Immoral people capitalizing on the innocence of others to attain their goals-a story as old as man. The Bible, history books, law books, all contain examples.
And when the innocent victim is young, the story is so much the sadder...
The young girl in this book is the victim of immoral people. She finds herself caught in a web of depravity and perversion she never dreamed existed. And, after being forced to suffer one humiliation after another, she becomes little more than an obedient animal, catering to the whims of her captors.
WHIPPED NURSE-the shocking story of an innocent girl learning the sordid truth about human nature. A story with a lesson for our uncaring society.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Yes, I'm going to join my sister," Antonia said. "She has a job for me in a special medical unit. It sounds exciting, but it won't leave me much spare time." She turned from the man who was trying to chat to her and stared out of the aircraft window. "Oh, what kind of special unit?" he asked. "I don't really know," said Antonia. "It's something to treat special problems." She picked up her romance novel. Not that she wanted to read it, but she pretended to. Luckily the man got the message and settled back in his seat, giving Antonia an occasional, appreciative glance.
And well he might. Antonia was a lovely blonde, her hair falling over her shoulders in waves of amber. Her wide brown eyes, straight nose, and sensuous pouting mouth had inspired more than one man to try and pick her up, even on this trip.
And it wasn't just Antonia's face that made men want to get to know her and get her into bed if possible. She had a pair of tits that thrust out against the tight material of her white blouse, a slim waist that led to her swelling ass and long, shapely legs. Nervously Antonia crossed them, trying to pull her skirt down. It was stupid to have worn one so short for the trip, it slid up her thighs and nearly exposed her stocking tops. But a short skirt seemed appropriate for California.
But Antonia had no idea what she wanted. She had finally graduated as a nurse, but not with very good grades. That was why she had only got this job because of her sister's recommendation. She didn't like nursing, caring for sick people revolted her. But her father had insisted that she do something professional. It would be good for later in life, he said.
So Antonia had done what they wanted, and wondered why the whole time. She could have been a secretary, but she didn't like that idea any better than nursing. And the idea of settling down and getting married was worse than any of them.
In fact men in general repulsed Antonia. She couldn't imagine how her sister, Georgina, loved them so much. Georgina was two years older than Antonia, and, when they were both in school, Antonia had crept up to her sister's bedroom one afternoon when she knew Georgina had one of her boyfriends there. She watched as Georgina knelt and put a boy's cock in her mouth and sucked until he spouted his dreadful cum all over her face. Then her sister had sucked it hard again and stuck his hard cock up her wet cunt. And the boy had yelled and moaned as he fucked her sister, pumping his hips at her pussy until he shot again, groaning as he fell across Georgina. Even now Antonia shuddered as she thought about it.
The captain announced that they were making the approach, and Antonia made sure her seat was upright. Georgina had promised her six months of training at the least, and their parents had almost forced Antonia to take the offer. Antonia wished she had the independence of Georgina, but all this still scared her. But then, almost everything did.
Georgina met her and Antonia cheered up a bit. Georgina was her usual self, even commenting on the man who had sat beside her, wondering if Antonia had got a date from him. It was a long drive to the Recovery Unit, as Georgina called it, and she was very vague whenever Antonia questioned her about it.
"Well, it's a sort of therapy place," Georgina said, "you know, for people with problems."
"What sort of problems?" asked Antonia.
"Ohhh, this and that," said Georgina. "Don't worry, you'll love it. Lot of sexual problems we deal with," she said as they turned into the gates.
"What?" Antonia asked. That was even worse!
"Now don't be fuckin' stupid," Georgina said as they drove around the gravel drive, "you'll love it, just give it a try. Open you up, big time baby."
Antonia was very uneasy as she looked around. The house was a large one that looked as if it had been originally built for a millionaire who had sold it to the clinic. The grounds were lovely and there were some people out in them, walking around. There were some nurses, and she was shocked to see that they were all young and attractive and rather scantily clad for a nurses. Several of them weren't even in uniform, but those that were had uniform skirts that were as short as hers and the tops were low cut, almost exposing the girl's tits.
She allowed herself to be bundled out of the car by Georgina and followed her up the stairs as two burly men came down them to get her cases. They gave Antonia looks that she didn't like either. Very intimate, that wasn't good.
She watched Georgina as she led the way up the steps and through the front door. Georgina had become more overtly sexual. Her hips swung as she walked and her tits jutted out arrogantly with every move she made. Her long legs were covered in white stockings which slid under the hem of her wide short dress as it flicked to the beat of her ass.
It was all very disconcerting for Antonia. She had to take the job, but she was sure she wouldn't like it.
"This way," Georgina said, and waved Antonia through a door into a study.
It was large and wood paneled, very traditional, done to give a sense of security.
Sitting at the desk was a man in a dark suit. He was probably in his early forties and looked very secure in himself. He was tall and dark with piercing eyes that shone out at Antonia as she stood uncertainly in the doorway.
"Come in, sit down," he said, rising and extending his hand. "I'm Forrest Dempster, the Head of the Clinic. I own it, actually, so you don't get confused. And this is Maxine Liebwitz, my head nurse."
He indicated a woman sitting by the window.
"Hello," said Antonia shyly. She looked around to Georgina for support, and Georgina grinned at her and led her to the seat.
Antonia looked over at the head nurse as she sat down. Maxine had black hair cut slightly shorter than Antonia's. She could only have been a few years older than the sisters, perhaps her early thirties. She had a hard sensual face, her dark eyes made up to deepen them further, her cheeks accentuated and her pouting lips the deep red of a vivid lipstick.
"I have to be frank with you, Antonia," said Forrest, gazing at Antonia across the table. "Your records are not very encouraging for this type of work." He sat back and looked at Antonia. She blushed and looked at Georgina, who sat in the other chair. "However," Forrest said, "your sister gave a special plea for you and since she is, if not our best, one of our best nurses."
"Thank you, Forrest," Georgina said. "I decided to give you a try," Forrest finished. "But, I have to insist that you sign a six-month contract. If you either don't like it after that, or if you don't work out, we will agree to one month's salary and you can go. We'll even give you the plane fare home. Is that acceptable?"
Antonia looked at him but had to turn her eyes away. What could she say? She couldn't leave, she couldn't go home, and knew nobody else in California.
"Yes, yes, of course," she said shyly.
"Good, we'll see what we can do," said Forrest. "Sign here."
He pushed a contract over to Antonia and she sighed it. She was shaking with nervousness as she glanced across at Georgina.
"Is there anything you'd like to ask?" Forrest said, leaning back in his chair and regarding her with a steady gaze.
"Er, no, not really," Antonia said. "Er, I'm sure I'll think of things later."
"Okay, we'll let Georgina get you acquainted," said Forrest. "See you later."
Antonia was still shaking as Georgia took her out and up to her room. It was a pretty, feminine room with a large brass bed that even had a canopy. It was a little decadent for Antonia's taste, but she could get used to it. The windows looked out over the grounds and there was plenty of closet space and a thick warm carpet. Antonia's bags were already on the floor.
"Well, make yourself at home," Georgina said easily, sprawling on the bed, her white panties showing. "You think you'll like it here?"
"I-I don't know," Antonia said as she started putting her few things in the drawers.
"Oh, don't worry about clothes," said Georgina, "this place has 'em all, your stuff is just for days off and things like that. Tell me. Are you still a virgin?"
"What?" Antonia's face went red.
"Oh, I see you are," Georgina said with a grin.
"Well, no, no, I'm not," Antonia said shyly. After all, Georgina was her sister.
"Oooooh," said Georgina, "come on, how did it happen?"
"Oh, just some man Mom said I should have a date with," Antonia said, making herself very busy putting her things away. "I-I didn't want to do it, but he, well he didn't rape me, not really, just, well sort of seduced me and I'd never done it so I let him."
"And?" Georgina prompted.
"And what?" asked Antonia. "Nothing, that was it."
"Oh, no great dinging orgasms?" Georgina asked with a laugh. She swung off the bed and
Antonia almost gasped as she came up and hugged her. "Oh well, we'll soon see about that."
Antonia didn't really hear her. It was the closeness of her sister that disturbed her. Georgina's sensuality always made Antonia uneasy.
The telephone rang and Georgina leaned over to take it.
"Uh-huh," she said, and grinned at Antonia. "Oh sure. It'll be easy for her, good way to get in. Uh-huh, yeah, the usual? Christ, that fucker's so horny." She laughed and the person on the other end of the phone laughed too. Then Antonia heard the woman on the other end saying something to Georgina. "Oh sure," Georgina said, "of course you will, come on, we've been all over this, okay?" she said. "We'll be there in fifteen minutes." She put the phone down. "Well," she said, "one of our patients needs help, so I'm taking you along. You won't have to do much, so relax."
"B-But what will I have to do?" Antonia asked anxiously as Georgina led her out of the room and back down the hall.
"Wait and see, it's easy, he tells you anyway," said Georgina.
She led Antonia into a room that had costumes laid out all over the place. There were nurses uniforms, all cut low and with high hemlines, dresses cut to reveal as much of the female body as possible, short skirts, military uniforms also cut to reveal, and hordes of others, historical and imagine.
"Here," said Georgina, "Let me see." She took out several costumes that Antonia suddenly realized were schoolgirl uniforms. There were white bodices and the skirts with the straps that went over the shoulders. The skirts were very short indeed. "Put this on."
"W-What?" Antonia was appalled. "I can't do that!"
"Don't be stupid!" snapped Georgina. "I got you in here, now don't fuckin' play up on me, you heard what Forrest said!"
Antonia was shivering with fear and shame as she took off her blouse and skirt and started on her stockings.
"No, leave them," said Georgina, "at least you wore something right. Men love stockings. They love to run their hands up them on the way to your pussy."
Antonia gasped and wondered how she could get out of this place. She put the schoolgirl blouse on, and then the skirt and straps.
"Let me see your panties," Georgina said as she turned in her own uniform.
"Er..." Antonia hesitated, and then lifted her skirt until Georgina could see them.
"No, here, put these on," said Georgina. She rummaged in one of the drawers, and tossed a tiny pair of white ones to Antonia to replace her pretty blue ones.
"B-But what?" Antonia asked. Her hands were shaking as she did what Georgina told her to do. She put on the pair of high heels that Georgia gave her and stood looking at herself in the mirror.
"Let me see," said Georgina, coming over and looking at Antonia. "Yeah, that's real nice. Here." She opened the neck of the blouse and ran it down until the clasp of Antonia's bra was just visible. "That's a good tease. You gotta learn these things." She turned to the mirror. "Well, what do you think?"
Antonia could hardly believe it. The costumes made the two of them look like a real pair of tramps. The tight blouses revealed the curves of their tits and the straps that passed over made them even more prominent. The short skirts showed the tops of their stockings and the high-heeled shoes set the curves of their luscious legs off to the best advantage. The white of Antonia's stockings, panties and blouse only made the whole effect look even more sensual. Georgina was dressed almost exactly the same.
"There," she said, "we even look like sisters, that's gonna bust his rocks so fast you won't believe it."
"B-B-But we're supposed to be helping them," Antonia said, wondering how she could walk down a passage in this outfit.
"What the fuck do you think we're doing?" Georgina asked with a grin. "You wait and see. Fuck, we cure people so good they never want to leave." She laughed uproariously as she led Antonia out and down a hall that was mercifully deserted. They went up a wide set of stairs and along a corridor, and Georgina knocked at thick, wooden door.
"Come in," a man's voice called.
Georgina opened the door and pushed Antonia inside. Antonia stood and gasped again. What met her eyes was almost too much to bear.
The room was done out half as a study, the other half being a bedroom. The bedroom half was very untidy, but the study side was immaculate. Standing before his large desk was a man about twenty five years old. He had straight, sandy hair that fell over his face. His shoulders were broad like his chest, and he stood with his legs akimbo, almost trembling with excitement.
But two things almost made Antonia pass out with fear. The man held a long, thin cane in one hand and tapped it softly in his other palm. And he was dressed in nothing but an academic robe. And, between the two halves of the robe Antonia could see his cock. It was hard, long, thick, and sticking out at her.
"Well, well, what have we here?" he asked.
"Please, sir," Georgina said coyly, shimmying her skirt so that it flicked over her thighs, "my sister and I were caught doing naughty things with two of the boys, sir. She took a step forward and slid her hands over her short dress. "We were fucking them without permission, sir." She slid her skirt up, showing the man her white panties.
