered. Then she screamed and tossed on the ropes.
"Do what to you?" Steven asked as he lined the whip up and slashed it into her pussy again. "That thing!" Mandy screamed. "You can .. . aaaggghhhh!"
"What thing?" Steven demanded and the whip cut into Mandy's pussy, the knotted ends lashing the white flesh of her inner thighs as well.
"Ohhhh no! Don't make me . . . aagghhh! Oh god, all right! Stop! You can fuck me! Please fuck me! Please!"
"That's better," said Steven. Casually, he lashed the bound woman once more on her open pussy. As Mandy screamed at him, he advanced on her, his rampant cock out and ready for action, the whip still trailing from his hand.
Mandy moaned. She realized how brutally she was going to be fucked. She saw Phil, sliding his cock in and out of Kay's pussy while Goldie still sucked and caressed the two of them. Phil was watching her, a great big grin on his face as he saw his stuck-up ice-maiden wife reduced to begging to be fucked.
"Hi honey!" he called. "I'm gonna cum right up this little whore's cunt and all over Goldie's face, just like I'm gonna do to you soon. Won't that be great?"
Mandy started to yell at him, but Steven pushed his cock-head into the entrance to her helpless pussy. Just his cock-head stretched her opening to the point where she moaned and heaved, trying to get her hips back far enough to escape.
Steven grinned and held her ass while he rammed his huge piece of fuck-meat a little harder into Mandy's pussy.
"Ohhhhh, god, you're killing me!" Mandy moaned. "If you had any pity at all you'd- ogggghhh!"
She tossed helplessly as Steven impaled her a little more on his massive cock.
Steven grinned and ran his hands over Mandy's tits, pinching her sore nipples until she gave another groan of pain and begged him to stop. Instead he rammed his cock harder into her cunt.
Her head flung back as Steven rammed his cock the last inch or so and lifted Mandy's whole body on his cock, holding her there while she twisted and heaved, her cunt spasming around his vast prick.
The strain came off Mandy's arms as she rolled. She couldn't believe that all her weight could rest on a single cock. More moans escaped her lips, and she stared at him, strange stirrings of admiration running through her. This was quite a man who could hold her, impale her like this. .
Mandy moaned as her pussy walls stretched farther. His cock seemed to be growing inside her, forcing her cunt to clutch around it as the muscles stretched and heaved. Mandy couldn't believe what was happening, but surges of pleasure suddenly tingled in her pussy, running down her thighs with pinpricks of sensations she had never felt before.
"That's better, isn't it," said Steven, reminding Mandy that she was still a captive and being most brutally raped. "Now, tighten your pussy walls. Let me feel it."
Over Steven's shoulder, Mandy saw Lucy, still on her knees, sucking Terry's cock in rising desperation. Terry was grinning, letting Lucy work him as hard as she wanted. Her fingers squeezed his balls, her mouth sucked and licked on his hard cock while she ran it in and out of her throat, but nothing made him cum.
"You ready to give in yet?" he asked, but Lucy still worked him, her legs trembling as she rammed her head up and down on his cock.
Mandy wasn't concerned with Lucy's problems. She had enough of her own. Steven slowly pulled his cock out, dropping Mandy back onto the ropes. She moaned with the renewed pain in her arms. Then he lifted her back up on his cock, ramming it home with a force that got a scream of mixed pain and pleasure from his victim.
"Fuck, you're tight! But I guess that's about right for the amount of fucking you haven't done. But we'll change that."
Steven pulled back and thrust his cock up again, while Mandy yelled and tossed with his brutal invasion of her helpless cunt. Several more times he fucked her, ramming his cock up into her cunt and dropping it back out until Mandy's moans and screams were almost constant.
Then he leaned back, his cock thrust right to the top of her pussy and one hand around Mandy's neck.
"Now bring me off!" he ordered. "Fuck me until I shoot cum right up your cunt!"
Mandy didn't know what to do. She tried to raise her cunt and drop it, but wasn't very successful.
"Oh, please," she whispered. "Please just do it and let me go. Please."
To her utter horror, he grinned and leaned back farther, bringing the whip up and cracking it across her savagely beaten tits.
She heaved upward as the agony burst over her, and suddenly she had no difficulty fucking herself up and down on his cock. Her body contorted as he lashed her again, leaving deep red marks on her tit-flesh.
"Ohhhhhh, ohhh, no! Please, no!" Mandy begged, but Steven leaned back, his cock sank right into her pussy, while he lashed her tits faster and faster until she was tossing and moaning with agony. Her cunt sucked at his cock, sliding effortlessly up and down his throbbing cock to the beat of the relentless whip. Steven worked her faster and harder as the cum boiled in his balls, tightening until he was close to shooting.
"Come on, you whore!" he yelled. "Bring me off! Fuck me till I shoot! Come on, bitch!
He lashed Mandy's tits until her flesh bounced and she almost fainted.
But the pain was receding with each stroke. The whip landed on her tits with growing fury, but a strange passion burst from the hard leather now. Each time the knotted strands landed, her passion surged higher and ran down to meet the same terrible passion throbbing in her helpless pussy. The awful, degraded desires mingled as the whip and Steven's cock combined to rape her into a frenzy she had never known before.
Then Steven was yelling. His hips suddenly beat out of control and hot cum surged down his cock-shaft.
"Ohhhhh yeah!" he roared. "Ohhhh, take it all, cunt, take it all!"
The whip lashed her tits with terrible fury, but Mandy felt every shot of his cum as it burst out of Steven's cock. Hot torrents of white goo splattered over the top of her pussy. Steven went berserk, whipping her tits until the knots lashed her flesh in a never-ending circle of agony. Each shot of cum demanded another fierce blow on her tits, and Mandy screamed as her pussy-muscles spasmed around his shooting cock, tightening as cum mashed into her cunt and ran down, squeezing out and over her spread thighs. Steven's cock jerked and twitched as he shot his load, whipping her until the cum slowed to drops of seeping, white goo. The whip slowed and finally stopped.
Mandy was delirious. His cock still rammed up her pussy. White goo ran down her thighs and her tits throbbed from the beating. But the passion hadn't climaxed. It was still there, churning away in her guts with nowhere to go.
She moaned, and found that she was still moving up and down on Steven's cock, her pussy sucking at his still-hard cock.
Steven laughed and let her ride him. With her mind clouded by lust, Mandy heaved her hips as far as the ropes would let her, sliding up and down his cock-pole, her pussy-muscles sucking and spasming over his cock.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh!" Mandy moaned.
Steven let her go on until there was no doubt that she was rising to an orgasm. Her eyes closed and she moaned as her body fucked up and down on his cock.
"Beg me to keep my cock there until you come," he said.
"No!" she yelled. "Don't be so disgusting."
"Oh, okay," he said, and pulled his cock out.
Mandy gave an unearthly scream and her cunt jerked up for his cock, her pussy still throbbing with desire.
"You're a stupid, little shit," said Steven. "Now you have to wait."
Mandy moaned as she struggled with the most dreadful, conflicting desires. She saw Phil, still fucking the two young girls, his face the picture of satisfaction. She saw Lucy fall back on her knees, her hands still caressing Terry's cock.
"Ooohhh, you win, you bastard!" Lucy said. "You get me any way you want."
There was fear in her voice, but also the most naked lust.
"You take a long time to see sense," Terry said. "I will have to try to teach you better, so you don't make that mistake next time."
"Oh, yes," Lucy gasped with desire.
CHAPTER FIVE
Steven untied Mandy's hands and she collapsed to the floor, moaning. Her hands went to her tits, rubbing and caressing the crimson flesh. She felt Steven undoing her ankle straps and she drew her legs up, feeling new surges of pain running over her body. Everything ached, and her groans rang around the room.
"Shut up, you stupid little cunt!" Steven said as he tossed one set of ropes away. "Now sit with your back to that pillar."
Mandy didn't dare disobey. She scrambled up and sat, her legs drawn up, her arms round her knees, trembling and terrified.
"Take you hands off your cunt!" Steven snapped. Give them to me!"
Mandy was startled. She looked down and saw that she was caressing her clit. She'd been whipped there. She was just rubbing it to make herself feel better.
"You beast!" she wept. "You make everything dirty."
"Give me your hands," he said and pulled one of them behind the pillar. "And the other."
Mandy moaned as she realized that he was going to tie her up again. Mandy struggled, but she was sitting on the floor and couldn't move very much at all. At least the fur coat protected her back from the cold metal column, but that wasn't much consolation.
"We're gonna have a lot of fun here, and I don't want you to get forgotten. You might get some crazy idea about running away. So you just sit here and watch. If I see you with your eyes closed or looking away you'll be up on those ropes again."
Mandy stifled a sob. Steven now left her alone. He walked over to a chair and sat down, his huge cock swinging, half hard. He slowly rubbed his prick as he looked at Phil fucking Kay's spasming cunt.
The two little maids were yelling and screaming as they came, their hot little mouths working on each other's cunt. Phil rammed his cock into Kay harder and harder as his balls churned and the cum rose.
"Ohhhhh, Phil! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhh, yeah."
Kay groaned as her tongue dug deep into Goldie's pussy. Kay's ass heaved as she tried to get all of Phil's cock into her body.
"Ohhhhh, shoot up me! Shoot up me," Kay yelled. "Shoot all over Goldie's face, too. Oh, Phil, do it! Do it!"
Phil's chest heaved as he forced his cock into Kay to the hilt. His hips spasmed as his throbbing cock got the first shots of cum roaring down it and into Kay's willing cunt.
"Ohhhh, yeah! You want it, you got it, bitch!" Phil roared. He leaned back, his hands running all over Kay's ass, and pumped hot jism high into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, give me some! Give me some! Goldie pleaded, her hands working Phil's cock as it jumped and spat hot cum into Kay. "Ohhhh, over my face! Please, please!"
Her fingers closed on his cock, and almost heaved it out of Kay so that Phil's piss-slit spurted cum all over her mouth and cheeks. She moaned and licked at his cock-head as more hot white goo poured over her lips.
"You fuckin' bitch!" Kay yelled. "Stick it back in me, you cunt!"
Her hips jumped desperately, trying to get Phil's spurting cock back inside her.
Phil grabbed his cock from Goldie and ran his cock-tip over Kay's clit. Kay gave a moan of satisfaction, and managed to get his cock-head back inside her cunt for a few moments, but Phil had other plans. He pulled his cock out again, running his still-shooting cock over the soft flesh of Kay's pussy.
"Lick it all off!" he ordered Goldie.
She instantly plunged her mouth over his heaving cock, licking up all his hot cum.
"That's better," Phil said approvingly. He gave grunts of satisfaction. The last of his cum ran out to be licked up by Goldie.
Finally, all three of them were satisfied. Phil let Goldie lick his softening cock while Kay slowly ran her cunt over his cock-tip, getting the last moments of pleasure from him.
"Hey, that was great, girls," Phil said. "I need a rest."
"Goldie," Steven said. "Look after Phil, Make sure he gets everything he wants. Kay, come here."
"Yes, Sir," said Kay, and she climbed off the bench. She ran over to Steven, her little dress up around her ass, and slid into his lap. She nuzzled against him and ran her hand over his stiff cock. "What do you want, Sir?"
"Just stay here." Steven's eyes were on his wife. She stood trembling while Terry slowly walked around her. He had made her bend down and hold her ankles while he ran his fingers into her pussy and ass, and now he was inspecting her tits.
"Not bad," said Terry as he ran his hands over Lucy's magnificent tits. She gasped and shook under his fingers. Her wide mouth was open and her tongue worked slowly over her lips and front teeth. She was already lost in a world of savage desire.
"Go and get them," Terry said, and Lucy gasped as his fingers closed on her nipples.
"Yes," she whispered, then walked over to the wall.
Lucy was trembling when she came back from the table by the wall. She carried two enormous dildos and some other things that Mandy couldn't see clearly. Lucy handed Terry the dildos and a set of leather straps.
"Put them on," he said.
"Oh no, not me. Please!" Lucy whispered.
"Put them on."
Lucy slowly reached up. Mandy stiffened in horror as she saw that Lucy had a tiny clamp in her fingers. Mandy stared in a strange fascination as Lucy slid the clamp over her nipple and let it go as gently as she could. She still jerked and bit her lip as the metal jaws tightened around her tits.
"And the other one."
Mandy saw that the two clamps were joined by a long length of thin chain. She couldn't tear her eyes away as Lucy put the other clamp over her nipple and let that go, jumping again as the pain rushed out from both tits.
"Tighten them," Terry demanded. He stood as arrogant as ever, his cock stiff and throbbing.
"Please," Lucy whispered, barely stopping herself from bursting into tears.
"Tighten them!"
Lucy groaned. She lifted her trembling fingers to her tits and turned the screw on the side of the clamp. As the jaws bit tighter into her nipple, she gasped and tears ran down her face, "Tighter."
"Ohhhh, please!" Lucy begged.
"Tighter, or I'll jerk off over your face and we can start again!"
Lucy gave a moan of surrender. Her fingers went back to the clamp and tightened the screw another turn. She moaned and her body heaved with the pain.
"One more."
Lucy shivered, but she obeyed. As she turned the screw this time, a scream echoed around the room. Terry nodded.
"That's better," he said. "Now the other one."
Lucy gasped and wept as she was forced to tighten the other screw. Her lovely tits tossed in pain as she screwed the clamp onto her other nipple and yelped with agony.
Terry took the chain that hung between the clamps. Lucy sobbed as he played with it, listening to the slight clink the links made. Suddenly he jerked on it and Lucy screamed as her tits were pulled out from her chest.
"Yes, that should be tight enough."
Terry pulled, and the helpless woman struggled after him as he led her to a waist-high bench and pulled her face down over it. Lucy yelled with pain, but Terry slipped the chain around two wooden pegs standing out from the legs of the bench, effectively capturing Lucy. She was helpless, her tits were pulled out by the chain and she couldn't move without adding to her suffering. Moaning and gasping, she rubbed her painful tit-flesh, but didn't dare try to take the clamps off.
Terry went behind her, watching the moaning, struggling woman.
"Straighten your legs," he ordered.
With a gasp, Lucy locked her knees and spread her legs, thrusting her ass up. The tight, black bodice revealed her body perfectly and the black stockings outlined every curve of her legs.
"Do you want the bigger one up your pussy or your ass?" Terry asked.
Lucy gave a moan and her head tossed in despair.
"Not both of them, please!" she wept.
"Pussy or ass?" Terry asked.
"No, not both of them!" Lucy yelled.
Terry walked over to the wall and took down one of the whips. Lucy managed to look over her shoulder and screamed as she saw it. It was five-feet long, a single plaited strand of leather running up to a short handle. Mandy was sure that the leather had a center of thin metal. She shuddered, and Lucy had the same reaction.
"No!" she begged. "Not that! Please, not that!"
She struggled, but the thin chain held her down. The room went quiet as Terry came up to Lucy's twitching ass. He stood there, watching the helpless woman's trembling body.
"When I tell you to choose, you choose," he said.
"Yes, yes!" Lucy sobbed, craning her head around, staring at the long whip. "I'll take the big one up my ass, or the small one if you like. Whatever you want, Terry, whatever you-" The blow was so sudden everybody in the room jumped, too. The leather bit deep into Lucy's ass, leaving a deep red welt in her flesh. Lucy's scream beat from the walls as her body writhed on the bench. Her hands clutched at the edge, trying to hold herself still as the agony surged out and threatened to pull her nipples out of the clamps.
"I'll think about it," said Terry, and he lashed Lucy again.
"Uuuughhhh!" she screamed.
Her hands tightened on the bench. Her knuckles were white, the leather whip left another deep red line in her ass and her legs trembled and her feet shifted in agony.
"Oh stick them up me! Please Terry, please!" Lucy begged. "Any way you . . . aaaghhhh! Oh god, you bastard! You fuckin' bastard! You shit! You-!"
Lucy rolled on the bench, her body heaving, the chain to her tits tightening with each desperate movement.
"That's better," said Terry. He casually lashed the helpless woman again. "The big one up your ass, you say?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lucy screamed. "Yes!"
"Good!" said Terry and tossed the whip onto the bench beside Lucy. "I think we can continue now."
Lucy hung on the bench, moaning with excruciating agony. Her ass-flesh was deeply lined and the crimson marks made her look even more helpless and vulnerable. Mandy marveled at how the commanding, dominant woman could so easily be turned into a a slave for Terry's perverted desires.
"Now, run your hands down to your cunt and cum," Terry ordered.
Lucy sobbed, but instantly she slid one hand down under her body and spread her cunt-lips. She worked her other hand down and slid her fingers over her hard clit-bud. She wept, but there was no denying that she was as hot as hell and ready to cum any moment.
"Look at you, you little whore," Terry said. "Working yourself off in front of all these people. I'm gonna have to teach you better manners."
"You told me to!" Lucy screamed as she saw Terry pick up the whip once more.
"I told you to?" asked Terry as he lashed Lucy across her ass.
"Aaaggghhhh!" Lucy almost choked as her ass bucked helplessly into the air and the chain tightened the clamps on her nipples. "Yes, you shit! You fucker, you cock-suckin' faggot!
You-aaagggghhhhh!'' "Now, would I do a thing like that?" Terry asked. The crack of the whip echoed around the room and Mandy was almost sick.
"Yes! Yes, you asshole, you, aaagghhhh. Ohhhhh, fuck! No, you wouldn't, you wouldn't!" the beaten woman sobbed.
"So it was all you, being a bitch," Terry said. He laid the cane in extra hard.
His huge cock stood out like a thick pole, and Mandy couldn't imagine how he kept his cock hard for so long without ramming it into Lucy's pussy. She glanced around the room and saw that the rest of them were turned on like mad.
Phil was sitting on the sofa, with Goldie on his lap. His rampant cock was deep in her willing, little cunt and his fingers played with her luscious tits. She ran her own hands over her clit and reached down to caress his cock as it slowly slid in and out of her.
Steven had Kay on her knees, sucking his cock, refusing to let her watch the torture of his wife. His cock trembled and he held Kay's head, ramming his cock into her throat at each blow of the cane.
"Yes! Yes!" It was all my fault!" Lucy confessed, tears running down her cheeks.
"So, I should whip you until you come and then fuck you with these dildos," Terry said as he whipped Lucy hard across her already-crimson ass-cheeks.
"Yes! Yes!" Lucy yelled as her ass heaved in the air and her fingers blurred over her pussy. "Whatever you want, whatever you want!" Terry laid the whip into Lucy until the helpless woman's screams rang out continuously. Steven didn't seem to notice the terror and pain of his wife. He held Kay's head and let the little blonde work her mouth up and down his stiff cock while he watched.
Line after deep red line appeared on Lucy's ass-flesh until her ass-cheeks were covered with deep, agonizing welts. Lucy screamed at each terrible lashing, but her fingers pulsed over her clit and dug into her pussy with faster and more frantic strokes. Her body heaved, the chain tightening on her tits as the rising agony carried her out of her mind.
"Now cum, you cheap whore!"
"You piece of shit!" Lucy yelled. "You sonofabitch! You one-shot fucker, you-" Lucy's body tossed up and crashed back down on the bench as she came. Her hands worked overtime on her pussy as Terry laid the whip into her in a surge of fury that almost made Mandy faint. If anybody ever whipped her like that she would die. She wouldn't be able to take it.
'Come on, whore!" Terry yelled as he whipped Lucy in a crescendo of lust. "Beg for the cocks! Beg for them!"
"Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck me! Fuck me anyway you want!"
Lucy moaned as her climax exploded and coursed over her.
"Ooooohhhhh!" she gasped, her body thrashing around in the grip of the most total orgasm. "Whip me, fucker, whip me!"
Terry stood and surveyed the subjugated woman.
"Now for the main event," he said with a grin. He advanced on the still-gasping Lucy with both dildos in his hands.
CHAPTER SIX
For a few moments, Terry let his massive cock run over Lucy's wet clit, listening to the helpless woman moan with new passion. He switched on the smaller of the two vibrators, and Lucy gave a heave as she heard the low buzzing.
Mandy watched, terrified.
Terry slowly worked the vibrator over Lucy's cunt, sliding it on the plentiful pussy-juices. Lucy sobbed as the thick dildo penetrated her cunt-lips. She spread her legs and held her tits, trying to stop jerking and adding to the agony in her nipples.
Inch by inch, Terry worked the massive, plastic cock into Lucy's hot cunt until the helpless woman was yelling and pleading with him to stop.
"Stop?" Terry asked, leaning down and picking up the whip.
"No! No, don't stop! Ram it right up me!" Lucy wept in terror.
"Good," Terry said with great satisfaction.
Mandy watched as the vibrator worked right to the tip of Lucy's cunt. Mandy had never seen such a dildo before. The hard, thick dildo stretched Lucy's pussy-walls until Mandy was sure they would tear under the dreadful assault. But each added invasion got an extra moan of lust from Lucy as she trembled on the bench, face down, her hands still trying to protect her tits from more pain.
Finally, the dildo reached the top of her hot, wet cunt, and Terry held it there while he slapped the leather bindings around Lucy's ass and between her legs. With a jerk, he tightened it until the vibrator was captured in Lucy's cunt, and her pussy-muscles couldn't push it out.
"Ohhhh, you bastard," Lucy moaned. Her ass worked in slow circles to the soft vibration of the monster dildo inside her.
"Now for your ass," Terry said softly.
Lucy gave a low cry and her legs trembled.
"Oh god!" she muttered, and her hands tightened on her tits until her flesh was white.
Terry took the massive imitation cock and switched it on. The buzzing suddenly seemed twice as menacing. Lucy waited in dreadful expectation.
Terry turned and walked over to Mandy. He stood over her and looked her up and down.
"Gotta get this thing wet," he said. "Lick it."
To Mandy's unbelieving horror, Terry lowered the huge shaking tool and put it to her lips.
"Mmmmmnnn!" she snarled, twisting her head away.
"Lick it!" Terry ordered. He forced the throbbing vibrator back to her mouth.
Mandy smelled the disgusting odor of the plastic and almost threw up. The throbbing cock-tip got inside her lips and came up against her teeth, but she wouldn't give in.
"Lick it!" Terry said with incredible menace.
Mandy knew that if she opened her mouth to say anything he would force it between her teeth and she would be helpless.
"I would stay and insist, but I have a little bitch over there who needs this up her ass right now. So one more chance. Suck it, or Steven and Goldie will look after you while I finish with Lucy. Then, God help you, because nobody here will."
Mandy tried to pull away from the pillar, but the ropes held her arms too tightly.
"Go to hell!" Mandy yelled, then closed her mouth fast enough to stop him from getting the imitation cock in her mouth.
"Very well." Terry took his cock in his right hand and stroked it slowly. "Lucy is going to be real mad at you for what I do now. And she is going to get you later, to do what she likes with you. You're in trouble, you shitty, little cunt."
"No!" Lucy screamed. "Don't, Terry! Don't do it!"
Her body tossed on the bench as she pleaded with him.
"That's mine!" she screamed.
Terry kept on, slowly stroking his cock while his eyes devoured Mandy. She sat on the floor, her mink coat spread around her, her red-lined tits and dark pussy-mound open to Terry's dreadful, lascivious gaze.
Mandy had no idea what Terry was going to do. She looked at him as if he were crazy. Terry stood there, running his hand up and down his solid foot of raging cock.
"I hate it when I have to jack off," he said.
"I get real mad. Ask Lucy.
"You stupid bitch!" Lucy screamed. "Do what he says or you'll be so fuckin' sorry you'll wish you were dead!" Mandy stared. Terry stood over her, his legs spread, his hand running up and down his cock.
He showed no emotion, but his hand increased its speed until it was almost a blur. "You stupid cunt!" Lucy screamed. "Do as he says!"
But it was too late. Mandy still didn't understand what was going on until a stream of cum shot out of Terry's piss-slit and shot through the air, splattering over her face.
"Aaaghhhh!" Mandy screamed, and tried to pull her head away, but Terry grabbed her by the hair and held her in a grip of steel as his stiff cock pumped endless streams of jism over her face.
Terry stood, showing no sign of climax, except that his cock spasmed wildly in his hand, shooting strong white lines of salty cum over Mandy's nose and lips and cheeks. She spluttered, trying to breathe as the hot fuck-juice ran into her mouth and choked her. The taste was terrible, salty, sticky, and this was the stuff that Goldie and Kay took into their mouths. Mandy would rather die than take cum willingly.
Mandy moaned as the white ropes of jism covered her face and ran down over her tits. She was defiled. Raped. She couldn't wash away the knowledge of that they had done to her. Jism covered her eyelids, so that she had to close them.
Slowly the stream of cum dried up. She felt Terry's cock at her lips as the last of the cum dribbled out and down her chin.
"Suck it," Terry ordered.
In a surge of fear, Mandy let her mouth be forced open, and Terry slid the tip of his still-massive, hard cock into her mouth. Her red lips formed a perfect circle around his cock as he played with her, running his swollen cock-head just a little way into her virgin mouth.