"Well, well, well," the man said, and his chest heaved as he looked at the two girls. "That is one of the strictest rules in this school, you know that." The cane tapped softly in his hand.
"Yes, sir, yes, I know," Georgina said, and took a big breath as she opened the neck of her blouse another button, revealing the curve of her tits. "But we couldn't stop, sir, I'm sorry, we just couldn't stop, could we?" she asked Antonia.
Antonia shook from head to toe as she wondered what to do. She had to get out of this, it was more terrible than she could ever have imagined.
"Could we?" Georgina asked, sliding up to Antonia as she slid her hands over her thighs, keeping the man at a high pitch of lust. "Come on, you stupid bitch!" she whispered to Antonia. "If you play it right, you'll only have to suck him off, I'll take the whipping!"
"What?" Antonia whispered in utter horror. "What are you doing?"
"I thought you said you got fucked," Georgina whispered. She turned and flashed a grin at the man. "Can't you even manage a blow-job?"
Antonia burst into tears. How could she explain to Georgina that she would rather die than take a man's cock in her mouth? She had seen her sister do it and that had revolted her beyond anything in her life. She tried to cling to Georgina, but Georgina wouldn't let her.
"Get your fuckin' act together!" Georgina whispered viciously. "How do you think we cure people here? We give them their fantasies and they get better, it's a great job, you haven't even tried it yet!"
But Antonia was beyond any help. She looked up at the man who was clearly enjoying the sight of her sobbing. He tapped the cane and waited, his horrible cock sticking out of his gown. The idea of sucking that! Antonia almost threw up as she grabbed for Georgina's shoulder.
"Pull yourself together," Georgina snapped. "We're gonna fuck him. If you don't stop I'll have you over his desk and I'll suck him off!"
Antonia broke, her sobs of anguish echoing around the room. She grabbed for Georgina, but her sister stepped back and threw her arms off.
"Fucking hell!" Georgina snapped. "What are you playing at? You think you can get a job anywhere else?" She was screaming now and the man still stood there, tapping the cane and watching. "Your fucking grades were so bad you wouldn't get taken in to clean shit up on the floor. Now learn fast, or you'll be in trouble."
She reached out and slapped Antonia, but the suffering girl was too far gone to feel it.
Blindly Antonia reached for the door and wrenched it open. Anything, anything would be better than this. She flung the door back and charged out into the corridor. And ran straight into Forrest and Maxine.
"Now what is this?" Forrest said, taking Antonia by the arms.
"Please, let me go, I didn't know, I can't stay here!" Antonia sobbed, twisting helplessly in his steel grip.
"Silly girl," said Forrest. You signed a six-month contract, remember. Now get back in that room."
"No! No!" Antonia screamed.
"I thought so," said Forrest. "I think we made a mistake, Maxine, but Georgina says she'll come round. Do you want to try?"
"We have to," said Maxine. "Don't worry, we've broken harder cases than her!"
"I like your attitude, good luck," said Forrest. "Back in, you stupid little slut," he said to Antonia and threw her back through the door. "She's all yours, Maxine!"
Antonia turned and tried to get back to the door, but Maxine was blocking it. She lunged at the head nurse, but got spun around and flung to the floor as the woman tossed her aside. Antonia lay on the carpet sobbing with terror.
"Okay, now we get started!" Maxine said.
CHAPTER TWO
"I'm very sorry, Headmaster," Maxine said as she pulled Antonia up by her flowing blonde hair. "Some of my girls are not behaving as they should. If you could help I'm sure we will get her back into line very quickly."
"Ah, yeah," the man said. "Boy, that bitch screamed me out of a blow-job!"
"Not to worry," said Maxine with a grin, "you can have her anyway you want, as often as you want. Now, over the desk."
"No, what are you doing?" Antonia screamed, grabbing for her hair as Maxine pulled her across the floor by it. "Georgina!" Antonia shrieked. "Help me, help me!"
"I told you, Antonia," Georgina said. "Now you've done it, you'll have to take the consequences." She watched her sister dragged toward the wooden desk in the center of the room.
"Stop it!" Antonia yelled, twisting under Maxine's grip. But all that happened was that her hair hurt worse and she moaned as the agony rolled over her head. Then things got even nastier.
Maxine walked around the desk and pulled her face down over it by her hair. Maxine took Antonia's hair and forced her harder into the polished wood until her pouting lips were on the polished surface and her nose was almost crushed into it.
"Stop it, please!" she screamed, still not knowing what was going to happen.
She started to understand as she felt the man grab her right calf and pull her legs apart.
"Yaaah! Stop it!" Antonia yelled, trying to twist round to see what he was doing.
Then she felt a rope being wrapped around her ankle.
"What are you doing?" she screamed, terror rising inside her.
Nobody said anything, but the rope tightened and Antonia realized that her leg was being lashed to the leg of the desk. She screamed, struggled with all her might, but the man just left her leg bound and grabbed her other calf.
"What are you doing, stop!" Antonia yelled. It was all so unreal, this didn't happen to people, especially not to her. She yelled and screamed at them as she felt the man tie her other ankle to the far leg of the desk and tighten it until she was bound and helpless, still held face down on the wooden desk.
"Georgina!" Maxine snapped. "She may be your sister, but give me a hand."
"Oh, sure," Georgina said. She came forward and took one of Antonia's hands, holding her other hand in the small of Antonia's back so that she couldn't move at all.
Meanwhile Maxine took Antonia's other wrist and lashed a rope round it. She pulled on the rope until Antonia moaned in pain, her whole body stretching. With a grin Antonia lashed the rope around a steel ring in the wall and dragged on it again until Antonia was helpless, her arm pulled out painfully.
"Just the one more," Maxine said and took Antonia's other hand from Georgina. "Get her ass ready," Maxine said.
She did the same thing with Antonia's other hand, lashing the rope around another ring in the wall until Antonia's body resembled an X. She was at a right angle at the waist, her legs pulled as far apart as they would go, her arms also wide open. Her hips were forced painfully into the edge of the desk.
"There," Maxine said, "that should do it."
"Oh please, let me go!" Antonia sobbed. "I'll go home, I don't want to stay!"
She struggled against the ropes, but she couldn't move an inch. All she could do was raise her head that now hung part way over the far edge of the desk. That didn't offer her much comfort. The man was standing close to her face, his cock sticking out even harder than before. He slowly rubbed his cock-shaft as he looked at her, salivating.
Antonia felt a hand on her ass. It was her sister, and that awful sensual shock ran through her at the touch. It had always been this way between them, but Antonia had avoided contact as much as possible before.
"Good," she heard Maxine say. "Come round here, Dirk, you don't want to miss this ass. It's the last time for a long while it won't be red!"
"Ohhhh shit," the man said, his cock inches from Antonia's mouth. "She's something else, this chick, something else." He grinned and hurried behind Antonia. "Ohhhh fuck me!" he said. "That's one hell of an ass!"
Antonia screamed as she felt his hands roaming over her upper thighs. "Stop that, stop it!"
But the hands didn't stop. In fact they slowly slid her skirt up over her ass-cheeks until all that stood between Antonia and their lascivious gazes were her tight white panties. She shrieked as she felt the man's hands run over her ass. His hands ran deep between the crack of her cheeks and then even farther down until he was caressing her pussy through the flimsy material.
"Nice," the man whispered.
"Oh, how silly of me," Maxine said, "you haven't even been introduced! Come on, Dirk."
She came back around the desk with the man, ducking under the ropes and giving Antonia's arms a painful pull as they did.
"Antonia," she said, "this is Dirk. You're about to give him a blow-job."
"What?" They wanted her to take his cock in her mouth? Impossible! "I'm not doing that!" she yelled, "I'm not doing it!"
"Oh, I wouldn't be so hasty if I were you," Maxine said. "We have certain means of persuasion. Show her, Georgina."
Antonia's sister appeared before her terrified eyes. Georgina had opened her blouse so that her thrusting tits were visible. She had taken her bra off, and every move she made accentuated her sexuality. She had a certain way of flicking her ass that showed her stocking tops and occasionally gave a view of her white panties. But that wasn't what made Antonia gasp and burst into terrified tears. In her hand Georgina carried the thin cane Dirk had held as they came in.
"Ohhhh no!" Antonia moaned. "You can't do that!"
"Oh, but we can!" Maxine said. She took the cane from Georgina and ran it under Antonia's nose. "I'm going to whip your ass with this until you give Dirk the blow-job he wanted. Then we can start your training properly."
"No, you can't!" Antonia yelled. "I won't do it!" '
Maxine just chuckled and drew the cane the last few inches past Antonia's face. "And I wouldn't take too long about it, because your sister is going to be playing with Dirk's cock and if I know him, he'll shoot all over your face if you don't take him in fast, and then we'll have to start again, won't we?"
Antonia couldn't answer. Her sobs were shaking her from head to toe. Even an hour ago she had been an innocent, and now she was helplessly bound, her ass sticking out over the edge of the desk.
"Show her, Georgina!" Maxine said.
Pouting and grinning, Georgina slid to her knees before Dirk and slid the robe apart. His cock was sticking out, and she cooed at it and kissed his cock-tip gently.
"Ooohhh, fuck!" Dirk groaned, his hips thrusting at Georgia's mouth.
"Patience," Maxine said. "That's your big problem, Dirk."
He gasped and tried to control himself. Gently Georgina held his cock-shaft and slid her mouth over his bulbous cock-head. He yelled in lust.
"Ohhhhh fuck!" he moaned.
"That's enough for now," Maxine said. "We want to give your sister a fighting chance, don't we?"
"Why?" Georgina asked teasingly, her tongue flicking out over Dirk's cock-head as she caressed his balls with her free hand.
"That's enough," Maxine said. "Get the mirrors in place. I like to let them see what they're getting."
Georgina got up and Maxine was left on the desk, with Dirk only a foot from her face, slowly rubbing his cock as he stared at her. Her arms jerked again as the ropes were pulled.
"Hey, could I get her tits out?" he asked.
"Sure," Maxine said as she and Georgina pushed a full-length mirror over.
"Stop it!" Antonia screamed as Dirk let go of his cock and leaned in, his hands sliding down the front of her blouse.
He grinned and ignored her, sliding his other hand up into her blonde tresses, pulling her head off the desk with handfuls of her hair.
"Aaagghhh!" Antonia shrieked as she was bent painfully upward, her arms straining even harder. Her upper body came off the desk, and Dirk leaned in.
He wasn't very skilled. His hand went right in and grabbed Antonia's tits through her tight bra.
"Ooooh, nice!" he said, his cock jumping as he squeezed and fondled her round mounds of tit-flesh. "Hey, I gotta get these out!"
He grabbed the top of the blouse and ripped the buttons off, all the way down to Antonia's waist.
"Stop him!" Antonia sobbed.
Growling with lust, Dirk ripped at her blouse and bra until the bra was on the floor and the remains of the blouse hung from her shoulders in tatters.
"Will you look at that!" said Dirk, gasping with lust.
Antonia's tits swung down, just rasping over the desk top as she moaned in pain and shame.
She had only once allowed a man to see her tits, the man who had seduced her, and that had been a terrible disaster. All that happened was that some of his cum oozed out of her pussy and over her thighs. Antonia had rushed into the bathroom in shame to wash it off, determined that it would never happen again. And now she was threatened with having that terrible cum in her mouth.
"You like them?" Georgina asked.
"Yeahhhh!" sighed Dirk. "I gotta give her a tit-fuck later."
His hand roamed over Antonia's helpless tit-mounds and tweaked her tight nipples.
"Better than mine?" Georgina said, and stripped her blouse to her waist, showing her own wonderful tits to Dirk.
Dirk looked from one set of tits to the other, totally unable to make up his mind.
It wasn't an easy choice. Antonia's tits swung lower on her chest, but were slightly fuller, while Georgina's thrust higher and were smaller. Dirk would have taken either pair willingly.
Georgina laughed. "Don't worry, sweetie, you can have either pair, or both, whichever way you want." She grinned and ran her hands over his throbbing cock-shaft. "Now, is it all done?"
It would have been a relief as Dirk dropped Antonia's hair and she could put her face down on the desk top and hide her tits, but she knew what was coming. But Maxine took her hair this time and made her look.
They had positioned two mirrors so that Antonia could look into the one before her and see her reflection in the other. She wept as she saw the way her skirt had been tossed over her ass showing the tiny white panties that didn't even really hide the furry blonde bush of her pussy. The tight material stretched over the inner part of her ass-cheeks, showing every curve of her flesh.