"I'll make you beg to suck my cock, you little shit-hole."
Mandy shrank back against the pillar. She almost vomited as some of the drops of salty cum ran over her tongue. The taste was awful, and even the thought of what she was doing made her break out into a cold sweat.
Terry chuckled and pulled his cock away.
"See to her," he said as he walked off.
Mandy couldn't open her eyes, they were both covered with cum. Her panic rose as she tried to listen and know what was going on. She heard Lucy moaning and there were chuckles from somewhere. The first she knew of what was really happening was when a soft tongue ran over her face, licking up the cum.
Mandy screamed and opened her eyes involuntarily. She stared up at Steven and Kay. His cock was inches from her mouth and Kay was leaning down, licking at the dripping goo on Mandy's face.
"Get away!" Mandy screamed. "Leave me alone!"
Kay just grinned and her wicked tongue licked closer to Mandy's eyelids. Steven held her hair and rubbed his cock as he watched the two women.
"Don't worry, my little fuck-face," he said, "I ain't gonna come. Not yet, anyway."
In utter terror, Mandy looked up at him while Kay licked her face clean, murmuring all the time about how great the cum tasted. Mandy was sick just listening to her. Kay pulled back, and Mandy could see over to the sofa.
Goldie was sitting with Phil's cock up her pussy while she rocked her hips. Her wicked little mouth ran up and down the throbbing surface of the dildo Terry held out to her.
"See?" said Steve. "That's how good little girls behave."
"It's evil!" Mandy spat. "Disgusting!"
"Ohhhhh, there's some I missed," said Kay, and she leaned in once more and licked over Mandy's cheek.
"Leave me alone!" Mandy pleaded, but Steven still held her long, chestnut hair.
Kay's licking tongue came slowly closer to Mandy's mouth. Mandy was petrified. If Kay's mouth came any closer, the two of them would be kissing!
Mandy wept as Steven pulled her head back a little more. Kay's mouth closed over Mandy's and her hot, willing tongue flicked into Mandy's mouth. Mandy spluttered and heaved, trying to push Kay away, but the wicked little blonde kept flicking her tongue between Mandy's lips until Mandy was screaming in desperation.
"Kiss her," Steven said as he jerked Mandy up by the hair.
Mandy moaned and tried to close her mouth, but Steven leaned in and whispered in her ear.
"You're already in enough trouble, my little shit," he said softly. "So kiss her, or I'll have you back between the pillars and your pussy will be so sore you'll beg to do anything I tell you to."
Mandy gave a low gasp and gave in. She allowed her mouth to open and let Kay kiss and lick between her teeth.
"Not good enough, shit-face," Steve said. "You kiss her back, or else."
Mandy felt her head swimming. She was being forced to commit an act so disgusting it was unthinkable. But the very thought of hanging on the ropes again was more than Mandy could bear. She gave in, opening her mouth and kissing Kay with almost the same fervor Kay had for her.
"That's better," Steven said. "Now, look and watch what happens."
Mandy opened her eyes. Kay slid her mouth down over Mandy's white throat and onto her lovely tit-mounds. Mandy shuddered, but her tits warmed at the skillful touch of Kay's lips. As Kay's hot little mouth ran over her flesh and down to her nipples, Mandy saw Terry take the vibrator away from Goldie's lips and look at it.
"One more," he said, then slid the huge monster back into Goldie's mouth.
Gurgling and moaning, the young girl took the dildo into her throat and sucked on it while Terry worked it slowly in and out.
"Make it good," he said. "That way your mom will have an easier time taking it up her ass."
Mandy gasped as Kay's mouth closed around her nipple and captured it, sucking it between her sharp front teeth. She saw Terry pull the vibrator out of Goldie's mouth and walk over to Lucy, who still lay face down on the bench. She held her tits and writhed to the beat of the vibrator in her pussy.
"Now," Terry said as he worked the throbbing tip of the plastic cock into the puckered entrance of Lucy's ass.
"Ohhh, you shit!" she moaned.
Terry was forcing the huge, foot-long vibrator into her tight asshole. He ignored her screams and pleas, ramming the dildo until Lucy's ass was stretched wide around the thick shaft. Her screams of pain rang through the room.
Mandy was ready to scream in sympathy for Lucy, but her own predicament was getting worse. Kay's hot mouth roamed over Mandy's tit-flesh, and new, strange feelings shot out from the contact. Each time Kay's tongue reached Mandy's nipple, a burst of sensation exploded from her crinkled flesh and ran down to her pussy.
Her pussy was getting damp. She was getting wet because another woman was caressing her tits. Mandy wept in shame. This was depravity of the worst sort.
She looked over and saw that Phil was still engrossed in fucking Goldie, his stiff fuck-rod being sucked slowly in and out of her soft cunt. Phil leaned back, a dreamy smile of satisfaction on his lips. Mandy knew he would be a depraved sex maniac after this, always looking for a piece of cunt. Well, he could have it, but not from her. She would have to get a divorce, that was clear. She glared at him, but Phil didn't even notice. He was gazing closely at Terry and Lucy.
Terry had the long vibrator almost completely into Lucy's ass. With each heave he gave, Lucy's whole body twisted on the bench, while her asshole spasmed in rising lust. With one final heave, he shoved the dildo in to the hilt. Only the black knob at the top was visible. He slid the last hanging strap over it, forcing the dildo right into Lucy's guts.
"Oooohhh, fuck!" Lucy screamed as she rolled on the bench, her whole body throbbing to the pulse of the two thick dildos in her pussy and ass. Her legs shook as she gasped and tossed, her wanton mouth chewing at the bench in an agony of lust.
"Now, cum again," Terry ordered. He swung the whip into Lucy's ass even harder than he had before.
Lucy's screams burst out of her throat and her long, dark hair swung as she came to the command of her master.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she yelled. "Ohhhhh, yes! I'm aiming, I'm cuming! Oh please, do it again! Whip me, please!"
Mandy felt sick. But Mandy was in enough trouble herself.
Steven slid his cock to Mandy's lips and forced it between her teeth.
"Suck it, or else," he said.
Mandy knew she was helpless. She shuddered as she opened her mouth and let Steven slide his thick fucker in. He held her hair and his hips partially blocked her view of Lucy and Terry. The massive thickness of Steven's fuck-rod ran into Mandy's cheeks and she tasted the drop of cum-juice that ran out of his piss-slit.
Suddenly, it didn't taste so bad, just salty and warm. And his huge cock was hot, throbbing in her mouth as Steven moaned, holding her hair and face-fucking her in long, slow movements. Mandy gagged as the tip ran into the back of her throat and pushed against her resistant muscles.
Steven chuckled, and pulled her face up to look at him.
"Soon you'll take it all," he said. "Every inch of it down your throat. You believe that?"
Mandy moaned and shook her head as far as his hands would let her.
Steven laughed again.
"You will, little shit-head," he promised, "and we'll make sure of it. I would learn as fast as I could if I were you. Not learning is very painful."
He let her head drop and he slowly fucked his cock in her mouth until it wouldn't go any further.
"Now, relax your throat."
Mandy didn't even try. She gagged and struggled while Steven held his fucker and let her suffer. But that wasn't all that was happening to Mandy. Kay's mouth was driving Mandy slowly out of her mind. She couldn't stop the rising climax as it throbbed out of her tits and ran over her body. Kay slid her hand down over Mandy's spread thighs and up toward her pussy-lips.
Mandy lurched against the pillar. Her thighs spread helplessly as the skillful little maid pinched her swollen clit-bud and sent lust surging over the ice queen's body. Kay's mouth closed tighter over Mandy's nipple, and her teeth slowly sawed back and forth, pinching the sensitive bud just hard enough to get a muffled yell from the bound wife.
Mandy's body spasmed. She gasped at the dreadful feeling rising in her, threatening to overwhelm her.
"Fuck me, the little whore's gonna cum. Come on, you stuck up little cunt!" Steven yelled, ramming his cock hard at Mandy's throat. "Let's see you cum, then we'll know what a heap of shit you really are."
Mandy moaned and gurgled. She wanted Steven's cock, wanted his cock to ram into her mouth so that her throat would gag and struggle on the demanding male length of it. She gasped, but she wouldn't demean herself like Lucy and beg for it.
Steven was standing away from her face, and Mandy could see the others as well as hear them. That sent another blast of disgusting lust over Mandy.
She saw Phil with Goldie spasming on his cock. Goldie rolled in climax.
"Ohhhhh, yes! Yes, sir! Oh, cum up my cunt, Sir! Please!" Goldie's fingers worked her hot little clit and ran over the few inches of Phil's cock that came out of her pussy as she bucked on his cock.
On the bench, Lucy was writhing in an endless, agonizing cum. Terry whipped her ass with strokes that left deep welts in her flesh. His hand flashed up and down while the crack of leather on Lucy's ass-flesh rang sickeningly around the room.
"Aaaggghhh!" Lucy screamed while her hands worked her sore tits. Her body arched under the agonies she suffered, and her long, dark hair tossed wildly as she screamed at Terry. "You shit! You hand-fuck! You-aaaghhh! Shit, shit, shit! Oh god, oh fuck!"
"Beg for it!"
Mandy almost forgot that she had Steven's cock in her mouth as she watched Lucy's final humiliation. Mandy knew her pussy-juices were flowing over Kay's fingers as the girl caressed her clit.
Mandy stared at Terry, poised with the whip, and Lucy, moaning and tossing on the bench. To the side, Goldie still came in long, soft, rolling waves.
With dreadful suddenness, Lucy cracked.
"Whip me!" she screamed. "Whip me, you shit. Whip me-aaaghhhhh! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, uuurrgggg!"
Lucy's yells and screams became incoherent as the whip pounded her ass. She thrashed around and her climax shook her body.
Both Phil and Steven broke while Lucy pleaded and screamed in her final climax.
Phil leaned back, his cock jerking as he shot his cum up Goldie's hot, little pussy. The wanton girl leaned against him, murmuring in pleasure as she rubbed her clit and ran her fingers into her cunt.
"Ohhhh yes, Sir! Yes!" Goldie whispered as she licked her cum-soaked fingers inches from Phil's face. "Oh, give me all your cum, Sir! All of it!"
"Ohhhh, shit!" he whispered. "Oh, shit! Ohhhhh, that's the greatest, the greatest! Phil slowly leaned back against the back of the sofa as the force of his cum subsided.
Mandy felt Steven's cock jump in her mouth as Lucy's pleading rang around the room. Somehow, the screams of lust from the beaten woman fired Mandy's orgasm higher. With a yell she couldn't suppress, Mandy's body spasmed in a series of climaxes that shook the bound woman to the core.
Suddenly, great gobs of cum splattered into Mandy's mouth. Steven spread his legs and yelled with lust as he came. Holding her head, he watched his cock ram into Mandy's mouth as his spurts of hot jism filled her cheeks.
Mandy felt her throat muscles open under the force of her climax. She twisted, tasting the ropes of thick cum that ran over her tongue and down into her stomach. It was creamy, salty and she liked it. She wanted his cum filling her mouth while his thick, strong fuck-rod rammed deep into her throat.
Kay was also driving Mandy wild with lust. The skillful girl finger-fucked Mandy's cunt with hard, swift strokes and her teeth sawed over the swollen bud of Mandy's nipple. Suddenly, Mandy thrust against the pillar in a last paroxysm, taking Steven's cock right down her throat. Steven bellowed and fell against the pillar above Mandy, his cock giving the final strokes of cum-shoot into her wide-open throat.
With an unearthly shriek, Lucy leaped on the bench and fell, her body drenched with sweat, her head lolling. She almost passed out with the force of her final release. Her beaten ass swayed slowly and she moaned as Terry stopped the whip and ran his hands over her beaten flesh, slowing, and then stopping, the vibrators. Lucy lay there, gasping and moaning.
Mandy moved up and her throat opened until Steven's cock was in to the hilt and his balls slapped into her chin. Her muscles closed around his stiff fucker, sucking the last drops of goo before he gave a moan of satisfaction and leaned against the pillar.
Mandy felt Kay slide her fingers out of her cunt and give her tits a final kiss. Mandy couldn't believe it. She had cum with a girl finger-fucking her and kissing her tits, and a man shooting his dreadful cum into her once-virgin mouth.
Mandy's mouth stopped sucking on Steven's cock. She stared out blindly, tears running down her face. She struggled with the realization that she had been a whore, a depraved woman. She had to make sure that never happened again.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Terry played with Lucy's painfully whipped ass-flesh. She gave a moan, and pushed herself up off the bench, turning to kiss him.
"You bastard," she whispered. She nuzzled into his neck and her hand went down over his throbbing cock-shaft. "You always make me come. Now, please, let me bring you off. Anyway you want. Anyway at all.' Terry slowly pulled Lucy's head away from his chest by a handful of her hair and grinned at her.
- . .........
"You know what I'm gonna do?" he asked, and then his voice dropped as he whispered to Lucy. Mandy watched as the two of them murmured together. Lucy flung her arms around Terry and lifted her leg, caressing his thigh as she clung to him. She nibbled his ear, and her fingers played with his rigid cock-shaft. Then she stepped back and laughed.
"You mother-fucker," said Lucy, her mouth gasping with lust. "Do that, and she'll be really sorry for herself when she comes back."
"I thought so," said Terry, and he pulled away from the quivering woman.
Mandy saw him coming toward her. Her tear-stained face looked up at him and pleaded silently, but Terry didn't take notice.
"Get over the bench," Terry told Lucy. He turned to Mandy. "Now, come here, bitch."
Mandy sobbed and looked at the others. Phil grinned and snuggled against Goldie. The young nympho slid her finger into her cum-soaked cunt and brought it back up to lick clean. Steven and Kay were sitting on another sofa, watching and enjoying Mandy's humiliation.
Terry untied Mandy, and hauled her to her feet.
"Stand up!" he snapped. "Take that coat off! If you earn it, you can have it back at the end. If not, then we'll give it to somebody who has earned it."
Mandy just stood and stared at him. Her whole body ached and she staggered slightly.
"Take it off, if you don't want me to cut it off!" Terry snarled.
That got through to Mandy. Anything, rather than have her wonderful fur ruined. She slipped it off and held it, waiting for further instructions. Terry took it from her and dropped it on a chair.
Only then did Mandy realize that she was totally naked. She stifled a cry and covered her tits with her hands, tears running from her eyes again.
"Take your hands down," said Terry.
Slowly, Mandy did as she was told, and trembled as Terry reached up and took her nipples in his two hands.
"Put your hands behind your back!" he ordered. Mandy gasped and shook as she held her hands tight, touching the top of her tight, swelling ass. "Now, you will not cover your tits, or your pussy or any other part of you without permission, is that understood?" Terry asked.
"Y-y-yes," Mandy whispered.
"Good," Terry said. He stared into her soft eyes as he slowly tightened his grip, twisting Mandy's thrusting tit-buds until her body shook. "I'll overlook it this time, but next time you'll be over a table, and really sore. Got that?"
"Y-yes!" Mandy screamed. Her tits bounced on her chest and the pain ran down her long legs.
"Good. Come over here," Terry said, and pointed to where Lucy lay on her back on the bench.
Mandy stumbled over to the bench. As she approached, Lucy lifted her legs and spread them, pulling them over her head and holding her ankles. She grinned at Mandy mockingly.
"You fuck this up, bitch, and I'll get you," she said. "And I'm twice as bad as the men."
Mandy wept, trying to turn away from the sight of Lucy on her back, the dark triangle of her pussy-mound open and ready.
"What, you don't like watching horny cunts? Watch this." Lucy slid one hand down her leg until she was playing with the vibrator in her wet pussy. "If you don't do what Terry tells you to do, you'll be sucking this, just how I like it." Lucy slid her finger over the controls, increasing the speed of the huge cock in her twin holes until she was moaning on the bench, rubbing her clit with sudden fury.
"Now, now, don't let's get ahead of me," Terry said.
"Fuck off!" said Lucy. "I'm gonna cum."
"That's all you ever do," said Terry. "Come on, girls, I need your help."
Mandy looked around. Both Goldie and Kay were coming over to her. Phil grinned at Steven and got up. He went to the television and put another movie into the video machine. Mandy turned her head away. She knew what kind of movie they would be watching.
"Ooohhhh, fuck, I'm cumming!" Lucy yelled as her body tossed on the bench. She rammed the vibrators higher into her ass and pussy. "Ohhh, shit, yeah! Ooohhhhh, fuck! Fuck, that's good, that's good!"
Lucy spasmed on the bench, her legs heaving in the air as she rubbed her clit and gazed up at Terry.
"Now, did I give you permission?" he asked, and flicked a new whip over his arm.
Mandy stared at it, feeling her stomach twist and her legs tremble. It was a short-handled thing, with several strands of tightly knotted leather running from it. Terry slowly drew it over his arm as Lucy went on cumming, her gasps of lust ringing in Mandy's ears.
"Fuck off, hand-job! You whip great, but you can't fuck worth a heap of shit. So do what you can and shut the fuck up." Lucy gave a vicious scream, and her legs thrust higher as the final peak of her climax rolled over her. Then she fell back on the bench, moaning and gasping with release.
Terry slowly played with his stiff cock. "You think I only cum when I jerk off?"
"I know you only cum when you jerk off. That's what you are, a jerk. But that's all right, honey, we need a man like you. I'd never get satisfied otherwise." Lucy's fingers played with his cock as she lay there, her legs still wide and spread around her face, her other hand still rubbing her hot, wet clit.
Terry didn't waste any more time.
"On her knees," he said, and Goldie and Kay grabbed Mandy and forced her down.
Mandy resisted, yelling at them to stop, but Goldie hit her in the back of the knees with her foot, and Mandy collapsed, falling to the thick carpet, her face inches from Terry's hard cock. The two girls held Mandy's arms, twisting them behind her back until Mandy was moaning in pain.
"Well," Terry said. "I'm gonna whip the shit outa Lucy's tight little cunt. And you're gonna suck me off. If you don't, and she comes before you get your mouth around my cock, then she gets it in the face like you got it earlier. And that pisses Lucy off, doesn't it?"
"You bet," Lucy said, looking up at Mandy with the glint of steel in her eyes. "I get real pissed with cum all over my face when it could be in my mouth, or up my cunt, or in my ass. I get real pissed."
"So, it's up to you," Terry said. "Suck, or take the consequences."
Mandy moaned and tried to stand up, but both Goldie and Kay held her and she couldn't fight both of them. She saw Terry raise the whip and hold it up while Lucy stared at it and licked her lips with terrible anticipation. Slowly, Lucy took her hands away from her pussy and ran them up to her tits, sliding her fingers over her two thrusting mounds.
"Suck my cock!"
"No!" Mandy screamed. "You're a pervert. All of you are perverts. I'm going to see you all get thrown in jail."
Terry laughed and slashed the whip down across Lucy's wide-open pussy. As the knotted leather strands bit into her flesh, Lucy heaved up on the bench, her legs spreading wider, her ass tossing wildly.
"Ohhhh, don't suck his cock, bitch!" she yelled. "I want you. I want to get my- aaagaghhhh! Oh, fuck, Terry, whip me harder, you fucker, whip me harder!"
Terry laid the whip into Lucy's pussy again while his other hand played with his cock, slowly working up and down the stiff length. He watched Lucy as she moaned and heaved, timing his blows to the peak of her desperate thrusts. Lucy gave up caressing her tits and grabbed her ankles, pulling them back so that her pussy would open wider for Terry.
Mandy struggled as she watched Terry whipping Lucy. She saw the flesh on the insides of Lucy's thighs going red with each blow, watched the knots bite in, leaving tiny, deep-crimson marks. Lucy screamed and heaved her ass up again, trying to get the whip on her clit and pussy-flesh. Inches from Mandy's face, Terry still worked his huge cock, his hand sliding faster now as he picked up Lucy's frantic pace.
"I won't do it!" Mandy screamed. "I won't suck anything for any of you! I don't care what you do to me!"
Mandy heaved back and almost threw Goldie and Kay off balance. They grabbed her arms again and forced her down, closer to Terry's massive cock.
"Don't make her!" Lucy screamed. "I want the little cunt! Don't make her-ooohhh, shit! Ohhhh, yeah, just like that, you heap of shit! Whip me like that!"
Lucy pulled her ankles down harder so Terry could whip her right across her ass as well as her throbbing pussy. Her cunt-juices were flowing so freely that her dark mound of pussy hair was slicked down and glistening. Each time the whip landed and Lucy shrieked with lust, drops of juice flicked off and splattered up over her stomach and down her thighs.
"You little whore!" Terry snarled. "I'd come in your holes if you were good enough. You couldn't suck the cream off a pie, you whore-dog, you little shit!"
"You perverts!" Mandy screamed. She heaved back again, but the two girls were ready for her. "How can you do this?"
"And who's the little cunt who came because Kay had her fingers up her pussy?" Goldie asked, and chuckled. "You're whip meat, cunt. Whip meat. And you'll learn to take it like the rest of us. Got that?"
"Never!" Mandy snarled at Goldie, twisting her head, trying to look the young girl in the face. "I'm not like you, I'm not a pervert! I'm not going to do anything to you, anything at all!"
"You wait, whore," Goldie said with a grin. "We know all about you. We're gonna train you right. Watch and learn!"
Mandy didn't need to be shown what was going on. Terry leaned back slightly as he whipped Lucy, his hand rubbing at his cock in rising lust. Lucy heaved on the bench, her legs almost horizontal in her attempts to get more of the whip lashing her pussy. Her screams echoed around the room as her arms jerked her legs down at each slashing blow.
"Ooooohhhhh, yes! Yes, I'm coming!" Lucy screamed, and her ass lifted until it met the whip. The slap of leather on Lucy's wet cunt rang in Mandy's ears.
"Last chance, bitch," Terry said as his arm beat down again. "Suck it, or else!"
"Leave me alone!" Mandy screamed. "I'm not going to do it, whatever you do to me! I'll die first! I'll die!"
"Oh, I don't think so," Terry said, and his hand pumped faster on his cock. "We'll just finish this and Lucy can have you."
Lucy's long, dark hair flipped from side to side as she took Terry's fast, hard blows on her cunt. The tops of her thighs were crimson, but that only heightened her rising climax.
"Aaagghhhh! Fuck me! Whip me! Fuck me!" she screamed. "Ooooh, God! I can't get enough. I can't get enough! Aaaagghhhh! Yeah! Do it! Do it!"
"Now Mandy can't have it!" Terry yelled. His hand flashed up and down, blurred on his cock. "Hold her away! Let her watch!"
"Aaagghhh! Yeah, yeah! Ohhh, yeah, that's it! That's it!" Lucy yelled, almost flinging herself back off the bench as the crescendo of her climax hit.
As Lucy's screams reached a final peak, cum shot out of Terry's cock. He groaned as his hand swept up and down while he guided the stream of white, hot goo out of his piss-slit and all over Lucy's face.
"Take it, cunt!" he yelled. "Take it all!"
Lucy gave long, descending screams as the jism splattered onto her face. Her mouth was wide open, trying to get as much of it as she could, but most of the long ropes of cum spread over her cheeks and ran into her hair.
"Ooohhh!" Lucy moaned. "Ohhh, yeahhh, give me that cum, baby, give me that cum."
Lucy twisted her head, but Terry just moved his cock, directing the still-spouting stream of jism over his victim's eyes and cheeks. Lucy moaned, licking over her lips as far as she could, sucking the salty cock-juice into her mouth.
Mandy watched as the stream of cum lessened, and Terry slowed his whip hand until the blows landed caressingly over Lucy's steaming cunt. Terry leaned in, and finally allowed Lucy to take his cock between her luscious, red lips. She sucked on it, licking over the shaft, taking every drop she could get.
"Mmmmmmnnn" Lucy murmured as his cock slid out of her mouth and only his still- hard cock-head was between her lips. "Ohhhh, that was great, baby. That was great!"
Terry slid his cock back in and gave Lucy a last, long suck. Then he pulled back and turned to Mandy.
"You're in big trouble now, you little cunt," he said. "Lucy's got cum all over her face because of you."
Mandy moaned. Lucy slowly turned on the bench and looked down at her. Cum dripped down Lucy's cheeks, and she slid a finger over her face, capturing gobs of it and sliding them into her mouth.
"Take the little cunt into the bathroom," she said.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"One moment," Terry said smoothly. "Hold her.
Goldie and Kay gripped Mandy's shoulders. She tried to get up, but the girls were surprisingly strong and held her on her knees with ease.
"Let me go!" Mandy moaned.
Lucy slid off the bench and took Mandy's face between her hands. "Shut up, bitch. You wouldn't suck him off to save me from getting whipped, huh? Now you get what you deserve."
To Mandy's utter horror, Lucy suddenly bent down and kissed her right on the lips. Mandy shivered, wondering why her whole body tingled.
"This should do it," Terry said. He held a wide, leather collar. Mandy screamed as he put it around her neck and tightened it.