"Okay," Maxine said pleasantly. "Whichever way you want it."
She walked back behind Antonia and Georgina slid to her knees again in front of Dirk and tossed his robe aside, taking his pulsing cock in her hands.
"Look at this, Antonia," she said teasingly.
She pulled her sister up by the hair and Antonia sobbed louder at the betrayal. She stared at Dirk's cock as Georgina stroked it. The tip of his cock-head was only a few inches from Antonia's mouth and she stared at it, seeing a drop of pre-cum bobbling at his piss-slit. A lot more than a drop would come shooting out of there very soon, Antonia knew it.
"Now watch here," Maxine said.
Maxine had taken off her black dress, but what she wore was just as horrible. She wore a tight leather corset, bound with laces from between her tits to just above her pussy. Below that were a pair of black leather panties and black stockings that ran down to knee-length boots with spike heels. Maxine completed the sense of menace by putting on a small black peaked cap that came down low over her eyes.
"Oh no!" Antonia whispered. She saw Maxine take the thin cane and lay it across her ass-cheeks. Antonia could feel it, the slight irregularities in the wood catching in the material of her panties. Maxine drew it right across her ass and then took it back.
"Remember," she said, "I wouldn't wait too long, I can see Dirk's ready to shoot his load.
She drew the cane back and Antonia stared in fascinated horror. The cane swished down. Antonia felt it bite into her ass, saw the line of red and the thin crease in the white nylon as the cane bounced away again.
But the agony that shot out of her ass was more than she knew could exist. Her scream echoed off the walls as she jerked up, her arms straining, her legs trembling at the pain.
"Ohhhh God!" Antonia screamed. "Help me, help me!"
The cane lashed in again, and another wave of agony erupted from her beaten flesh.
"Suck his cock!" ordered Maxine as the dreadful cane lashed in again on Antonia's ass.
Antonia looked back terrified. Already her ass had red marks across it, and the cane whipped in as she watched, adding another one.
"Yaaahhh!" Antonia screamed as her ass trembled under the impact. Her whole body erupted with pain, another terrible stroke of the cane driving her to paroxysms of desperation.
Georgina had Dirk's cock between her lips and was slowly sliding her mouth down the length of his cock-shaft while she caressed his balls with her hand. Antonia saw Georgina's throat bulge as she slid the tip of his cock-head deep in her mouth. She turned slightly and looked at Antonia. Her lips spread wider around his thick cock as she grinned. Slowly she slid her mouth back up his hard, throbbing cock-shaft as Dirk moaned with lust, his eyes on the cane as it lashed into Antonia's ass.
"Watch close, little sister," Georgina purred as she licked and kissed Dirk's cock-head. "This is the way to do it."
Her luscious body worked slowly as she slid her mouth back down his hard cock. Her tits rubbed against his legs and her fingers tightened around his balls as she sucked.
Maxine watched as she whipped Antonia. Her mouth worked with each blow and she ran her tongue over her lips. Her fingers slid inside her leather panties and slowly stroked her pussy.
Inch by inch Georgina worked her mouth back up Dirk's cock until she kissed and licked his cock-tip again, turning to look at her sister. "You'd better hurry up," she said, "he's gonna shoot soon, I can feel it!"
She grinned and slid her mouth back over his cock. Dirk couldn't take that for long.
Antonia shuddered, screaming again as the cane whipped her red ass. In her agony she had forgotten what she was supposed to do, and even now she looked at his cock, unable to do it. She screamed, bucking on the desk as Maxine lashed her.
"Come on, whore, this is your last chance!" Maxine said. Her fingers blurred in her panties and it was obvious she, too, was coming. "Ohhh yeahhh!" She lashed Antonia faster and harder, her arm swinging in and out to the pulse of her climax. "Ohhhh too late, whore, you gotta take it now, let him shoot Georgina, let him shoot!"
"Aaagghhhh!" Antonia's screams bounced off the walls as her body bounced off the desk top. Her tits rubbed on the hard wood, her nipples standing out from the rough treatment. But that was a small feeling beside the endless agony that erupted from her whipped ass-cheeks. Then came the final degradation.
"Ohhhh fuck!" Dirk yelled. His gown flapped all over the place as he leaned back, his cock pulsing in Georgina's hot, willing mouth. "Over her face, baby, over her face!"
Georgina grinned as she sucked. She pulled her mouth back again and just sucked his cock-head. "You mean I can't have it?"
"Over her face!" Dirk roared as the cum burst out of his balls and started down his cock-shaft.
"Only if you promise to give me a mouthful later," Georgina cooed, her lips still caressing his aching cock-head, her fingers playing with his cock-shaft as it jumped and heaved with the hot cum spurting down it.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Dirk roared. "You'll get your ass whipped, cunt!"
The first jet of cum shot down his cock.
The next thirty seconds blurred into a mass of pain and humiliation for Antonia. She saw Georgina lean back, holding Dirk's cock as it shot. A huge gob of white cum shot out of his fucker, soared through the air, and splattered across Antonia's horrified lips. She screamed and the next one shot into her mouth, splashing on her tongue as she almost gagged.
"Ohhh yeahhh!" roared Dirk as he watched, his cock heaving in release as Georgina held it, directing the stream of cum over her sister's face. "Ohhh yeahhh, all over her face, Georgina, oohhhh!, , In the mirror Antonia saw Maxine, her face a mask of lust, her fingers deep in her panties, dragging the last of her satisfaction from her spasming pussy. "Ohhhh, that's nice!"
With each shot of gooey fuck-juice, the cane cut another line into Antonia's ass. More of the horrible stuff poured into her mouth with each helpless movement she made. With the last few ropes of jizz that heaved out of his cock, Dirk shuddered with lust and moaned. At the same time, Maxine slowed her whipping and finally stopped as Georgina leaned in and shamelessly lapped up the gobs of cum oozing from Dirk's piss-slit.
Antonia lay on the desk, moaning. There was cum all over her face, and its horrible taste was in her mouth. Some more of it stuck in her hair and dripped over her eyes. It was horrible, but not as bad as her ass, which pulsated with pain. She could see it in the mirror, a mass of pulped, red flesh. She sobbed and tried to hide her face in the desk top.
"Well, now," said Maxine, "you didn't do as you were told, did you?" She walked around to Antonia's head. "You must learn obedience, however long it takes."
Antonia sobbed, wishing she were dead.
CHAPTER THREE
"Turn her over!" Maxine snapped. "Fuck me, only just tied her up!" Dirk muttered.
"Shut up," Maxine said, "you're about to get your cock sucked and you're complaining."
"Actually," he said, standing close to the sobbing Antonia, "what I'd really like is to fuck the bitch while she sucks Georgina off!"
Georgina laughed and ran her hand over his cock. "What a lovely idea. I've always wanted my little sister to suck my pussy. Let's go!"
"What are you doing?" Antonia screamed. She stared up at her sister, who laughed at her. Antonia felt deeply ashamed. Her ass ached with the terrible caning she had received, her face was still covered in Dirk's cum, and they were going to do more to her. "Stop it, stop it! I'll just go, I won't make a fuss, this job isn't for me!"
They laughed at her. They were obviously practiced at turning bound girls over. Dirk undid her ankles and then held her in the small of the back while the two women untied her wrists. Then they switched the ropes, tightening them back in the rings so that Antonia was forced to turn over, if only by the pain in her arms. Dirk helped, grabbing her thighs and brutally twisting them until Antonia was on her back.
Maxine and Georgia took her legs and pulled them back over her head, spreading them as wide as her arms. It was desperately painful. But that didn't stop Maxine and her sister. They pulled down on her ankles until her feet were as low as her head. There they held her while Dirk took another rope and slid it between her thighs and her belly. He slipped it under her skirt, so that when he pulled it tight it rasped down almost as far as Antonia's blonde pussy mound. Dirk lashed the rope to the legs of the desk, pulling it even tighter. Finally the two women took her ankles and bound them to the far legs of the desk.
She moaned as she lay on the desk, stretched out for them all to view as they wanted. She was pinned by the rope between her pussy and thigh to one side of the desk, while her legs and arms were lashed on the other side. She was bent in two, her legs pulled wide of her body.
Antonia's swelling tits were revealed, thrusting out of her opened blouse. They bob-bled slightly as she twisted on the hard desk top. Her short skirt had fallen back over her pussy, but it lay clear of her ass, making her feel even worse. Her head was at the edge of the desk, and fell back, her long blonde hair almost reaching to the floor.
"Well, now," Maxine said to Dirk, "you want to fuck her?"
"Oh, come on, I've got to have that cum first," Georgina said. She cooed at Maxine and leaned down.
"What? What?" Antonia gasped, and then squealed with horror as her sister's lips closed over hers. "Ummmmph!"
Antonia choked as Georgina flicked her tongue out, between Antonia's protesting lips.
But Georgina chuckled and ran her tongue over her sister's face, licking at the gobs of cum that still clung there.
"Mmmmmm," she purred, "you've got nice-tasting cum, Dirk, real nice." Her lips sucked at the ropes of white cum in Antonia's hair. Still Georgina hadn't had enough. Her lips retraced their path, sucking and licking at Antonia's face until she reached her mouth again. "So, you don't like cum, Antonia?"
"It, it's horrible!" Antonia moaned. "Stop it! How can you do that?"
She broke into fresh tears as Georgina French-kissed her again, her tongue flicking deep into Antonia's mouth.
"Oh, don't worry, honey," Georgina said, "when we've finished with you, you'll love cum too!"
Antonia sobbed silently, but she promised herself she would never give in to this depravity. She would never be like her sister.
"Have you cleaned that bitch off yet?" Maxine asked impatiently. She stood beside the desk, just outside the ropes that held Antonia's wrists, playing with Dirk's cock.
"Sure," Georgina said easily. "Now all you have to do is convince her that what she really wants is to be fucked and suck me off!"
She ran her hands over Antonia's tits, getting another scream from her helpless sister.
"Easy," Maxine said. She went over to a cabinet in the wall and surveyed the inside. "That's one thing I really like about you, Dirk. You're always so well prepared. This should do."
She came back with a short-handled whip. The plaited tail was about four feet in length and ended in a tight knot. Antonia shook all over as she looked at it, and terror rose to overwhelm her.
"Oh no," she whispered. "No, please, no!"
Maxine grinned at her as she stood close to the desk where Antonia's ass stuck helplessly up. She unclipped the clasp of Antonia's skirt and shoved it hard up until it was under Antonia's back and well away from her pussy and ass. All she had on now was the blouse that was open, her uniform skirt, her panties and stockings.
Antonia sobbed in shame. She knew that sexy underwear was supposed to inflame men when they looked at women, and Dirk was certainly aroused. He stared at her with undisguised lust, while Georgina slid her hand up and down his hard cock-shaft.
And not only Dirk was aroused. Maxine was hot too. Slowly she grinned as she ran her fingers over the outside of Antonia's thin panties.
"Do you know where I'm going to whip you?" she said.
Slowly Maxine ran her fingers over Antonia's panties, over her sore ass, then deep into the crack of her shitter and then up, until her fingers ran over Antonia's pussy-mound. She probed further, digging between Antonia's cuntal lips until she found the hard bud of Antonia's clit. She played with it, rolling the protesting flesh between her fingers.
"Right there," she said with a grin, "won't that be wonderful?"
Antonia stared down at the depraved woman standing between her thighs. Maxine played with the bound girl's pussy. The tight corset creaked as she moved and the cap pulled down over her eyes shaded them from Antonia's shocked eyes. Antonia shuddered as she saw Maxine slip her hand down inside the black leather panties she wore and play with her own cunt.
"Not that, no, not that!" Antonia shrieked. She saw her sister slip to her knees again and work her hot lips over Dirk's throbbing cock.
"I'm sure you'll love watching it, honey," Georgina purred as she slid his cock into her hot mouth. She murmured, playing with it gently as Dirk watched Maxine heaving helplessly on the desk. His hands held Georgina's hair while the blonde worked her pouting lips over his thrusting fuck-pole.
"Now what you have to do, honey," Maxine murmured as she slid her hands up Antonia's body to her tits, "is to tell me when you can't wait to have Dirk fuck you, I mean ram his cock right up that tight little cunt of yours." She took one hand and probed with her finger, pushing the panties slightly into Antonia's fuck-channel. "I mean right up there! Right up your fuckin' cunt!"