"No! Leave me alone!" she yelled.
"Stop struggling!" Terry snapped.
"Take that thing-" Mandy began, but Terry slapped her hard across the face. She jerked back into the two girls, more shocked than frightened. After all she had been through, it was still incredible that a man should slap her across the cheek.
Terry tightened the collar just until it was slightly difficult for Mandy to breathe. Goldie let go of her hand and Mandy struggled with the collar, but she couldn't undo it. Not only was it locked with a small padlock, but the sharp studs all around it hurt her hands.
"You beast!" she yelled at Terry, and had to stop to get her breath.
He just grinned and went to join the other two men in front of the video.
"Get up, cunt," said Lucy, and the two girls hauled Mandy to her feet. Lucy slipped a long length of chain into the ring on the collar and pulled. Mandy's head jerked, and she staggered as Kay pushed her. Mandy was forced to follow Lucy. Lucy pulled on the chain, leading Mandy toward a door in the far wall. Lucy pushed the door open and pulled Mandy through.
Only a part of the room was a bathroom. The rest of it held various pieces of apparatus. It looked like a sinister gymnasium.
Lucy didn't waste any time. She pulled Mandy to a low bench, padded and shaped like a body. It was wide where a person's shoulders would be, and it narrowed above that, so that Mandy's head just fitted on it. Her long, chestnut hair hung over the edge.
Mandy fought, but the three women held her down on her back while Goldie looped the chain around the legs of the bench until Mandy was pinned by the neck. She was helpless.
"Let me go!" Mandy screamed. "You can't do this!"
They laughed at her, and Lucy leaned over her again.
"You keep saying that, you stupid little shit. Now I'm gonna show you that I can do that, and a lot more. You're gonna suck every one of us off, and you're gonna get whipped while you do it. So do it fast, cunt, it'll be less painful." Then Lucy laughed. "That's a lie. After what you put me through, you're gonna suffer, cunt-face. So take your time, your ass is gonna be whipped to a pulp. You wait."
"You bitch!" Mandy yelled and grabbed Lucy by the hair. She shook Lucy, trying to find something to bash her head into while the dark-haired woman screamed.
"Bitch!" Lucy yelled, then dug her nails into Mandy's tit-flesh, raking them until Mandy screamed. But still, Lucy wouldn't let go.
"You let me up!" Mandy demanded, but Lucy just grinned at her and leaned down.
Lucy's luscious, red lips came down and kissed Mandy right on the mouth.
"Mmmmffff," Mandy moaned.
Lucy was above her and Mandy couldn't get away. Lucy forced her tongue between Mandy's reluctant lips, then reached down, sliding her hand over Mandy's tit-flesh and down to her flat stomach. Mandy's moans got louder, and she could hear Goldie and Kay giggling as they watched. Slowly, Lucy ran her fingers into Mandy's pussy-hair until she held Mandy's hard clit-bud.
Mandy moaned into Lucy's wide-open mouth as Lucy gently rubbed and rolled her clit, teasing Mandy as only a woman could. Surges of lust sprang out of Mandy's clit and up into the rest of her body. Lucy slid her fingers deeper, keeping the caress on Mandy's clit, but pushing a finger into Mandy's already-wet cunt.
Mandy felt her thighs open under the soft caress. She just couldn't fight any more. She groaned as she fell back onto the couch, her mouth still covered by Lucy's hot, demanding lips. Lucy kissed her deeper, working her tongue between Mandy's suddenly helpless mouth.
"That's better," Lucy murmured as her tongue flicked over Mandy's lips. "Now you're learning."
"Oh, please let me go," Mandy whispered, but she wasn't sure she meant it any more.
Lucy smiled. Her fingers rolled around Mandy's cunt, sending sparks of passion over the helpless woman.
"I'm gonna make you cum," said Lucy. "And then we'll give you the punishment you deserve. You're gonna suck pussy, babe, and suck it good. And I'm gonna be whipping you, right on that gorgeous little ass of yours."
With a scream, Mandy twisted on the bench, the collar biting into her neck. Lucy dug her fingers deeper into her cunt and Mandy came, rolling in helpless ecstasy on the bench.
"Ohhh yeah!" said Lucy softly. She kept Mandy cumming with her skillful fingers. "I know you, little cunt. I know you. You love to be punished, you just don't know it yet. Just give us a little time."
"Ohhh, no! No! No!" Mandy moaned as her body spasmed under Lucy's hands. "Don't tell me that. It isn't true. It isn't!"
Lucy just laughed gently. "And you also like women more than men. That's why you never let Phil near you. But we'll have to deal with that. You gotta take cocks like you take cunts, that's the rule around here."
"Don't say that!" Mandy screamed. "That's filthy! I don't like women! I don't!"
"Then why do you cum every time one of us caresses you?" asked Lucy, and Mandy gave a groan of terrible agony. She struggled as Lucy finger-fucked her harder, the surging demands of another climax bursting over her.
Goldie bent down. Her hot little mouth closed over Mandy's nipple while Kay kneeled and licked around the soft areola of Mandy's other tit.
"Admit it, cunt," Lucy said softly. "You like women. You love to cum when they caress you."
With Lucy's fingers still deep in her cunt, and the knowing mouths of the young girls' on her nipples, Mandy heaved in a great burst of climax. They let her go on cumming, yelling and moaning as the crashing waves of emotion rolled over her. Then, at a nod from Lucy, all three of the women pulled away.
"Aaaagghhh!" Mandy screamed as her whole body writhed on the bench. The collar around her neck suddenly seemed tighter. She gasped for air, and her rolling orgasm burned into her, trying to reach the final release she was now denied.
"Admit you love women," Lucy said, leaning down, her hands on either side of Mandy's twisting body.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" Mandy breathed, staring with desperate hatred into Lucy's hard eyes. "No! Never! That's vile! Perverted! Evil!"
Lucy laughed and walked off. Mandy tried to grab for the collar, but Goldie held one hand and Kay the other and all she could do was wriggle and twist on the soft, padded leather.
Lucy pulled a thin leather crop from the wall and came back.
"Okay, you little shit," she said. "We'll do it the hard way. Who wants their cunt sucked first?"
"I do," the two girls chorused instantly.
"Greedy bitches," said Lucy. "Bend over her and hold her arms. The one who screams first, loses." Goldie and Kay bent at the waist, their asses in the air, and held Mandy's arms down over her swelling tits. Their breathing was ragged and their eyes were glazed with lust.
Lucy flipped their short skirts up to their waists, then walked around the bench slowly, taking her time. Suddenly, she lashed out, and the cane landed with a crack on Goldie's soft ass.
Goldie heaved and her legs trembled, but she didn't cry out. Lucy walked around the bench and Mandy felt Kay stiffen as she prepared herself. Kay still wasn't ready for the sudden, vicious swing of the whip. Her ass jerked in toward Mandy and she gasped, biting her lip, but she, too, managed to stop herself from crying out.
Lucy was playing with the girls. She made one complete circle while the two of them trembled at each step, waiting for the eruption of pain from their asses. Suddenly, on the second pass, the whip lashed out and Goldie heaved in agony, while her gasps rang in Mandy's ears.
"Not bad," said Lucy approvingly.
Lucy strode around the table and Kay bucked as the thin whip cut a line across her young ass-flesh. The two girls stared into each other's eyes, daring each other to be the first to crack.
Lucy walked around again, waiting. The cane cut into Goldie, then Kay, and both of them writhed in pain, biting their lips.
Lucy laughed, and walked to the end of the bench by Mandy's head. Mandy stared up at her, wondering how this woman could be such a devil, inflicting on these young girls the same agonies she had suffered from Terry.
Lucy spread her legs, and her fingers went down to caress her own wet pussy. She swung the whip and Goldie gasped, twisting Mandy's arm until Mandy yelled in pain. Lucy swung the whip backhand and Kay jumped, grabbing for Mandy's tits and pressing them in her own agony.
Lucy swung the whip one way and then the other, across her daughter's ass, and then Kay's, until the two girls were moaning softly and tearing at Mandy's tits and arms to stop themselves from yelling out.
A particularly vicious cut landed on Kay's ass, and the young girl almost pulled Mandy's tit off her chest. Mandy heaved up on the bench and her hands grabbed for the girls, pummeling them, trying to force them away.
"That's it, bitch, fight if you want," Lucy said. "Go for one of them, she'll scream and you won't have to suck her off first."
Mandy didn't answer. At the next lash of the whip, Goldie fell forward, gasping and weeping in pain.
"No!" she gasped. "Kay can have it. Let her, ooohhhh!"
"Then scream," Lucy said, and lashed Goldie again.
Goldie screamed, her voice piercing the room.
"That's good," Lucy said brightly. "The fairest way to do it, don't you think?"
"Y-yes, Mom," Goldie said, her ass heaving in pain as she reached back and caressed it.
"Okay, Kay, have a good time," Lucy said.
With a grin, Kay slid her legs around Mandy's face, standing over her, her hot, young pussy only inches from Mandy's mouth. She pulled her crumpled maid's dress up over her head and dropped it on the floor. She spread her blonde-haired pussy-lips and opened her thighs even farther.
"I'm gonna whip you until you've sucked off both of them," Lucy said. "So the sooner you get on with it, the sooner your ass will stop hurting."
"Fuck off!" Mandy screamed.
Her ankles were grabbed and Mandy yelled and pushed, but Goldie had one of them and Lucy the other, so there was little she could do. Her whole body stretched as the women pulled her feet up, spreading her legs. Goldie and Lucy leaned on Mandy's legs, forcing them down so far that they were almost level with Mandy's staring face.
Mandy knew it was coming, but the awful, sudden agony bursting out of her ass sent her into paroxysms of agony on the bench.
r "Suck Kay's cunt," suggested Lucy as she lashed the helpless woman again. "It'll soon be over if you do, she's so fuckin' horny."
Mandy gritted her teeth. She hadn't really thought about what she was being forced to do before. She looked up at the blonde-fringed pussy over her face. The red lips were dewy with cunt juices. Her hard clit was almost forced out of the tight pussy-lips by the strength of Kay's passion. Kay and Goldie kissed, their mouths rolling together passionately as they held each other and their hands ran over each other's thrusting tits.
Mandy screamed as the thin cane landed on her ass. Lucy lashed the whip across her stretched ass-cheeks with a force that almost made Mandy faint.
"Suck me, you cunt!" Kay demanded. "You ain't gonna get away, so suck me."
Her legs spread wider, and her fingers worked her spasming clit as she moaned and kissed Goldie with growing passion.
The cane landed on Mandy's ass again, and the poor, whipped woman screamed in the most terrible agony. She stared at Kay's wet cunt over her face and it seemed like an easy way out. She had to do the most depraved thing in her life.
Lucy went berserk as she whipped Mandy.
"Suck it!" she yelled, and her arm blurred as it swept up and down in growing fury. Mandy's ass was a crimson mass of agony.
Mandy screamed at the terrible beating. Her ass exploded with agony as the thin leather bit into her. The eruptions of new torture surged over her whole body as she stared up. Kay's pussy was running with juices. Kay and Goldie were in a world of their own as they kissed and caressed each other, waiting for Mandy to give in.
Mandy couldn't understand what was happening to her. At each lash of that awful whip, she wanted to suck Kay's pussy more. The roaring pain from her beaten flesh seemed to spread and grow into the most disgusting desire. Her ass was thrusting up as if she wanted to be whipped, as if the new stroke of agony would give her something she desperately wanted. Mandy groaned, and tried to concentrate on other things, on the dinner she was going to cook tomorrow for Phil-Phil, who was sitting in the next room watching a porno movie.
Mandy screamed as that very thought sent her soaring into a climax that almost burst her body apart. Her scream jerked Kay and Goldie apart. They stared down at Mandy as she grabbed for Kay's legs, spreading them, her mouth reaching greedily for the hungry little cunt over her face.
"What the-" Goldie said, but things got too hot for her.
Mandy pulled Kay's spasming pussy over her face. The lash of the whip sent her heaving up on the bench, her ass lunging higher, trying to get more. She grabbed Kay's thighs and pulled the wanton young girl over her face until Kay was groaning and twitching with her approaching cum.
That wasn't enough for Mandy. As the whip cut into her ass-flesh with terrible, harder blows, she reached up and pulled Goldie nearer. Her fingers ran up into Goldie's soft little pussy. She was rewarded with a great yell of lust from the hot, young schoolgirl.
"Ohhhh fuck, Mom!" Goldie shouted. "She's finger-fucking me! What do I do?"
Lucy laughed as she whipped Mandy's spasming ass.
"Let her!" she yelled. "If she brings you off, she still has to suck you. If she wants to work more, let her!"