Antonia lurched and moaned as Maxine tried to push her panties right up into her pussy.
"Understand?" Maxine said.
Antonia couldn't speak. She sobbed and tossed on the desk, her arms and legs straining at the bonds, her whole body a sea of sharp pain.
Sheer agony burst out of her pussy. The knots of the whip lashed into it, beating round dents into the panties.
"Aaghhhhh!" Antonia screamed.
"Do you understand?" Maxine yelled.
"Aaagghhh, what?" Antonia screamed as the whip lashed her pussy. "Yes, yes! I understand!"
"Understand what?" Maxine demanded, lashing her pussy again. The pain was driving Antonia out of her mind. The knots of the whip landed on her clit again, driving her legs into spasm of agony. She screamed as she tried to remember what it was. Her mind was a blank. The whip lashed her pussy, in the mirror she could see the tail crack in the air before it swung down to beat into her helpless cunt. She gasped with pain, her pussy in agony.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Antonia suddenly screamed as the incredible pain burst out of her pussy once more. "I have to let Dirk fuck me!"
"That's better," Maxine said.
Antonia looked in the mirror again and saw that her tormentor was breathing heavily as she stood with the whip unashamedly playing with her pussy as she looked at the helplessly bound girl.
"You sure learn slow, cunt," she said, "but we'll get there." She raised the whip. "You ready to fuck him?"
At the sight of the freshly raised whip Antonia's mind went into a seething mass of terror. She saw her sister, still sucking Dirk's cock as he watched and groaned with lust as the sight of her tormented body. She saw Maxine, tossing the whip into the air, flicking it around and lashing it down again.
"Yaaahhhh!" Antonia screamed as the dreadful tail beat into her pussy, making her sob with pain. The whip curled back, the tall tossing through the air as Antonia stared transfixed at the instrument of her torture. It curled forward again and she saw the leather cut down, into her panties where they still covered her suffering pussy. She screamed in helpless terror. She would have to endure being fucked!
"Yes, yes, he can fuck me!" she sobbed, ashamed instantly of giving in like that.
"Ask him real nice," Maxine said with a grin as her fingers dug deep into her pussy. She curled the whip again.
"Ohhh, please, Dirk, please-aaaagghhh! Please fuck me, please!" she screamed, staring at the whip as it lashed up again. But Maxine wasn't going to let her off. The whip beat into her pussy again and Antonia's scream echoed round the walls of the room.
"That good enough for you?" Maxine asked Dirk.
"Ohhhh yeahhh!" he moaned, his cock stiff, sliding in and out of Georgina's willing throat.
"Good," Maxine said, though she never stopped the whip curling in on Antonia's helpless spread pussy. "So now, all we have to do is beg to suck our sister off, right?"
The whip cut into Antonia's cunt with extra severity, leaving agony that throbbed throughout her whole body. Suck Georgina off! Put her mouth to another woman's cunt! And her sister's cunt, that was the worst!
"No, no!" she screamed, her body tossing with shame and agony. The whip lashed her pussy and her whole body tightened, her arms straining at the ring bolts, her legs trembling with the force of her terror. "No! Aaagghhh! Ohhh God, ohhhh God!"
Her head bounced on the edge of the desk as she screamed in pain and terror. The whip was singing through the air like the beat of an ever-increasing drum. Her whole body was consumed with agony as Maxine lashed her and brought herself to climax.
"Aaghghhh!" Antonia screamed. "All right, all right! I'll do it, I'll do it!" She fell back in sobs of shame, but the whip lashed her pussy again. "Yes, please, let me do it! Oh please, I'd love to suck her off, please!"
"Pity," Maxine said as she stopped whipping Antonia. She stood, her fingers playing in her leather panties, her chest heaving in climax. "You're lucky, I was over the best of it, or your pussy would have been a lot more painful before I stopped. Get going, you two." She sat down in a chair as she continued to play with her hot cunt.
"Ohhhh boy," Dirk said as Georgina slid her mouth off his throbbing cock, "I get to pull her panties off."
Georgina grinned at him. "And when you've done that I'll take the rest of my clothes off for you. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Ohhhh yeah!" he gasped. He ducked under the ropes and went around to Antonia's ass. "Fuck! You whipped the shit outta that, Maxine!" He ran his hands over her throbbing ass-globes and Antonia moaned with pain. His cock bobbled as he reached in and took hold of Antonia's thin panties.
Antonia sobbed as she felt the edges of her panties digging into her flesh. She looked in the mirror and saw his cock heaving as he pulled, his eyes glued to her lush body. There was a snap as her panties ripped apart.
"Ohhhh!" Dirk pulled harder and the other side of the panties ripped away. "Ohhh shit, look at that. Ohhh fuck, what a pussy!"
Antonia closed her eyes as he tore the last of her panties away. Dirk stared at the soft curls of her pussy-mound and the red flesh of her cuntal lips. The crimson marks of the whip were all over Antonia's cunt, in her pussy-lips, and deeper, on her clit itself.
"Wow," Dirk said. "That's some pussy!"
"Better than mine?" Georgina cooed.
Slowly she slipped her blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Then she slid her skirt up, over her waist, up past her tits and off, tossing it to the floor.
"Now this is the greatest pussy in the world," she said, sliding her fingers over her wet cuntal flesh, spreading her cunt-lips for him.
Dirk wasn't the only one who had a good look. Georgina was only a foot or so from her sister's helpless eyes, and Antonia couldn't keep them closed. With a horrible fascination, she watched her sister, teasing the man who was about to rape her.
There was no doubt that Georgina had a fantastic body. It was fully revealed now, since all she had left on were her stockings and suspender belt and her high heels. She spread her legs farther and slid her finger into her sopping wet cunt.
"Now for my suck off," she purred. She walked up to her sister, lying there helplessly. "Wanna get into her cunt first, Dirk?"
"Riigghhhttt!" he gasped.
Georgina looked down at Antonia. "Now don't be a stupid little sister. You're gonna learn to love it, 'cause we do an awful lot of it around here!"
"You bitch!" Antonia sobbed. Georgina grinned and slid her hand down onto Antonia's tits. "You got great tits, sis," she said and leaned down, running her tongue over Antonia's flesh. She took her sister's tits in her hands and kissed them, licking her nipples.
"Ohhhh, stop it!" Antonia begged. The fire was rising. Whenever Georgina touched her, it got worse.
Georginaa laughed and kissed her nipple. Then she sucked the fleshy bud into her mouth and ran her teeth over it, teasing Antonia into desperate screams.
"Stop it!" Antonia yelled, but she felt the first touch of Dirk's cock at her cuntal entrance. "Ohhh no!"
Slowly Dirk pushed. His cock was so hard it worked its way into Antonia's dry cunt with almost no trouble at all.
"Fuck, she's tight," he complained. But he didn't seem to worry too much about it. His cock forced its way in until Antonia was shrieking with the pain as his cock rasped over her pussy-walls. "Shut up, bitch!" he snapped. He forced his cock in her cunt to the hilt and let it stay there. "You'd better improve," he warned. "I don't like my cock getting sore."
"Oh, don't worry, Dirk," Maxine purred from the chair. "She'll improve. The only reason I didn't warm her up more is that I know what a man you are. You can fuck anything!"
Dirk laughed and worked his cock back, then forced it deeper into Antonia's cunt. "Gettin' easier."
He didn't know why. The pressure of Georgina's mouth on Antonia's nipples was making her go fluttery inside. Her belly ached as she tried to thrust her hips up and down to the working of her sister's mouth on her tits. She gave a low moan and sobbed as Georgina shifted her mouth to her other nipple.
"Go on, Georgina," said Dirk. "I wanna see her suck you!"
Georgina laughed and straightened up. Antonia burst into hard sobs of shame and horror. She had to suck her own sister's cunt!
CHAPTER FOUR
Dirk fucked his stiff cock right up Antonia's pussy. "Ohhh yeahhhh!" he yelled. "She's not so bad, I tell you!" He leaned down and fondled Antonia's helpless tits as his hips bucked back, pulling his cock almost out of her cunt. "Again, bitch!" he yelled, and fucked himself to the hilt in Antonia's heaving fuck-channel.
Antonia screamed as his cock filled her cunt. She felt as if her cunt-walls were being stretched out to bursting point, and the pain engulfed her so once more. It was nothing compared to the pain of the whip or the cane, but it was bad enough.
But the most dreadful fact of all was that Georgina stood over her face, her legs wide, caressing her pussy. "Now come on, sis," she said, "give me that suck!"
Antonia looked at Georgina's cunt, inches from her face. Antonia had never considered women's cunts before, that they might be beautiful, but Georgina's certainly was. The long, slightly puffy lines of her outer cunt-lips, the pale surrounding fuzz of peach-colored hair that reached up to a tiny triangle over Georgina's pussy-mound. Her inner cunt-lips, twitching now as Georgina played with herself, and there, nestled between them, just below where they came to the peak, was Georgina's clit.
"Suck it!" Georgina slowly forced her cunt down on Antonia's face.
Antonia couldn't move. Her neck was bent back at the desk edge and her sister's straddled thighs prevented any further movement. With a moan of resignation Antonia let the hot lips of Georgia's cunt rest on her mouth. The odor of a woman in heat wafted over her, and she was amazed that it didn't repulse her. She flicked her tongue out, running it over Georgina's inner pussy-lips.
"Not bad," Georgina crooned. "Now deeper, come on, sis!"
Antonia was sobbing as she licked Georgina's cunt. Her tongue moved out, deep between her pulsing pussy-lips and onto Georgina's clit. Antonia felt her sister give a heave of passion and twitch her ass as the lust shot out from her clit.
Georgina played with her own tits and moaned with rising desire. "Ohhhh, not bad, but come on, sis, fuck it all in, come on!"
Antonia sucked her sister's pussy-lips into her mouth, holding them there as she licked and sucked at them.
"Oooooh fuck, this cunt's nice!" Dirk gasped as his cock slammed in and out of Antonia's pussy. "Ohhh gimme that little cat," he moaned. "I gotta do her tits!"
"Naughty boy," Maxine said reprovingly. But she got up and went to the cabinet and came back with a small cat-o-nine-tails. The handle was only a few inches long, just long enough to hold. The tails were thin leather, tightly knotted, and no more than a foot long.
Dirk took hold of it and ran the knotted tails slowly over Antonia's tits, caressing her nipples. "Feel that, babe?"
Antonia shuddered. She didn't really know what they were doing. Her sight was blocked by Georgina's cunt, but she could feel the thin leather.
"Mmmmmfff!" she moaned, her hips thrusting off the desk in pain as Dirk's cock fucked in and out of her cunt.
"Wouldn't you like your tits whipped with these?" Dirk asked, running the cat so delicately over Antonia's heaving tit-mounds. His cock swelled inside Antonia's cunt at the thought.
All Antonia heard was the whip, and she knew what to expect. She screamed, her voice muffled in Georgina's cunt.
Georgina swung her legs off Antonia's face.
"What the fuck was that?" she demanded, pulling Antonia's head up by her blonde hair.
"No, no, don't whip me, I did what you wanted!" Antonia gasped, and burst into floods of tears as she stared at the small cat trailing over her tits.
"Oh, but it's such a small whip," Maxine crooned, leaning past Dirk as he grunted and fucked away. "I'm sure you'll love it, particularly as I'll have to use the big nasty one if you don't like this one." She showed Antonia the long-tailed whip that had lashed her pussy. "Now, wouldn't you just love it?"
Antonia sobbed and wondered what to do, but there wasn't a way out. The thought of that long whip on her tits made her shake with terror, and the small cat couldn't be that bad.
"Yes, yes," she moaned, "you can whip me with it, yes, you can!" Her lovely cheeks were smeared with tears and her sister's pussy-juices as she looked up at Maxine.
The dreadful woman leaned down and kissed Antonia's nipple, running her tongue over the tip while she held the bud between her teeth. But she was still so gentle, Antonia shuddered with horrible feeling of arousal.
"Now," Maxine said, flicking her tongue out over her tit, "we want to hear you beg for it, we hate to whip somebody who doesn't want it."
The terrible thin lines of leather caressed Antonia's flesh as she sobbed in shame, feeling her pussy spasm from the constant invasion of Dirk's cock. She looked up at Maxine and the woman smiled at her.
"Let me demonstrate," she whispered. "We want you to know what you'll be getting." She smiled and took the cat from Dirk. The thin lines of leather swept upward and then lashed down across Antonia's right tit, the tight knots biting into her nipple.