But Mandy was well beyond reason. Each stroke of the whip drove her into higher clouds of ecstasy until the agony burst into a raging desire she knew could never be satisfied. She lost all sense of time or place. All she knew was Kay's hot, wet pussy over her mouth and Goldie's demanding little cunt.
Both Goldie and Kay started to spasm in their orgasms as Mandy worked them with a rising fury of lust. She sucked on Kay's pussy, tasting her warm flow of female cunt-juices as they ran over her tongue and into her throat. She licked deep into Kay's little cunt-hole, clamping her teeth over Kay's throbbing clit until Kay screamed and her cunt heaved, ramming harder against Mandy's open mouth.
"Ohhh, God, I'm cumming!" Kay screamed. "She's sucking me off, ohhhh yeah! Ohhh, she's sucking me off!"
"Oh, so am I," Goldie breathed. "Ohhh, fuck! I'm cumming, oh fuck!"
Goldie clasped Kay closer to her, and the two of them embraced in a deep, passionate kiss.
Mandy's mouth clutched at Kay's cunt, sucking it deep into her mouth. Her teeth chewed on Kay's hard clit, getting yells of orgasm from the young girl. The fingers of her other hand sank deep into Goldie's dark-fringed pussy, fucking her, almost lifting the climaxing girl as the surge of Mandy's own orgasm burst and exploded to the terrible beat of the whip.
"Ooooohhhhh, fuck!" Kay yelled, and fell into Goldie's arms, her body spasming in the last climax of her cum.
Goldie held her while her own climax burst slowly, deep in her guts, as Mandy's thrusting fingers drove her to the last peak of orgasm. The two girls clung together, gasping and heaving in the dying pulses of cum, while Mandy's muffled screams of lust sank into Kay's throbbing pussy.
As the two girls fell away from Mandy, she screamed and grabbed for them, her body dying for more, her climax bursting in endless explosions of dreadful desire. Lucy stopped whipping her and Mandy almost threw herself off the bench, the collar digging into her neck as she rolled and tossed.
Lucy looked down on the helplessly climaxing woman.
"Now she's getting somewhere," Lucy said.
CHAPTER NINE
Lucy gave Mandy another lash of the whip as Goldie bent down and unwound the chain around Mandy's neck. Mandy leaped and screamed as the renewed pain burst in her tightly held ass.
"Oh, please! Please! Don't!"
Mandy wept as her body shuddered with terrible feelings. She was still cumming, and each slash of the whip made it worse. Casually, Lucy leaned back and cut into Mandy's crimson flesh again.
"You little whore!" she yelled. "Confess that you love it! Come on!"
The dreadful whip drew another scream of agony from Mandy. Kay slowly slid her leg over the bench and let Mandy's legs go. Mandy rolled and gasped with relief, falling to the floor, her hands working over her pulped ass.
"Ohhhhh, you beasts!" she moaned. "How could you do this to me? How could you?"
Lucy laughed and strode over to the cringing wife.
"You've got two more to suck off," she reminded Mandy, "so don't let's wait around, cunt-face."
Shuddering with pain, Mandy ran her arm over her mouth, slick with Kay's cunt-juices.
"I won't," Mandy said, knowing the defiance was futile. She would be whipped again until she gave in, but that didn't seem to matter any more. She cradled her lovely tits, caressing them as the echoes of her cum still rolled over her.
"Get up, slut," said Lucy, standing over Mandy, running the whip through her fingers. "Goldie gets her pussy sucked next, and you'd better do a good job."
"Fuck off!" Mandy said, her hands running sensuously over her tits. "Just fuck off."
Lucy laughed and grabbed the neck chain.
"You little shit! You never learn, do you?"
She jerked the chain, and Mandy spluttered as she was pulled Up, the collar cutting hard into her neck.
"Stop playing with yourself and give me a hand!" Lucy snapped at Goldie as her daughter looked on, her fingers running under the hem of her short skirt and over her hot pussy-lips.
Goldie grinned, and took the end of the chain. She helped her mother pull the yelling, struggling Mandy over to a set of exercise bars. As Lucy held her, Mandy was forced to watch Goldie sliding one of the padded, metal bars up until it was waist high. Then Lucy jerked on the chain and Mandy was dragged toward the bar.
As her hips came up against it, Mandy was held by Lucy while each girl took one of her ankles and spread her legs.
"Let go!" Mandy yelled, her chest heaving with the unholy excitement this degradation was giving her.
She hated herself more and more as the surging feeling ran through her. She kicked at the girls, but Kay took the whip and lashed it across the top of Mandy's thighs.
"Aaaghhhh! Stop it!" Mandy screamed.
She panted as the pain surged up into her pussy. She reached down and ran her fingers over the whipped and throbbing flesh. Another cum flashed out from her delicate cuntal walls.
"Ohhhhh, God," Mandy moaned. Her fingers played helplessly with her cunt. Lucy held her and laughed, and the girls got on with lashing her ankles to the frame of the exercise machine.
Mandy's legs were spread wide now, her feet lashed securely to the base of the metal frame. She moaned as Lucy pulled. She was forced to bend at the waist, going face down over the exercise machine. Her hands were getting trapped against the padded surface of the bar and she groaned and yelled, but that didn't stop Lucy.
"You wanna get them out?" the dark-haired woman snarled. "Or do you want to keep them there, rub your pussy while you get what's coming?" "Oh, please, it hurts!" Mandy gasped and struggled, but Goldie was pushing her in the back and the pressure was too great. "Oh, please, let me take them out."
Lucy whipped Mandy hard across the tits.
"Shut up!" she said as the helpless woman tossed and heaved with pain. "You can take them out if you promise to rub your pussy until I tell you to stop."
Mandy sobbed as she stared at her tormentor.
"Please, no! I only-aaagghhhh! Oh fuck, ohhhh fuck! I'll do it!"
"Say, yes, Lucy, I'll rub my pussy until you tell me to stop."
"Yes! Yes, I'll rub my pussy until you tell me to stop, Lucy! I will! I promise!" Mandy screamed as fast as she could.
Lucy lowered her hand, and passed the chain to Goldie. The little nympho slid to the soft carpet and pulled her uniform up to her waist. She spread her legs around Mandy's helpless face. Mandy groaned as the chain was released and she could slide her hands out. But she didn't have much time to relax. The whip lashed into her suffering ass.
"Rub your cunt, fuck-face!" snarled Lucy, and she whipped Mandy again.
"Yes, yes," Mandy agreed frantically, her fingers going to her throbbing clit. She moaned with humiliation as the climax she had tried to ignore burst out of her pussy, surging higher with each stroke of her fingers.
"Now, suck it, bitch!" ordered Lucy. She lashed the whip into Mandy's ass-cheeks.
"Ohhhh God, oh fuck!" Mandy screamed.
Mandy stared at Goldie's hot little pussy and wanted so much to suck it, to bury her face in the soft, womanly flesh. Her fingers played frantically with her own pussy as she screamed and let Goldie pull her closer.
"Suck it," Lucy said, and the whip landed again. "Come here, Kay. I'm sick of whipping this bitch. You take over and give it to her right."
Kay giggled as she took the thin, leather whip and switched it over Mandy's tight, pulsing body.
"Oooooh, yes," she said, and landed the crop hard across Mandy's upper thighs. "Now, suck Goldie off!"
In a delirium, Mandy let herself be pulled until her face was buried between Goldie's legs. Mandy could smell the thick odor of Goldie's pussy-juices as she let her tongue flick out and caress her throbbing clit-button.
Goldie yelled, and tightened the chain.
"Suck it! Suck my cunt! I want it!" Goldie arched her back and spread her legs wider, thrusting her wide open cunt into Mandy's mouth.
Mandy's long, chestnut hair was matted with cum and pussy-juices. Her face was wet and her lips burned with the endless effort of cunt-sucking. The whip lashed her ass and her low scream spread out from between Goldie's thighs. The young girl arched on the carpet again, her thighs trembling, her tits thrusting. Goldie tightened her grip on the chain, pulling Mandy closer until she was rammed brutally into Goldie's spasming, arching pussy-flesh.
Mandy's screams rang out, muffled by the cunt she was sucking. Her whole body throbbed with that terrible mixture of pain and desire. Mandy pinched her clit, working her pussy until her fingers blurred as the red welts on her ass grew.
Vaguely, Mandy heard Lucy yell out the door. "Anybody got a hard cock? We need one in here."
Through the smack of the next stroke on her ass, Mandy listened to the raucous laughter of the men in the other room. Her moaning, sobbing screams hid whatever more was said, but she knew one of them was going to come in and ram his cock into her. Mandy closed her eyes, concentrating on sucking Goldie's demanding little cunt. Her hot flesh fitted around Mandy's mouth like a suction cup, and Goldie spasmed as her body rolled with a surging lust that was utterly out of control.
"Oooohhhhh, yeah! Suck my cunt! Suck it! Bite me! Bite my clit, you little cunt! Bite me!" Goldie demanded.
Mandy bit down on the throbbing, red bud. Mandy's teeth tore into her flesh as Goldie reared up on the floor, heaving on the chain and rolling in the first spasm of orgasm.
Kay lashed the cane hard across Mandy's tightly bound ass, and the helpless wife almost bent the bar with the power of her climax. Her body rolled on the machine, her legs bending and twitching as the orgasm overwhelmed her. She screamed and sobbed, her fingers ripping into her own slit to unleash as much of the demand for satisfaction as she could.
Then the whipping stopped.
Mandy still bucked on the bar, her ass reaching up for a lashing that never came. She moaned, her face still deep between Goldie's throbbing thighs. Goldie was still climaxing at every bite and lick of Mandy's tongue and teeth. Goldie pulled on the chain to hold Mandy in place.
Mandy heard Lucy whispering beside her. She opened her eyes, but her face was enclosed by Goldie's thighs, and she could only listen.
"I've got a great, big cock for you," said Lucy. "We'll see if you can guess whose it is. You're gonna get your ass fucked."
Mandy almost passed out. The orgasm tearing through her wouldn't stop. She wanted to scream at Lucy, to pull herself away and yell her defiance. The collar around her neck was pulled tighter and her face rammed even harder into Goldie's cunt.
"Hey, Mom, she isn't sucking me any more!" Goldie yelled. Her young legs spread and heaved as she tried to get all the satisfaction she could from Mandy.
"She what?" Lucy snapped. She leaned down and whispered to Mandy once more. "Suck her, bitch, or you'll wish you'd never been born."
Finally, Mandy managed to tear her head away from Goldie's cunt. She stared up at Lucy as the terrible woman hovered over her.
"You can't let him do that," Mandy moaned. "That's . . . that's disgusting. You can't do that!"
"What, fuck your ass?" Lucy asked innocently. "Of course we can do it. You'll love it, won't you?"
"No! I won't like it! I don't like what you're doing! You're perverts, you should be locked up!" Mandy screamed, as the whip cut her agonized flesh and the orgasm tore through her body.
"Oh, well," said Lucy with an evil grin. "Maybe we'd better stop then."
She signaled to Kay, and the cane hovered over Mandy's ass. Mandy gasped, her finger blurring over her pussy. Then Lucy leaned in and grabbed her hands, pulling them away.
The agony of not being able to cum sent the bound woman screaming and struggling over the bar.
"Let me go!" Mandy yelled. "Let me go!"
Lucy just laughed and held Mandy's wrists. She leaned closer to Mandy.
"Confess," she advised, "and I'll let you rub your pussy all you want while we whip you and you suck Goldie."
"Oh, come on, Mom," Goldie moaned. "I gotta cum, too."
"Confess, you little shit!" Lucy said. "Confess!"
Mandy moaned. Her body throbbed with a desire she couldn't satisfy. She tossed on the% bar, trying to get her clit to rub against it, but that was impossible. She glared at Lucy as the terrible woman held her wrists and mocked her.
"If I confess, will you let me go?" Mandy begged.
Lucy laughed. "Sure, we'll let you go."
Mandy knew it was a lie, but it salved her conscience. She could pretend to herself that she was going through all of it to get out and report them to the police.
"Yes, yes!" Mandy screamed. "Yes, it's true! I want it! I want it!"
"What do you want?" asked Lucy.
Mandy shuddered as she felt the thin line of the whip caressing her sore ass-cheeks. Kay drew it slowly over her crimson flesh, teasing Mandy.
"I want you to whip me!" Mandy gasped and sobbed in despair.
"And you want that big cock up your ass, don't you?" asked Lucy, her hands holding Mandy's frantic fingers away from her cunt.