"Ooohhhaaah!" Antonia moaned, tossing as hard as she could on the desk. Her tit rang with pain, and Georgina heaved her head up far enough so that she could see the red lines on her flesh and the tiny points of deeper red where the knots had bitten.
"Now, isn't that lovely?" Maxine hissed, running the whip back across Antonia's other tit, slowly, caressingly.
"Ohhhh shit, do that!" Dirk moaned. "Her pussy goes crazy when you do that!" His cock trembled and swelled as he fucked the helpless girl. He didn't seem to mind at all that it wasn't him whipping Antonia.
"Oh, you wait till I use it!" Maxine crooned, running the leather over Antonia's flesh.
"Come on, Maxine," Georgina moaned. "I was right in the middle of a pussy suck and you do this!"
"Oh, very well," said Maxine. She leaned in close on Antonia. "Beg for it, or I'll whip your tits with the main whip, when these two have finished with you!"
"Oh yes, please! Whip me, please!" Antonia babbled, her whole body shaking with fear and terror.
"Oh, that's good," said Maxine, leaning back. "Let's go!"
Georgina eased her thighs around her sister's face again, and Antonia shook with sobs as she sucked the hot pussy-lips into her mouth. She sucked and used her tongue as best she could, feeling that strange terror of passion running over her as Georgina's pussy twitched and heaved on her face. She could feel every inch of Georgina's thighs on her cheeks and head. Antonia moaned and tried to forget everything.
Unfortunately for Antonia, there were Maxine and Dirk to consider. Dirk's cock seemed to be getting bigger with each ramming fuck into Antonia's cunt, or so the bound girl thought. She could hear him moaning as he fucked her. Brutally his hands gripped her tits, forcing her nipples and areolas up until they were the perfect target for Maxine.
Maxine ran the knotted leather over Antonia's tits for the last time. Antonia shuddered with the agony of waiting, holding her breath as she sucked Georgina.
The pain burst out of her tits as the thin lines of the cat bit into her nipples. Dirk held her tits tight, and Maxine lashed the bound girl expertly, the knots landing in a tight bunch around Antonia's nipple, avoiding Dirk's fingers entirely.
The cat landed again on Antonia's other tit. She screamed into Georgina's cunt and sucked it harder into her mouth, hearing her sister yell and moan with excitement.
"Ohhhh yeahhhh, Maxine!" Georgina yelled. "She really does go crazy, do it again!"
She needn't have worried. Maxine lashed the cat into Antonia's nipples with a series of blows that sent the young girl spasming on the desk, her moans of pain audible through Georgina's cunt.
"Ooooohhh yeahhhh!" Georgina moaned. "That's so good, that's sooooo gooood!" Her legs trembled, going weak as spasms of climax burst over her. "Suck it, sis, suck it!"
He gasped as his cock throbbed deep in Antonia's cunt. His hands tightened on Antonia's tits, twisting them as he and Maxine worked in a tight rhythm, his hips jerking to the beat of his rising come. "Whip the bitch, whip her!"
Antonia hardly knew what was going on. All she really felt was the sharp agony bursting out of her tits with each blow of the cat. She felt a desperate rising tension in her body with each blow, felt herself shaking with something terrible.
That was all she knew. She didn't know that her mouth was sucking at her sister's cunt with rising passion, didn't know that her cunt trembled with Dirk's cock as it rammed in and out, driving him to a screaming pitch of lust as the cum surged round in his balls, ready to burst out at any moment.
"Oooooohhhhh, fuck!" Georgina moaned. Her hands worked her tits as she slid her hot cunt over Antonia's mouth. "Ohhhh fuck, she won't be bad after a bit, Maxine!" she gasped. "She's not bad at all!" She shook with climax. "Shove your tongue up my cunt, Antonia! Go on, tongue-fuck me!"
Antonia was delirious with pain and the terrible rising excitement. Her tongue worked up her sister's cunt as the cat lashed her tits and she screamed helplessly. Above her face, Georgina's pussy trembled and spasmed as Georgina came, her hips ramming back and forth, her pussy-juices flowing out and over Antonia's mouth and cheeks. Antonia felt the rasping of Georgina's stockings over her head as Georgina climaxed.
"Ohhh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Georgina yelled. She gave a high shriek of passion and sank down, her pussy slowing its furious pace over Antonia's face.
"Aaahhhh!" Dirk bellowed. The cum finally shot out of his balls and down his throbbing, heaving cock. "Yaaaah! Take it, whore, take it!"
His rock-hard cock shot jizz high in Antonia's cunt, bursting out and over her pussy-walls. His cock heaved, beat at the top of Antonia's cunt as he yelled and moaned, his hands twisting
Antonia's tits brutally as Maxine whipped them with a fury that set Antonia screaming.
Georgina slid her pussy away, and Antonia's shrieks of pain bounced off the walls with each lash of the cat. The shooting cum, bursting from Dirk's cock, mashed into her pussy-walls as they trembled and pulsed. Antonia yelled as the cat whipped her nipples, but the passion beaten into her body by the whip and the brutal fucking was also rising. She saw her sister grinning at her as Dirk's cock gave its peak bursts of cum and slowly came down, dribbling cum at the top of each slowing fuck-stroke. She felt Dirk's cock slide out of her cunt.
He moaned and dropped to the floor, gasping for breath. "Fuck me!" he said. "That was a job and a half. Fuck, that was good!"
Antonia moaned as she lay on the desk top. All the forgotten pains were returning to her now. The agony in her arms, the tendons in her knees, the pain from her whipped tits. But, along with all that was the passion, for the first time in her life. She had no idea what to do with it.
"Well," Maxine said to Antonia. "That got me all hot and horny. How would you like to suck my pussy to cool me down?"
More tears squeezed out of Antonia's eyes. Her face was a wet mass of Georgina's pussy juices, and she had to do it again. But Antonia knew what would happen if she refused.
"Yes, yes, I'll do it!" she babbled. If she agreed to everything at once, they might ease up on her. Then they might slacken their guard on her and she could escape. She thought of the delicious revenge of leading the police raid on this den of sin, and it made her feel much better.
"Good," Maxine said. "Untie her."
Antonia gasped with relief as her shackles were loosened and she was rolled off the desk, landing with an ungraceful thud on the carpet. But she didn't mind. She rubbed her arms and legs, feeling the pain as the circulation started again, but also the easing of the deeper agony in her muscles. That didn't last long either. The long-tailed whip lashed across her ass-cheeks.
"Oooooh God!" Antonia shrieked, twisting on the carpet to try and escape. Somehow the whip curled around her skirt and landed across her clit. She screamed and tried to close her legs, but the whip lashed back across her tits. She rolled on the floor in an agony of fear.
"Over to Maxine," Georgina snapped. Antonia realized she was being whipped by her sister.
"No, not you!" she sobbed. "Please, not you!" She pulled at her blouse, trying to cover her tits.
"Crawl!" Georgina snapped. The whip cracked into Antonia's thighs, leaving deep red welts in her flesh. Antonia screamed helplessly and rolled, rocking on the carpet on her hands and knees. She started crawling toward Maxine as the horrible woman sat in an easy chair and waited. The skirt came down to her knees and slid off, but Antonia just let it go. She stared at her sister, and a terrible burst of fury and passion burst over her.
Dirk lay on the floor, his head propped up on a pillow, watching. His cock was limp, smeared with cum and Antonia's pussy-juices. He smiled contentedly.
"Move!" Georgina snapped, and lashed her sister again. Antonia crawled to where Maxine lay in the chair, her legs spread wide. "Wait!" Georgina snapped again, lashing Antonia across her already beaten ass.
Antonia trembled and stopped, her head between Maxine's thighs. She looked up at the dark-haired woman. The leather cap was still almost over Maxine's eyes as she looked down at Antonia and grinned. The corset creaked a little as she breathed, and her boots rasped slightly on the carpet as she slid them apart round Antonia's face.
"Untie my panties!" she whispered.
Antonia took the bow on one side of the tight leather panties Maxine wore. The crotch was sopping wet from Maxine's pussy-juices as she pulled on the leather bow and it slipped open. She did the same on the other side and pulled the panties slowly away, revealing Maxine's hot, wet cunt. Her darker cunt-hair was more abundant than Georgina's, and her cunt-bush was trimmed neatly at the top. Maxine's cunt-lips were also more prominent, but that might have been because she had been aroused for so long.
Maxine reached down and slid her pussy-lips apart, revealing her clit. "Suck it!"
Antonia moaned, but did as she was told. Her ass and pussy still ached from the beatings she had received, and she knew that Georgina was behind her, waiting for the slightest sign of failure. She leaned in and sucked Maxine's clit into her mouth.
Maxine came at once, yelling with passion as her clit throbbed and demanded more.
"Suck it!" she screamed. She grabbed Antonia by the hair, forcing the blonde girl's mouth onto her raging clit. "Suck it, bitch!" she roared. "Suck me till I scream!" Her hips thrust up in the chair as her pussy burst with lust. She held Antonia to her cunt, yelling at her to suck as she came. "More, more!" she yelled as she gave a moan of lust and fell back into the soft pillows, still keeping Antonia's mouth clamped to her pussy. "Not bad, whore," she gasped. "Georgina was right, you might make something yet."
Finally she let go of Antonia and the moaning, weeping girl sank back to the floor, wiping her face with her arm to try and get as much of the fuck-juices off her cheeks as possible. Antonia crawled against the wall near the chair, terrified of what they would do next.
CHAPTER FIVE
Antonia felt Georgina and Maxine grabbing her arms. She sobbed as they hauled her back to her feet, her blouse swinging open to reveal her red-lined tits.
"Enough for today?" Maxine said to Dirk who still lay on the floor, smoking his cigarette.
"Yeah," he said vaguely. "She was a fuckin' pain."
"Oh, don't worry," said Georgina, "she'll be fine when you get her next."
Antonia felt tears running down her cheeks. She hung in the two women's arms as they hustled her out of the room and back down the corridor.
"Let her cool off until tonight," said Maxine.
They threw Antonia into a small room and locked the door behind her. She lay on the floor for a while, sobbing. The shame and pain were too much.
Finally she looked around. There wasn't such hope of escape. There was no window and the door was solid. She gave up and slumped onto the small, hard bed, and fell asleep.
She was awakened when the door opened. Two nurses came in. They were both hard, sexy blondes. One of them was almost a redhead and her hair reached well over her shoulders. The other, prettier one, had shorter hair, and a pair of deep-brown eyes that sparkled. They were both built, with tits that pushed out the front of their uniforms, and long shapely legs in white stockings. They had sling-black heels with fluffy bobbles on and hardly looked professional. In fact their uniforms were even more of a joke than the ones Antonia had seen as she came in. They both had white coats, but they were open almost to the waist, and the hem of the coats came only just below their stocking tops.
"Well, hi," said the redhead. "I'm Jody and this is Pamela. We're going to get you ready for dinner."
"Now don't give us any trouble," said Pamela, "it'll only make things worse." She reached her hand out from behind her back and showed Antonia the whip she carried. Then Jody came forward and shoved some leather bindings under Antonia's nose.
"Fuck me around," she said, "and I'll give your ass something to think about before we even get in. And these hurt, the way I tie them anyway. Now get up."
Antonia got off the bed and let them strip the rest of her tattered clothes off her. She wanted to protest as they led her, naked, into the corridor, but she kept silent.
The bathroom was large and deserted. The two girls made Antonia shower, then sat her down by a mirror and fixed her hair, made her up, then offered her a choice of scents. Antonia was too scared to make a decision like that, so they chose one for her and sprayed her liberally with it. The smell was pretty wonderful actually, but Antonia hardly noticed. It just seemed rather sluttish to her, like an invitation to a man to fuck.
"Whadayathink?" Jody said.
"Oh, let's go with the bride bit, they all love that!" Pamela said.
"What?" Antonia moaned. "A what?"
"Oh, shut up!" snapped Jody. "That's all you do, according to Georgina. Wouldn't believe you were her sister. Christ, she can out fuck all of us. Now get up!"
Antonia shuddered. They took her back into the costume room she remembered only too well.
There they took out a bridal dresss and veil. Then they did her up properly. They began with white stockings, held up by garters. White high heels complemented her legs perfectly. Then came the rest, all in white. Tiny panties and matching bra, a slip and lacy gloves that reached to her elbows.
Antonia gasped at the bridal dress. It was cut very low over her tits, almost revealing the top of her bra and reached just above her knees. But it was slit up the middle, right to her waist. However she moved she showed her legs and even worse, her panties.
When they put the veil on her the effect was an incredible mixture of innocence and sensuality. Antonia looked at herself in the mirror and moaned with fear. The veil half hid her face, making her look like a shy bride, but the dress showed the outline of her tits and the slit made her blush with shame.
"Come along," said Jody.
They led Antonia out, down the hall, and into a large room. Antonia could hear the sound of voices.
"Get in," hissed Pamela in her ear.
"I can't!" Antonia sobbed. "Please!"
"Get the fuck in!" Jody snapped. The two of them slowly, relentlessly pulled her through the door.
A storm of applause broke out as Antonia appeared. The room was smoky and held about twenty patients and assorted nurses. Three quarters of the patients were men, most of them less than thirty years old. All of them were sitting around two long, wooden tables, the remains of a meal spread over the polished surface.
The cheers doubled as Antonia was hauled forward until she stood, trembling from head to toe, near the ends of the two tables.
"Hey, Georgina!" one of the men shouted. "She's almost as good as you."
There was a storm of applause and Georgina stood up on the other end of the table and took a bow. She stood, sliding her dress up her legs while the men shouted and yelled for her.
"Wait, you impatient fuckers!" Georgina yelled, and they cheered again.
"Hard act to follow," said a voice in Antonia's ear, and she spun to find Maxine standing close behind her. Maxine was dressed now in a severe black dress, almost like a matron, if it hadn't been so short and low cut. She still held a whip however. "Look at them," Maxine murmured softly, "the outcasts of rich families who are ashamed of them." She snickered in Antonia's terrified ear. "There's a lot of money to be made at this," she whispered, "think about it, the families pay up real nice, and our patients don't want to leave, not with the therapy we give them. Lot of money." She chuckled again. "Our good nurses do real well out of this. Think about it."
But Antonia hadn't any such calculating idea in her head. She was just terrified as she looked out over the sea of faces.
"Come on, let's see!" another man yelled.
Maxine stepped forward. "Silence please, ladies and gentlemen," she said. "Now, our new nurse, Antonia here, will walk between the tables and show you what she has!"
She waved Antonia forward, but Antonia shook with uncontrollable fear and stayed rooted to the spot. Through the veil she could see the expectant faces.
"Walk," ordered Maxine, but Antonia just burst into tears.
"Please!" she sobbed. "I want to go home!"
The laughter and cheers that greeted her rang from the rafters. They yelled and screamed, cheering and waving their hands.
Suddenly Antonia saw a bar lowering past her eyes on two ropes that hung from the beams. The cheering got louder.
"Volunteers?" Maxine called. Four men shoved the rest out of the way to be at the front. "Go on!" Maxine said, and the four men descended on Antonia.
"No!" she screamed, but two men held her ankles while the other two grabbed her wrists and forced her down over the bar.
"Yeahhhh!" one of them said as he slid to a sitting position, his legs spread as he pulled on Antonia's arm. His rough hands creased the gloves, but Antonia wasn't interested in that.
She was bent sharply at the waist, staring through her legs at the two men who held her ankles and beyond them, to the mass of people round the tables. The two men spread her legs, all the time looking up at her panties. Antonia could see that both of them had huge hard-ons, and one of them ran his hands up her thighs, past her mesh stockings.
"Wait," Maxine snapped. "Fuck it, wait!"
The man grinned at her, but he let go.
Antonia sobbed as she hung there. Her veil fell almost to the floor and she saw Maxine, swinging her whip, just as she had the afternoon in Dirk's room. Behind Maxine, Antonia co see several people getting up onto the tables to get a better look.
"Our training here is unusual," Maxine said, sliding the tail of the whip along the floor, "but it is very effective."
More cheers rang out at that.
"Disobedience is punished severely," Maxine said, playing with the words as she played with the whip. "Antonia is going to have her ass whipped until Jody and Pamela here have sucked Jerry and Paul off, and Antonia has sucked Mike and Dan off. Sound fair?"
"Yeahhhhh!" someone yelled, and the cheering broke out again.
Antonia couldn't breathe. She moaned and looked out at the two men who held her arms. They were both in their late twenties, dressed in jeans and open shirts. The bulges of their cocks were very evident.
"Who goes first?" asked the one holding Antonia's left arm.
"Don't give a shit," said the other one. "Long as she swallows it."
"Okay, fuck-head," the first one said. "I'll get it first. Nurse?" he called.
"Ohhh, yes, is there anything I can do?" asked Georgina, suddenly appearing. Antonia started. Georgina had on just a very short dress and nothing else. Her tits were already half out, and she slipped the dress over her thighs as she crouched down.
"Yeah," the man said, breathing very heavily, "I got my arms full and I gotta get my cock out."
"Ohhh, silly boy," cooed Georgina, "you should have got it out earlier. If I take it out for you, you gotta promise to fuck me later."
"Fuck, you got it," the man said.
"Okay, Danny boy," Georgina said, and slid his zipper down. She reached in and took his hard cock, playing with it, looking up at her sister. "Play the game, sis," she purred, "and you can get these all day, every day, ohhh fuck, it's wonderful!"
Antonia's eyes filled with tears and she dropped her head, looking back through her widely spread legs.
Jody and Pamela were on their knees, playing with the other two men's cocks. And right behind her was Maxine, the whip curling in her hand. Maxine stepped forward and slowly slid Antonia's bridal dress up, over her ass, exposing her tight white panties. With each inch of her helpless flesh that was exposed the people cheered. Finally the dress dropped over Antonia's back, and with the slit, the whole of Antonia's body to her waist was showing. The tight curves of her ass, still slightly red from the punishment that afternoon, the slim lines of her thighs and calves as they stretched in the white mesh stockings-even Antonia's tits were falling out of the dress.
The whip curled in the air and Antonia screamed as she heard it crack.
Then the whip curled in for real and the agony burst out of Antonia's ass-cheeks. The panties had a line dug into them, but that was nothing to the curving red welt that ran across Antonia's ass.
"Ohhhh, no!" Antonia screamed, her body jerking up, her arms and legs straining against the men who held them. The whip cracked in again and Antonia burst into tears. She saw Pamela and Jody slide their hot mouths down the lengths of the men's cocks, their mouths working as they sucked and licked at the hard cock-meat. The two men tightened their grip on her ankles and stared at her ass as another deep red line was beaten into her ass-flesh.
"Suck them off!" Maxine ordered. Antonia looked to where her sister was playing with Mike's hard cock.
"Come on, sis," Georgina said, "you gotta suck cock, and there's nothing like the taste of cum, really." She smiled and slid her lips over Mike's cock-head. He groaned and tried to force his cock up into her mouth, but Georgina moved back, teasing him. "Naughty boy," she chided, "you gotta let Antonia do it."
Antonia jerked on the bar again. The whip cut more deep lines into her ass-flesh, but she couldn't bring herself to suck a cock. The people round the tables were coming closer as they watched, their eyes fixed on the sight of Antonia's ass getting redder.
Mike slid forward with Georgina holding his cock until his swollen cock-head was inches from Antonia's mouth. Antonia stared at it, screaming in constant wails of pain, for Maxine wasn't letting up at all on her whipping.
"I'll make you a deal, sis," Georgina said, whispering in Antonia's ear, "I'll get Dan to the point of shooting-if you give in now. Suck Mike off. I'll make it easy on you, how about it?" She slid her hands over Mike's cock, holding it in Antonia's face.
"Aaaghhh!" Antonia screamed. "How could you do this, Georgina?"
"Maxine means it," Georgina said. "She'll whip you until you give in. Do it now, it'll save you a lot of pain." She leaned in and kissed Antonia, running her hands over Antonia's tits. "Come on, stupid, do it."
It wasn't anything rational that made Antonia give in. It was the kiss and the touch of Georgina's fingers on her nipples. The sharp burst of desire that shot through her made her shake all over and, as it faded, the cock didn't seem so bad.
Tears running down her face, Antonia slowly lowered her mouth and let her lips touch his hard cock-head. The whip lashed her ass again and she gave in, letting her mouth slide down his hard cock-shaft, feeling his cock-head filling her mouth, swelling at the back of her throat.
"There now, that's nice," Georgina said teasingly as she let go. Mike took one hand and forced Antonia's head deeper onto his cock. He took a handful of her blonde hair and Antonia's mouth was forced deeper round his thick cock. His cock jumped with every beat of the whip, thrusting at her throat, and Antonia gagged and struggled.
"Give her a chance," Georgina said, "that's the first cock she's sucked, we'll train her to deep-throat later."
"Fuck!" Mike said. "Oh well, it's fun to be the first," he said and lay back, ramming her head down on his cock.
Antonia's body shook in her mock bridal dress. Her veil tossed all over Mike's belly as he held her and made her suck his cock. Antonia's screams were muffled now, but still burst out round his hard cock-shaft. Shaking with shame and fear Antonia opened her eyes and saw the crowd watching her, crowding round. One of the nurses was on her knees, sucking a cock as he watched, and another man had one of the women patients bent forward over a chair, her short dress over her ass as he fucked her.
Suddenly one of the men holding her ankles was bellowing and heaving his cock into Jody's hot little mouth.
"Yaaaaah!" he called. "Ohhh yeahhhh! Oh fuck, I'm coming, ohhhh, suck my cum, baby, suck my cum!"
Jody was more than willing. She moved on the floor so that the audience could see her and let her mouth move over his throbbing cock-head, licking at it as she pumped his cock-shaft.
"Ohhhh, Jeeezzzus!" the man bellowed. "Just one more down, baby, just one more!"
Antonia saw Jody slide her mouth down the man's cock until it was deep in her throat and her lips were in his cock-hair. Her throat convulsed round his cock, and the man screamed with lust, his cock pumping cum like crazy. Jody worked her mouth back until everyone could see the jets of cum as they shot out of his piss-slit.
She continued pumping as the man yelled and shook with lust, his cock pumping out thick streams of hot jizz.
Antonia was revolted, even through the haze of agony that burst out of her ass. It was a strange agony, though. It was as intense, but each lash of the whip didn't send such sharp waves over her body. Rather it was a continuous agony that flowed, to the beat of the leather whip on her ass. It was almost sensuous. Her ass beat up as the whip crashed in, but Antonia had more immediate things to think about.
"You got it!" Mike suddenly yelled. His cock slammed up, and Antonia felt it tremble and heave at her throat.
She knew he was coming. The deep revulsion she had expected wasn't there. Perhaps she had more than enough to deal with. Her screams suddenly became bubbles as a streak of hot fuck-juice invaded her innocent mouth, flooding her cheeks.
"Swallow it, whore!" Mike screamed. "Swallow my cum!" His cock spat jizz as his hands gripped Antonia's hair and pulled her back until he was shooting in her mouth. "Swallow it!"
Antonia did the best she could. Behind her she heard the man holding her ankle as he yelled while thrusting his cock deep in Pamela's hot little mouth, shooting cum. She tried to swallow some of the hot fuck-juice in her mouth and found it easier than she had thought. It slipped into her throat like hot ice cream, and she moaned with horror and shame. But more of it flowed out of Mike's cock in thick ropes. Half choking and spluttering at the steaming jizz, Antonia sucked it all down, too busy to scream as the whip continued its relentless lashing of her ass.
"Ohhh, fuck, that wasn't bad!" Mike moaned as his cock stopped pouring cum into Antonia's mouth. "Time for the next one." He held Antonia's head and pulled his cock out of her mouth, holding his cock-head at her lips. He waited until the last drop of cum formed at the top of his piss-slit. "Lick it off!"
Antonia screamed as the whip cut her ass. She leaned down and licked at the drop of jizz. It flicked into her mouth and Mike worked his way back, still holding her arm.
Georgina had been as good as her word. Dan was gasping as she knelt over him, his cock desperate to shoot as she licked and sucked him so gently he couldn't quite make it. Georgina helped him shuffle forward until his cock was at Antonia's mouth. She took her sister's head and forced it down over his throbbing cock.
"Oooohhhhhh, yeahhhh!" Dan yelled as his cock shot hot ropes of cum. "Ohhhhh you bitch, Georgina!" he shouted. "Fuck me, how do you do it?" He yelled as he poured out his fuckjuice.