"Yes! Yes, stick it up me! Stick it up my ass!" Mandy moaned, and fell back over the bar as Lucy let her hands go. Her face was buried in Goldie's hot little cunt as Kay gave her another lash with the thin leather crop. Viciously, Mandy bit at Goldie's cunt, felt and heard the little whore leap up as her climax burst out again.
"Yeah!" Goldie moaned as her legs trembled and the rolling climaxes surged through her. "Ohhhh, just a bit more, Mom, just a bit more and you can have her. Ooohhhhh, yeah!"
Kay cut the whip viciously into Mandy's tight ass and the beaten woman sucked Goldie's throbbing pussy-flesh into her mouth and ate at it in a frenzy of cum. Kay whipped Mandy's hot little ass until both Mandy and Goldie were sighing with the long, slow release and Goldie had let go of the chain. Still, Mandy sucked at wanton cunt, licking it until Goldie gave one last gasp and pushed her away.
"Fuck," Goldie said, as she rolled over on the floor and rested her head in her hands. "That cunt can suck! She can really suck!"
"Ohhh, yes," Lucy said, and leaned in on Mandy. "Now for the nice bit."
Mandy didn't know what she meant until she felt a squirt of soothing cream on her ass-cheeks. She looked up to see Lucy slowly running her hands over the beaten flesh, caressing the cream into her agonized ass-cheeks until Mandy was moaning with the slow, spreading pleasure. Mandy looked beyond, and there was Steven, his cock sliding slowly in and out of Kay's mouth. His fucker was as stiff as a ramrod, and he let Kay work on it as she liked.
Lucy spread the cream over Mandy's hot, crimson ass-flesh and worked it deeper, between the cheeks of her ass. Slowly, Lucy spread the cream deeper until she was rubbing it gently into the puckered entrance of Mandy's ass.
"Oh, no, don't," Mandy moaned, but there was no conviction left in her voice. Mandy's body was starting to spasm with the incredible demands of a new cum. Lucy pushed one of her fingers into Mandy's virgin asshole. Mandy felt as if her ass were being filled with the biggest cock in the world. If one finger felt like this, what would a real cock feel like? She moaned and tossed, but Lucy leaned in deeper and her other hand caressed Mandy's painful ass-flesh as her finger slid in all the way.
"Ooohhhh," Mandy moaned. Her ass muscles clutched at Lucy's finger and she knew that a few strokes would send her over the top into another shameful orgasm.
"Now, keep rubbing your pussy," Lucy warned. She slid her finger out, and Mandy tossed on the bar, her ass throbbing for more. Lucy lowered herself to the carpet and took the chain in her hand. She spread her legs as Goldie had done, and pulled Mandy's staring face into her wet pussy. "Suck it, and then we'll let you go."
Mandy sank her willing face into Lucy's hot pussy, and licked at the slick flesh between the dark fringe of hair. Lucy moaned and spread her legs farther, jamming her cunt at Mandy until the bound woman could hardly breathe.
Mandy felt the first touch of Steven's hard cock at the entrance to her shit-hole. She moaned, and her ass shrank from the contact.
Steven pushed, and the tip of his cock just penetrated the tight hole.
Mandy screamed as her ass-muscles were forced open. Just his cock-tip alone felt like an invasion by some massive fuck-pole. Steven pushed harder, and the whole of his cock-head slid into her lubricated passage.
Mandy lurched on the bar, her face pulled away from Lucy's pussy. Her scream echoed from the tiled walls of the bathroom. "Ohhh, God, ohhh, God!"
Steven grunted. He lunged his cock into the helpless woman again, and almost half its length rammed into her ass.
"Aaaagghhhh!" Mandy screamed.
Lucy pulled Mandy's mouth back to the throbbing lips of her pussy. Mandy's muffled yells burst out from the soaking wet flesh as Steven gave a yell of lust. He sank his monster cock into Mandy's spasming asshole. His balls slapped against her whipped flesh. The bound woman gave an unearthly scream of mingled pain and lust.
Mandy's ass muscles tightened, clutching at his cock until Steven bellowed with rising lust. He pulled back, rammed his cock in again, feeling every inch of the penetration.
"Fuck me! This little whore's got the tightest ass I ever had." He leaned back, letting his stiff cock fuck in and out of her brown hole as Mandy's twisting body rammed up and down.
Mandy's moans of desire rang out while Lucy leaned back and let Mandy's hot little mouth work all over the throbbing flesh of her cunt. Lucy ran her hand up Steven's leg, caressing his balls as his cock slammed in and out of Mandy's now helplessly spasming ass.
Mandy couldn't stop cumming. Every lunge of his massive prick sent fresh explosions of lust surging around her demanding body. She moaned as another huge, deep fuck spread her ass-walls, taking her out of her mind. She sucked Lucy's wet pussy-flesh into her mouth and chewed at it, licking over her clit-bud, sucking desperately for more.
Lucy gave a huge scream of release. She lunged her cunt at Mandy's face as the first of her climaxes burst over her.
"Ohhhh, suck me, fuck-face! Make me come." Lucy's hips jerked frantically. Mandy did as she was ordered, until Lucy yelled and her legs swung high in the air as the last bursts of cum rang over her. "Yeah! Suck me gently, until I tell you to stop."
It was difficult for Mandy to be gentle. Steven was ramming his cock into her ass faster and faster as the cum boiled in his balls and surged around for a way out. Her fingers on her cunt were also driving the bound woman crazy. All she wanted to do was bite and chew at Lucy's cunt.
But Mandy knew she had to do as she was told. Her moans of lust rang around the room as she pulled back and let just her tongue flick over Lucy's still-throbbing clit. As Steven's cock rammed in and out of her ass, Mandy managed to lick Lucy softly, slowing her pace as Lucy leaned back and relaxed on the carpet.
Steven's cock jumped as the cum shot out of his balls and surged down his hard cock. "Yeah!
How do you like the first shot of cum up your ass, bitch?"
"Ohhh, God," Mandy moaned as the first jet of white, hot goo splattered into her tight ass.
The streaming fuck-juice mashed into her shitter with the force of the invading cock, sending Mandy into screaming heaves of lust.
"Ohhh, God, fuck my ass!" Mandy demanded. "Fuck my ass, you shit, fuck it! Ram that fucking cock right in me! Fuck me, fuck me! Come on, fuck me!"
Steven yelled as his cock pumped the hot streams of goo into Mandy's spasming asshole, and his hips hammered her into the bar with each thrust. Gobs of his cum squeezed out of Mandy's shitter, running down the insides of her spread thighs. On and on Steven fucked, until his cock just dribbled cum. He gripped the edges of the bar for one last thrust.
"Yeah!" he bellowed.
Mandy gave a high, desperate scream and collapsed over the bar, her body shaking with the draining climax. Steven laughed, and slowly slid his fucker out, while Mandy's muscles still clutched and squeezed on it. She moaned as his cock-tip slid out and her whole body relaxed. She felt the girls untie her ankles and then pick her up roughly and carry her over to the whirlpool bath.
Mandy slid into the water and moaned at the warmth and comfort. She rested her head against the side and let the swirling heat soothe her tortured body. She was half-asleep in a drowsy wonderland within a few seconds.
CHAPTER TEN
Mandy lay in the water, feeling it swirl around her whipped ass and tits, soothing her hot flesh until she was relaxed. She wasn't even startled when Lucy came back into the room and stood over her.
"Well," Lucy said. "Get out, and let's have a look at you."
"What time is it?" Mandy asked drowsily.
"Late," Lucy replied curtly. "Now get out."
Mandy wasn't really afraid any more. Anything that could be done to her had already been done, but she obeyed. She stood on the side of the whirlpool bath shivering slightly, even though the room was very warm.
"Turn around," Lucy said.
Slowly, Mandy turned, letting Lucy see the full extent of her red and beaten flesh.
"Hmmm, not bad," Lucy said. "Only a couple more things to do tonight, then Phil can take you home."
"What?" Mandy looked at Lucy. The lassitude of the bath still filled her, but she felt slightly alarmed at what might come next.
Lucy grinned. "I told you, you have to take cock as well as you suck cunt, little girl, and that's what's coming."
Mandy looked at the floor and shuddered very slightly. She thought about Steven fucking her ass, and how she had cum. She recoiled from the thought that she might be a lesbian, and perhaps this was what Lucy was getting at. Mandy had to prove herself.
"Just look at your hair," Lucy said disapprovingly. "We'll have to get you made up right. Goldie, get in here and bring Kay with you."
Mandy got a shock when the two young girls came in. Both of them were wearing frilly little lingerie, and Mandy recognized them as her own.
"W-what are you doing?" she asked, not having the courage to demand an explanation. "Oh, Phil went over and got them. Don't they look nice?" Goldie said with a grin, swirling in a circle. She had on a little blue and white outfit, cut below her swelling tits and only just covering her wanton little pussy. Kay wore a three-piece outfit of matching bra, corset and panties, with sheer, silk stockings. Both of them paraded in their high heels, twisting and showing themselves off to their best advantage.
"Oh, don't worry," said Lucy, "you can get them back if you're good, but Phil will decide that. Now, let's do your hair."
The next half-hour was a strange kind of luxurious torture for Mandy. She had her hair washed, then curled in a style that made her chestnut locks frame her lovely face and cascade over her shoulders in dark, red waves. She was made up, first her face, and then her tits, the girls cleverly hiding the faint, red marks of her punishment. They did the same for her ass, though that was more difficult since it had been beaten harder and for much longer.
Then they dressed her. Finally, they decided on a little, white slip and white stockings to match. The white, high-heeled shoes set the final scene, and Mandy posed before the mirror, admiring herself.
Her sensuous, red lips parted and she licked her tongue over them, slowly, giving her lips a shine. She ran her hands over her jutting tits, sliding them down her flat stomach and into the secret places between her legs, pushing the white silk slip into her pussy. She shd her hands over the swelling flesh of her thighs, then back up until she caressed her tits again. The first hint of a new arousal sent shafts of excitement into the drowsiness she still felt from the bath.
She didn't even protest when they put the collar back on, though, this time it wasn't so tight. With Lucy leading the way, Mandy was taken back into the main room.
It was very much as she'd left it. The men were watching a movie where a schoolgirl was getting whipped as she sucked another girl off. Mandy could see the bulges in the men's pants, and a surge of excitement made her head swim.
"Here she is," Lucy said. "What do you think?"
"Very nice," Phil said. "Come here, bitch."
Steven switched the video off as Mandy obeyed. She stood by and waited for her husband as he looked her up and down.
"Spread your legs," he ordered, and Mandy slid her feet apart. Slowly, Phil ran his hand up the inside of her leg, pausing to caress and play with his wife's flesh. Mandy shivered with pleasure. "Things are going to be very different at home."
"Ohhhh, yes," Mandy sighed, and she shuddered with sudden, sharp desire.
"I never knew how to deal with you, you bitch. Now it's all clear. You step out of line and you know what to expect."
Mandy gasped as his hand went up and slid over the bud of her clit. She didn't have any panties on, and his fingers invaded her cunt at will. "Yes, yes, I'm sorry Phil. I'm sorry for the way I treated you."
Phil grinned, and slipped his finger into Mandy's already-wet cunt. "Oh, that's all right. But you did a lot of nasty things and you'll have to be punished for them."
His fingers scissored in her cunt. Her whole body shook as she understood that Phil meant what he said, and she would have to pay for all the things she had done to him. The surge of cum burst from his fingertips as they caressed her cunt.
"Ohhhh, yes," she moaned, hiding her face in his shoulder as the rush of climax burst over her. "I'll be a good wife! Honest, I will."
Phil smiled, and pulled her head up, kissing her right on the mouth. Mandy moaned, and let his tongue flick between her white teeth, kissing him back with the same passion. Phil's hands went to her tits and she thrust them at him, letting him do as he liked with her body. Phil pulled back and smiled at her.
"Are you ready to begin paying now?" he asked.
"Oh, yes!" Mandy sobbed and clung to her husband.
"If you do real good, I might get your fur back for you."
"Whatever you want." Mandy sighed. "Anything."
Phil grinned, and pressed a button in the chair. The back slid down, and he went with it until he was lying down, still caressing Mandy's clit with his fingers. "Open my pants and stand over me. I want to watch every stroke of this."
Mandy shuddered as she saw Terry approaching with a thin birch in his hand. Slowly, she spread her legs on either side of the chair above her husband's face.
She bent at the waist, then slid the zipper of Phil's pants down until she could reach in and take his thick, strong cock in her hands.