His cock shot until dribbles of his cum ran out of Antonia's lips and over her face. She sobbed as Georgina reached her finger in and pushed them back into Antonia's mouth, making her swallow them all
The whip stopped. Antonia opened her eyes to see Pamela licking the last of the cum from the cock she had been sucking. Behind her Maxine stood, grinning at the helpless Antonia as she hung over the bar.
"Now, are you ready to give them a show?" she asked.
Antonia was in a terrible state. Her body rang with the agony of the whip, and she felt desperately ashamed, but she was also struggling with something else. She heard the couple over the chair yelling and moaning as he shot cum into her spasming cunt and the woman came. That triggered the awful lust that was struggling inside Antonia. She looked up at Georgina through her veil and it got worse. Her whole body shook with desires Antonia had never known existed.
"Hold it a minute, Maxine," Georgina said. "I gotta do something."
CHAPTER SIX
Antonia shook, tears flowing down her face. She was aching all over from being bent double over the bar, and all the men still held her, new lust rising in their eyes. One of them was even getting hard again. A sob escaped Antonia's lips. What was Georgina going to do?
With a grin of pure lust Georgina advanced on her helpless sister. She slowly slid to her knees so that her face was level with Antonia's whipped and agonized ass.
"What's up, Sis?" she asked. "Not having enough fun?"
"Oh please, what are you doing?" Antonia moaned.
"I'm gonna make you come!"
"What are you talking about?" Antonia sobbed. She blushed with shame, certain that Georgina had picked up the sudden surges of passion that had threatened to overwhelm her.
She was right. Georgina leaned in and her lips brushed the tight curves of Antonia's ass through the tiny white panties.
"Ooohhhh!" Antonia sobbed, and her body shuddered and heaved on the bar.
"See what I mean, Sis?" Georgina teased, and kissed Antonia's whipped flesh again.
Antonia tossed on the bar, struggling against the men who held her. They laughed and watched with terrible glee. Georgina's mouth kissed its way across Antonia's ass-cheeks, heading slowly to her pussy.
"Tut, tut, Sis," Georgina crooned as she kissed deeper in the crack of Antonia's ass and moved towards the lips of the trembling girl's pussy. "You're all wet, Sis. You know what that means!"
Georgina's hot mouth kissed her right on the pussy.
"Ooohhhh! Stop!" Antonia begged, but her ass heaved with lust and her legs pulled open so that Georgina could get deeper into her pussy. Georgina kissed her again, licking at her cunt through the material of her panties. It was shameful, terrible, disgusting. Georgina's mouth ran over her stretched panties, licking at her swollen pussy-lips and then going right for her clit.
"See, Sis?" Georgina crooned, her mouth working on her sister's pussy, "you're just like me, you don't want to admit it, that's all."
Antonia shook all over. She could see the people crowding around, looking at her, laughing as she tried not to come. Between her spread legs she could see the two men playing with their cocks, getting them hard again.
And Georgina ran her hands into Antonia's panties and worked her sister's clit as she kissed and licked her pussy through the thin material. The panties had gone transparent with Antonia's pussy-juices all over them and Antonia's pussy-lips could be clearly seen, throbbing gently and swelling as her passion mounted.
"Come on, you whore, come!" somebody yelled.
"Uuurrrchchhh!" Antonia moaned as she tried to control herself. Long drawn out waves of excitement were building all the time in her.
Her legs trembled and her pussy throbbed as the first climax of her life built up in her hot pussy. She moaned, her tits falling out of the top of the wedding dress and the bra underneath. Georgina slid a finger into her pussy and Antonia sobbed as her cuntal walls spasmed around it. She was climaxing!
"Admit you're coming!" Maxine snapped. Antonia felt the caress of the thin cane across her stretched ass-cheeks.
"Aaaghhh! No! I don't know what you mean!" Antonia cried, her legs shaking, her body tossing across the bar. Her pussy erupted with a climax that made her scream in helpless lust. "Ooohhhh, stop it! Stop it!"
The cane swished down across Antonia's ass, beating a line into her taut flesh only an inch from Georgina's nose as she continued sucking and finger-fucking her sister.
"Confess!" Maxine snapped and the cane lashed in, bouncing up at once to lash down again. The peaks of Antonia's ass were getting redder and redder with each stroke.
"Aaaaagghhh!" Antonia screamed. The cane was making her climaxes bigger and longer! "Nooooooo!" Antonia screamed. "Don't! Don't!" Her voice broke as the cane lashed her again and she arched on the bar, screaming. Georgina sucked Antonia's pussy, deep in the helpless girl's cunt while Anotnia's body erupted in a series of intense, terrible climaxes.
"Confess!" Maxine yelled as she lashed Antonia with the usual precision, always missing Georgina's face by inches. Georgina knew how good Maxine was. She wasn't bothered at all, she just kept her sister climaxing as the cane whipped thin red marks across the already crimson mass of Antonia's ass.
"Noooooo!" Antonia wailed as she came, her body exploding with shame and lust. Her pussy-juices ran down into her panties and got them even wetter, and the garters holding up her stockings started to slip under the constant pressure. Her bra was almost entirely off her tits. She tossed and writhed as the cane cut her ass and Georgina sucked her pussy.
Suddenly Antonia had a last heave and collapsed across the bar, her body shaking, her tears flowing freely.
Maxine stopped the cane. Georgina leaned back with a great big grin on her face. "See, Sis?"
"Oooooooh!" moaned Antonia. The men let go of her wrists and ankles and she slid off the bar and crumpled on the floor.
"Get up!" Maxine snapped, and lashed Antonia across the thighs with the cane.
Antonia yelped and struggled to her feet, gasping and choking.
"Since you wouldn't confess," Maxine said, walking around the cowering girl, "we shall have to see how far you go before you do. Stand straight, girl."
Antonia shook with fear, trying to obey, aware that the whole audience was enjoying her humiliation.
"Look at that dress, all over the place, and those gloves and look at your tits, pull yourself together, girl. Go behind that screen and do it. And put new panties on while you're at it, those are soaked."
Antonia moaned with horror. Jody grabbed her arm and she allowed herself to be led across to the screen. The murmur of the onlookers was clear as she allowed Jody to pull her dress straight.
"What the fuck are you on about?" Jody muttered. "Come on, get your tits back in and those gloves unwrinkled. And put these on!"
Antonia took the new pair of panties. They were as skimpy as the ones she had on, but were lined with fleecy blue lace. She slid the white ones off and put the other ones on. Then she straightened the seams of her stockings and slipped her tits back in the bra, pulling the slip and dress back into position.
"Okay," Jody said, "now don't be stupid again."
The applause broke out as Antonia stepped back out from behind the screen. She was still shaking from the force of her come and her steps were uncertain, particularly in the high heels she was forced to wear. She realized that all the patients and the nurses were back at the tables, waiting.
"Now," Maxine said, "walk down there and show us all what you have. Any disobedience and you'll get this again." She showed Antonia the cane.
But it was a terrible thing to stare down that line of flooring between the two tables and have to walk. Around the tables they waited for her. Most of the men had their cocks out, either playing with them themselves, or with nurses, or one of the girls was rubbing and sucking at them. They were all waiting for the show.
Antonia stepped forward, between the tables, between the two lines of waiting people. All of them were staring at her wonderful body.
"Spread your dress, show us your legs!" somebody yelled.
Antonia slid her hands down and slowly parted the slit in the white bridal dress, showing more of her shapely legs.
"Hey, stop, bitch, right there," said one of the men. He had one of the nurses beside him, a young blonde who played with his cock as he looked at Antonia. "Face me!"
Antonia turned to face the man.
"Not bad," he said. As the slim blonde nurse played with his cock he slowly slid his hand up the inside of Antonia's leg, running his fingers over the mesh stockings and up to the creamy flesh above. His fingers played with the blue garter for a few moments. "You like that?"
Antonia shuddered from head to foot. His hand was on her thigh now, above the stocking, creeping up to the bottom of her panties. But she could also see Maxine behind her and the cane in her hand. "Y-Yes," she said.
"Yeah, I'd think so," the man said with a chuckle. "The way you come, baby, yeah, I'd think you like it."
Antonia trembled as his fingers reached her panties. There he caressed her pussy through the thin material as the rest of the men looked on, almost drooling with lust. Antonia felt sparks of passion burst out of her clit. How much worse could she get? Getting aroused as a man forces her to give in to his loathsome caresses?
The little blonde nurse was still caressing the man's cock, leaning over him, nuzzling his neck. Antonia could see that his cock was swelling and there was a drop of pre-cum hovering on his piss-slit.
"Come nearer!" he ordered.
Antonia shuffled forward, holding her dress up for him until her legs were on either side of his cock and the nurse was shamelessly jerking him off. Standing there, her cunt aflame with perverted desire, the man working her pussy through her panties, Antonia wished she were dead.
She looked at the blonde nurse and the little whore grinned at her. "Lucky little shit," she said. "You're gonna get it all!" Her hands moved faster on the man's cock, sliding up and down his cock-shaft as he moaned and heaved his fuck-rod up, thrusting it at Antonia's panty-covered pussy.
"Ohhh, yeahhhhh! Sandy, yeahhhhh!" he yelled, his hips beating up and down. "Ohhh, shit, you got a pair of hands, ohhh, yeahhhh!"
He pulled his hands away from Antonia's pussy just as hot cum burst out of his piss-slit and splattered all over the front of her panties. Her pussy ached with lust as cum soaked the front of her panties. The man leaned back in his chair, his cock spurting fuck-juice, yelling with lust as the blonde nurse held his cock-shaft and directed the jets of white cum. Finally she licked the top of his cock clean of the drops of cum that still oozed out over it.
Antonia didn't know what to do. She was still standing, holding her dress up, with cum running down the front of her panties, soaking through to her pussy.
"Ohhh, shit, look, she's got cum on her panties!" yelled one of the girls. "The little slut, come on, make her clean it off, cum makes me sick!"
The audience roared with laughter, but they took up the suggestion. "Come on, take 'em off!" one of the men roared.
"Didn't you hear him?" Maxine snapped. "Take your panties off!"
Antonia looked at Maxine in her tight black dress and boots. She seemed more threatening each time she spoke. And the way she tapped the cane in her palm made her threat even more apparent.
Slowly Antonia slipped the panties down her legs, making sure not to touch the cum soaked bits. But it didn't help her at all.
"Lick them clean!" the man said.
"W-What? No!" Antonia moaned, holding the panties in her shaking fingers. It seemed far more perverted to her to lick panties clean than to suck a cock clean.
"Do as you're told!" Maxine said.
The cane tapped in her palm and Antonia turned, looking at her, ready to defy the horrible woman, take whatever she handed out. But she saw the cane, knew the agony that would come from it. She looked at the panties. Perhaps licking them clean wasn't so bad.
Her fingers trembling every inch of the way, Antonia slowly brought the panties up to her mouth. She had to pull the white veil out of the way and that seemed to make the perversion even deeper. She flicked out her tongue and caught a drop of the thick white cum on it.
"Yeahhh, go on!" the man said. His cock was hardening as the little blonde nurse continued playing with it.
Antonia took the panties back to her mouth and licked at them, tasting the cum as she licked it off. One man yelled in climax as he shot, his cum vanishing into the hot nurse's cunt as she rode him.
Antonia licked and sucked at the panties, cleaning the front, down into the crotch until the man, whose cum it was, was gasping and moaning with lust again. His cock was hard as a rock as the nurse slowly slid her fingers up and down it.
"Okay," he gasped, "you can put them back on again now."
Antonia hated it all, soon she would run away from this filthy place and hand them all in to the police. She slid the panties back up her long legs and pulled them tight, feeling the saliva and cum against her pussy.
"Walk," Maxine said.
Antonia turned and slowly walked the length of the table, listening to the nasty comments from all the men. Their grabbing hands reached out, touching her legs and tits. She got to the other end and turned.
"On the table," Maxine said.
"Uh?" Antonia turned. Eagerly some of the men were pulling dishes and plates out of the way, clearing a patch of dark wood at the end of the table.
"Up!" Maxine said.
There was a chair they had left for her to step on. Antonia reached the chair and stepped onto it in a dream. One more step and she stood on the end of the table. She moved in, away from the edge, and looked over the crowd.
There she stood, in her white veil, dress and stockings, sexy spiked heeled shoes, the center of all the attention in the room. It sent a sudden, hard surge of excitement through Antonia. They were all lusting after her!
"Open the dress, show us your tits!" said one of the men.