Mandy bent farther, until her ass stuck high in the air and her mouth lingered over the throbbing tip of Phil's cock. She leaned in, kissing his swollen cock, licking his piss-slit where a drop of cum-juice hung waiting. She slid her hands over his balls, feeling him react.
"I'm not going to suck you until you make me," Mandy said, and gasped at her own audacity.
She licked his swollen cock-head again and waited, playing with Phil's cock, driving him slowly out of his mind.
She didn't have long to wait. Terry slid her slip up over her ass until it was totally exposed. He lay the thin cane across her ass.
"Suck his cock, fuck-meat!" he ordered, and flicked the cane lightly against Mandy's ass-flesh.
Mandy didn't even jump.
"Make me, hand-job," she challenged.
Nothing could have made Terry more furious. His arm swept up and the cane lashed a long, thin line into Mandy's ass. She screamed, heaving up above Phil's face while her mouth greedily sank over his swollen cock. Gurgling with lust, she took his cock into her mouth, feeling his hot cock-head ramming into her throat. The next terrible lash of the cane drove his cock right in until Phil's balls rested against Mandy's chin and her throat muscles throbbed wildly around his rock-hard cock.
"Ohhhhh, fuck!" Phil murmured. "Whip that little shit real hard, Terry! She's been able to do this all the time and wouldn't. Whip the shit outa her!"
The cane blurred in the air and Mandy heaved again as her ass grew another thin, red line of agony. Her mouth sucked at Phil's cock, her tongue flicking over the underside, until Phil moaned and heaved in his chair. His hips thrust while his hands grabbed Mandy's hair and rammed her face down on his throbbing cock.
"Whip this little cunt! Whip her!" Phil's hands tightened on his wife's hair as his cock beat out of control in her throat and the first jet of his cum surged around in his balls and burst down his cock-head and into Mandy's sucking mouth.
Mandy's scream of lust and delight gurgled around Phil's shooting cock-shaft as wads of hot cum shot into the back of her throat. Terry whipped her hard, the cane landing to the pulse of Phil's throbbing cock. Each stroke drove Mandy wild. She pulled her mouth back a little so she could taste the salty, sticky goo pouring out over her tongue and lips.
"Aaaggghhhh! Ohhh, fuck, that's good! That's so fuckin' good!" Her wanton mouth played with Phil's cock as it jetted cum over her lips, and Terry whipped her in a fury, trying to get a scream of pain from her, rather than screams of lust.
As Mandy sucked on the declining stream of jism from her husband's cock, she knew this was where she wanted to be. Mandy licked up the last of the goo, then turned to face Terry.
"You man enough to get sucked?" she asked.
"You wanna lie under me while Phil whips my ass?"
"Oh, no, my dear," Phil said smoothly, rolling off the chair. "It's your turn to lie down."
Mandy lay where Phil had been, her head hanging over the edge of the chair, her hands playing with her throbbing ass. She slipped one hand around and rubbed her pussy, feeling the surges of climax rising.
She worked her restless pussy while Phil had chains lowered from a beam close to the ceiling. Hooks on the chains clipped into the sides of the chair, and Mandy felt it rise under her, carrying her body upward until her head was level with Terry's enormous fuck-pole.
Mandy looked at it and remembered the torture Lucy had gone through when she couldn't suck it off. A surge of terror went through her. Even that fed her desire, the fear surging and mixing with her lust. Maybe she would get whipped again and Terry would have to jerk off all over her face. Lucy had taken it, and cum like crazy. So could she.
Goldie and Kay lifted Mandy's legs and pulled them over until Terry held them. He pushed them down to the level of his cock. He held her ankles, looking over the stretched muscles that led to her tight, red streaked ass, then slid his cock into Mandy's willing mouth.
Mandy moaned and opened her throat, determined to take the foot of hard cock and suck it down. His swollen cock-head filled her cheeks. It felt as if his cock would burst her throat apart if it went in, but Mandy didn't care. She was going to prove herself.
The tiny slip had ridden up to her waist. She didn't see Phil standing behind her, lining up a cat-o'-nine-tails on her wide-open pussy.
He drew it over her flesh, and Mandy moaned around Terry's hard cock. Her ass thrust up and her clit throbbed between the walls of her pussy-lips. Phil lashed it down, and Mandy gave a long, muffled scream of lust as her cunt took the blow and almost exploded with desire. Her throat muscles opened wide and Terry slid his rock-hard cock right in. Her hand came up, caressing his balls, and she tried to open her legs wider to get more of the whip as it landed.
Phil didn't spare his wife. His arm swung up and he lashed across her pussy, watching as she tossed and heaved with Terry's cock in her mouth. Goldie kneeled at Phil's feet, working his swiftly rising cock in her hands and mouth as he threw the whip into Mandy's soft pussy-flesh.
"Suck it, cunt!" snarled Terry. "You know what happens if you don't suck me off." A surge of anger burst over Mandy. She would show this arrogant bastard what sucking cock really was. Lucy couldn't bring him off, but she would. She let Terry slide his cock into her throat. She took his twelve inches of fuck-meat and let her throat muscles spasm around it. Her suddenly knowing mouth sucked at his cock, drawing the cum out of him. Mandy's fingers played with his balls, squeezing them, playing with the jism, working it until Terry was leaning back and bellowing with lust.
"Ohhh, fuck!" he shouted. "You were right, Phil. Why the fuck hasn't this little shit-face been doing this all along?"
Her body heaved and writhed on the chair, I rocking her mouth back and forth onto Terry's cock with each heave of the whip. Phil concentrated on her pussy, but he let strands of the hard leather lash her ass, adding to the pain and lust rolling and surging from her beaten flesh. Mandy felt her throat open until there was no resistance at all to Terry's cock. His cock spasmed with a rising cum he couldn't control any longer.
"Ohhhh fuck!" he yelled. "Ohhh fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! The little cunt sucked me off! Whip her, Phil! Whip her!"
Phil lashed his wife's hot, little cunt. Goldie slid his now-hard cock between her lips, sucking on him as he laid into Mandy with a growing fury of lust.
Terry gave in. His cock burst with cum and shot it deep into Mandy's throat. The rocking of the chair carried her body well back from him. Ropes of cum burst out of his piss-slit and over Mandy's cheeks as she held onto his cock, guiding his spurting rod back into her mouth as the swinging chair rammed her face back onto him.
"Oh, God!" Mandy screamed, as white, salty goo splattered all over her lips and face. She licked his jism until his spurting fuck-rod was driven back into her mouth.
"Shit!" Terry bellowed.
He seemed angry that he no longer had to jerk himself off to cum. Mandy had broken him, and he could only stand there and let her hot mouth suck the last of his cum out. He looked down, watching as she licked the last drops of cum from his cock-head. Mandy ran her fingers over her face, sliding as much cum as she could into her demanding mouth.
"Got you, hand-job," she teased, moaning and twisting in the surges of her own cum that still ran on to the beat of Phil's whip. "Now stay hard and fuck my ass."
"That little cunt," Phil said with a grin. "She gets a double fuck for that. You hard enough, Terry?" Terry thrust his cock into Mandy's hot, little mouth. "You bet, but she can suck me some more."
Mandy pulled her mouth away from Terry's cock and licked his cock-tip, holding his slightly soft prick in her skillful fingers.
"You ain't man enough yet, Terry, so don't pretend! You couldn't fuck your way through a virgin's cherry!" Mandy leaned in and bit Terry's cock, sliding her teeth over the surface, watching him as he towered over her.
Terry went crazy as Mandy's mouth and teeth sucked the blood into his cock like a pressure pump. His cock seemed to swell to twice its normal size as Mandy ran her mouth over it and cooed with lust.
"Ohhh, yeah," she gasped. "That's better! That's the way I like cocks!"
Terry rammed his cock effortlessly into Mandy's mouth and then pulled back. "Okay, slut, let's see if you can take two of us!"
Terry picked her up and held her effortlessly while Steven got up from the sofa where he and Lucy had been fucking. Steven lay on the chair, his stiff cock reaching up as he played with it.
"Now sit on his cock," Terry said. "I'm gonna fuck that tight, little ass of yours. Steven tells me it's great."
"You bet!" gasped Mandy.
Terry let her down, and she scrambled over Steven's hard cock, holding it as she spread her legs. She looked over and saw Phil waiting, the two young girls kneeling, playing and sucking his fuck-rod. She was going to give him a good show.
Slowly, Mandy slid the tip of Steven's cock into the entrance of her throbbing cunt. Her luscious pussy-lips opened as his swollen cock-head rasped over her wet pussy. She gasped as she sank onto his cock, impaling herself. Inch by inch she took his cock, making them all watch as she slid his whole massive cock to the top of her cunt. She settled harder onto his prick, moaning with satisfaction.
"Bend forward," Terry said, and Mandy gave a groan of lust as she flattened herself along Steven's hard body, waiting for the double invasion. She thrust her ass as high as she could, and slowly worked herself on and off Steven's stiff cock.
"Ohhh, fuck!" she gasped. The tip of Terry's enormous prick touched the outer ring of her ass muscles. She lunged back, capturing his cock-head in her ass, feeling his swollen rod forcing her shitter open. "Ohhhh, ram it up me!"
As his cock rammed in, rasping against her shit-hole walls, Mandy screamed with desperation and forced herself onto Steven's cock. The twin fucking was driving her out of her mind, and Terry wasn't even fully in her yet. She sobbed and moaned as he leaned in harder, driving a full nine inches of his cock into her willing ass. Then he drew back, waited until Mandy was screaming and begging for his cock, then rammed it home.
Mandy leaped, and her cunt and ass clutched at their cocks, sucking at them, demanding their cum, demanding that they satisfy her. Steven lunged up at her cunt while Terry fucked her ass with long strokes until she screamed and moaned with the endless release.
"Ooohhh, shit, fuck me!" Mandy wailed. "Fuck me! Fuck the shit outa me! Ohhh, come on, fuck me!"
Mandy's ass gyrated as she tried to get all the cocks into her body at once. She could feel every stroke of the twin fuck-rods as they forced their way up her two passages.
"Ohhh, give me another one!" she moaned. "Phil, let me suck you! Please, let me suck you!"
Phil grinned. Goldie and Kay were sharing Phil's cock, sliding their mouths up and down it. He leaned down and pulled Mandy's head well away from Steven's face.
"You get the cum, bitch," he promised.
"You get the cum."
Mandy moaned. She watched Goldie and Kay suck her husband, waiting for the moment he shot. Her eyes clouded with surging climax as both cocks inside her beat faster and harder. She was going to get hot cum in her pussy and ass, too.
"Ohhh, fuck, she's hot! Ohhh, shit! She's gonna bring me off!" Steven lunged upward, and Mandy screamed with joy as she felt his fuck-rod throbbing and swelling with the last, great surge of lust.
"You bitch!" Terry yelled. "I'll get you for this! I'll get you!"
Furious at the fact that Mandy had made him come twice in so short a time, Terry leaned back, picked up the thin birch, and slashed it across Mandy's ass.
Mandy came even harder as her pussy and ass sucked the cum out of Steven and Terry's cocks. Yelling and screaming with lust, the two of them found their cocks helplessly spurting jism high into Mandy's ass and pussy. Mandy gave a terrible scream, and her climax peaked. Her body throbbed and heaved as the explosions of cum slowly subsided. Cum squirted out of her ass and pussy with each huge stroke of their cocks and ran over her legs and into her stockings.
Phil roared as Goldie sank his cock into her throat and Kay licked at his balls. "Shit! Now get back, both of you, get back!"
Goldie reluctantly pulled her head away, and Kay slid to the floor, still holding Phil's cock-shaft. Phil rammed his cock into Mandy's mouth just as the first spurt of jism burst out of his piss-slit. With a moan of satisfaction, Mandy held him there, sucking his cum until it had all dribbled out and she sucked gently on his very satisfied and softening cock. She had drained the other two as well. Both of them were going soft as she wiggled her ass and let them slide out of her two passages.
"Fuck!" murmured Terry. "What a night!"
Mandy chuckled. "Maybe I'll be a bitch all next week and we can do this again next Saturday."
Phil leaned down to his wife. "You better not even think about it. You're gonna get your ass screwed off all next week whenever I want it. And next Saturday night, whenever they all want it."
Mandy gave a low moan and sat on the edge of the chair. "Bastard. You'd do that, wouldn't you? Fuck me all week and then hand me over to this group of perverts to do with me what they like. As long as you get your two bits of jail-bait."
"You got it," said Phil, caressing Goldie's luscious tits.
"Good," said Mandy, and she ran her hands down into her cum-filled pussy.
Phil grinned at her.
"Now, get your fur coat on and come with me," he said. "It's about time I took you home."