Hatred, fear, and excitement fought in her as she looked at Maxine. She reached up and undid the top button of the little dress. She slowly pulled the two parts of the dress apart, revealing the clasp of the tiny bra. There wasn't a soft cock in the whole place.
"Further," Maxine said.
Antonia's chest heaved as she undid the next button. The two halves of the dress opened further, revealing the white slip she wore. At a nod from Maxine she undid the next one and the next until the dress was open to the waist and they could see the whole of her little bra that thrust her lovely tits up.
"Take it off!" somebody yelled.
"Slowly!" somebody else chipped in.
She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it drop slowly past her tits, down over her waist and ass, and on, down her legs until she stepped out of it and gave it to Maxine. She stood in just her tiny slip, her gloves, bra, panties, and stockings.
"Turn, slowly," Maxine said.
Antonia did as she was told, turning inch by inch until all of them had seen her wonderful figure from all angles.
"Now the bra!" Maxine said.
It was so degrading, stripping for this bunch of animals. Antonia looked at the cane and decided it was better than taking any more of that. Besides, her pussy spasmed every time she looked out over them. They wanted her so much, she had never dreamed she could turn on so many people at once.
She took the two cups of the bra and twisted them to unclip it. The bra fell away and Antonia had to slide it off her shoulders and keep the straps of her slip on at the same time. She felt her excitement rise with each movement as the audience gasped and moaned and another man shot his load into a nurse's mouth. One of the woman patients moaned in climax as she was fucked from behind.
Antonia dropped the bra to the table and undid the buttons of the slip to Maxine's instructions. She slid the sides of the slip apart, gasping with the terrible lust that burst out of her as her gloved hands brushed her nipples.
"Ohhh, fuck me, what a pair!" one of the men gasped. They all took in the swelling mounds of Antonia's tits.
"Show us, come on!" somebody yelled.
Antonia was still crying as she leaned down, holding her tits for them all to see. She turned slowly, letting all the men see her tits as she squeezed them in her gloved hands.
Then Antonia got another terrible shock.
"Bring yourself off," Maxine snapped. "Come on, show us!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"W-What?" Antonia stammered. She looked down at Maxine and the dark-haired tormentor tapped the cane in her hand.
"Bring yourself off!" Maxine snapped. "Masturbate! For all of us!"
Antonia felt sick. At her feet a group of four men stood, playing with their rock-hard cocks, watching her. She realized she was running her hands over her tits. Originally it had been to try and protect them from the leers of the crowd, but now sudden surges of lust sprang over her. The feel of her gloves on her nipples made her gasp. On the other table, her sister, Georgina, was allowing one of the men to slide her short dress up over her ass as he caressed her flesh and watched Antonia.
"I said bring yourself off!" Maxine said with great menace. She tapped the cane on her hand again. Antonia could see down the front of her short black dress to where Maxine's small, high tits thrust out against the uplift bra. She could see them heaving as Maxine contemplated using the cane on Antonia again.
"B-But I can't," Antonia said, gazing around desperately for a friendly face. "Don't, please don't make me do that, no, not that, it's, it's degrading. Please!" she shrieked as she saw Antonia pull a chair to the table and put one foot on it, exposing a shapely thigh.
"I'm going to give you one last chance," Maxine said slowly. "Slide your hand into your panties and masturbate for us. Now!"
"Ohhh, n-no, n-no, please!" Antonia stuttered. She backed away from Maxine but there was nowhere to go.
"Then you have a choice," Maxine said. "You can bend down here and hold your ankles and take six strokes of the cane. Or," she said with a grin, "if you defy me once more, you'll be back over the bar and whipped until you've sucked every man in this room off who wants a blow-job. And there are lots of them."
"Yeahhh!" one of the men yelled.
"You bet," roared another one. At least twenty of the men cheered and yelled at her to tell Maxine to go fuck herself.
Antonia's head swam. She felt a sudden, harsh surge of passions she had never known before. There was fear, hatred, and loathing of everybody in the room. But there was also the most appalling wave of lust that nearly made her faint. She stumbled on the table as she thought of them all looking at her, watching her masturbate. Her fingers tightened on her nipples and she moaned with a terrible surrender. She looked for her sister and there she was, leaning across the table, her ass waving slowly as the man rammed his cock deep into her cunt. Both of them were getting off on Antonia's humiliation like the rest of the crowd.
Antonia choked, her head spinning with hatred and lust. At Maxine's command she slid her high-heeled feet apart and waited. Her veil hung to the table top, her short slip was up to her waist, and her tight panties outlined every curve of her wonderful ass-cheeks.
Slowly Maxine climbed onto the chair. Maxine took the cane and slid it across
Antonia's ass-cheeks. Antonia moaned, glad that the veil hid her face from them. But she trembled, too, with expectation of unbearable lust. The cane had suddenly began to explode that in her, she couldn't help it. It was as if that moment when Georgina had licked her pussy while Maxine whipped her had triggered something, broken some barrier in Antonia. She was desperately ashamed of what it did to her, but she knew it would happen again.
Antonia felt the cane flick slightly and pull away from her ass. She gasped and heaved, her legs trembling with anticipation. The room waited breathlessly as Antonia heard the slight swish of the cane.
The agony erupted in her ass-cheeks and a roar of lust came from the crowd. They saw her tight panties as the cane bit into them, leaving a thin line in the material. Beneath the thin white and blue they could also see the flaming red line in Antonia's ass-flesh.
"Aaahhhh!" Antonia moaned and she leaned forward with the force of the blow, rocking back in her high heels. The pain surged over her ass, up into her belly and chest, sending tears flowing down her cheeks again.
"One!" the crowd shouted.
The cane lashed Antonia again. She screamed as the crowd shouted two, her legs trembling, the agony mixing with lust. She gasped and moaned behind her veil, sobbing.
"Three!" they chanted and Antonia shuddered on the table, her hips jumping uncontrollably. If they kept this up she was going to come, have dreadful, terrible climaxes in front of them all with nothing but the pain of the whip driving them.
"Four!"
"Oh God!" Antonia moaned to herself as her thighs shook and the uncontrollable lust surged out of her whipped ass.
"Five!"
The agony was driving her out of her mind, but she had managed to hold on. She wasn't going to come in six strokes. She had done it.
"Six!"
"Ohhhh!" Antonia sobbed. Her ass rang with pain and lust that rolled up over her. Slowly she stood up, lifting her hands up her legs, feeling the touch of the lacy gloves on the mesh stockings. She reached back, rubbing her ass as she looked at them all.
Maxine stepped down from the chair. "Now," she said, "get on with it!"
Antonia looked at Georgina. Her nympho sister was still getting deeply fucked. She leaned on the table top, her dress thrown over her back while the rampant cock slammed relentlessly into her wet pussy. She gazed at Antonia, grinning as she slid her finger into her mouth and sucked it.
Antonia shuddered. She had stopped herself coming, but at the brink, and the surges of lust rang around her body. She suddenly realized that she had to rub her pussy. That would send her over the top in no time. She would come in front of them.
Maxine looked up and grinned at the shaking blonde. "Don't tell me I have to whip you again," she said.
Antonia gave a groan of surrender and spread her legs on the table top. Below her the four men clustered, looking up at her. Their faces were just on a level with her pussy, still clad in the tight clinging panties, and they watched as they rubbed their cocks, their eyes fixed unblinkingly on her cunt.
Antonia worked her spiked heels out further on the table top. She ran her hands up and down the insides of her thighs, hearing a moan of lust coming from the room. Several other couples and groups were fucking now, most of them making sure that they could watch the action.
"Come on, up my ass!" one of the women patients urged one of the men. She waved her ass at him as she watched. He fucked his cock in and she screamed with lust, bucking on the table, thrusting herself back at him. "Ohhh, yeahhh!" she moaned, "oh, come on, Jack, fuck the shit outta me!" She twisted and heaved as Jack gripped her ass-cheeks and fucked himself in to the hilt. "Ohhhh!" she sobbed, her thick, rolling tits rubbing on the table top.
Antonia felt lusst overwhelming her. She was turning the whole room on, making them all fuck like rabbits. All her innocence, all her fear and dislike of sex was melting in the furnace of this orgy.
Slowly she slid her hand into the front of her panties. With the other one she tossed the veil back, pouting at the four men below her.
"If you want a better view, you'd better take my panties off, hadn't you?" she gurgled. There was a sudden bite of shame as she realized how far she had slid into the pit of depravity. She moaned as her fingers reached her clit. Her now damp cunt-flesh wetted her lacy gloves, and the feel of them on her trembling flesh sent sparks of come racing out from her pussy.
"Ohhhh, fuck!" one of the men gasped. He let go of his cock and reached up for Antonia's panties. He gripped them on both sides and started to pull.
"Hey, fuckin' wait," another of the men yelled. He reached up and gripped the panties too, pulling them away from Antonia's now throbbing pussy. "Pull, you fucker!" he yelled.
"Yeahhhhh!" the crowd shouted as the thin material tore and, in a few seconds, Antonia was left with only her slip, stockings, veil, and spiked shoes on. She spread her legs even further, making sure that all of them could see her fingers working over her clit.
"Fuckin' hell!" one of the men yelled. "Fuckin' hell!" His hand blurred up and down on his cock as he watched Antonia working her hot pussy.
Antonia looked out at Georgina and their eyes met. For the first time the two sisters understood each other. Antonia shuddered as she saw Georgina climax on the table, ramming her cunt back as the man yelled and shot hot cum deep in her pussy.
"Fuck me!" Georgina screamed. "Give me more, I want more!" Her ass worked compulsively as the man pulled his still oozing cock out of her pussy. There was no lack of men ready to take his place. One of them moved straight in and rammed his cock back up Georgina's spasming pussy while another one climbed onto the table and spread his legs around Georgina's face. She slid her mouth over his cock and sucked it deep into her throat. The man lay back, letting his head fall until he could see Antonia as she rubbed her flaming cunt.
Antonia was in a dream world. "Wanna see me finger-fuck myself?" she taunted the men. She didn't wait for an answer, their stares told her enough. She lowered the hand that held her slip up until she could rub the silky material over her clit, thrusting her hips out at them as their eyes glazed over at the sight.
Then Antonia took her gloved hand and slid one finger to the tight entrance of her pussy. The rest of the audience was gone. There was only her and the four men. She slowly pushed her gloved finger into her cunt. The sensation was incredible. The lace of the glove rasped over her pussy-walls, sending a climax out that made her scream.
"Ohhh, yeahhhh! Watch me, watch me, watch me!" she yelled at them as she had a climax that nothing could disguise. She rubbed her gloved finger around the inside of her pussy and felt climaxes bursting out, surging all over her as she leaned back, her pussy thrusting at the men. She needed more. Gasping in orgasm, she fucked another finger into her cunt, scissoring them deep in her pussy while she still rubbed the slip over her clit.
Her veil had fallen back over her face, but she didn't care and the men certainly didn't. Their hands rubbed up and down on their cocks and the stiff thick hunks of cock-meat throbbed and swelled as they watched the depraved display Antonia was putting on for them.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Antonia screamed as her hips heaved and her legs strained. She shuddered and almost lost her balance. Staggering closer to the men, she thrust her pussy at them as she came.
Three of the men reached up and held her legs, as she was in danger of falling. Their strong hands gripped her thighs and held her as she heaved and tossed in the grip of her endless comes.
"Ohhh, shit!" one of them yelled. "I'm gonna come, see who can shoot highest up her, okay?"
"You got it!" the other three chorused.
Antonia groaned as she looked down at them with eyes clouded by the veil and the unbearable lust that consumed her. She forced another gloved finger into her cunt, spreading her fingers, fucking herself into a frenzy. She stared at their cocks as they worked them to the final pitch of lust.
"Ohhh, yeahhhh!" the first man yelled. He leaned back, heaving his cock at Antonia as he rubbed it. Suddenly cum shot out, flew upward and splattered over Antonia's stocking tops.
Antonia gasped. She had done that, made him shoot so high! He was screaming with lust for her. "Come on, baby," she gasped. "You can get it higher than that!" She thrust her hips at him as a stream of hot cum poured out of his cock. "Ohhhhhhh, do it!" she screamed as the line of cum streaked out and splattered over her upper thighs and stocking tops. She reached down and rubbed the tip of her gloved finger into the top of the line of cum. "Ohhh, yeahhh!" she purred, but there was more to come.
Another cock splattered cum, even as more shot out of the first man's piss-slit. The new line of fuck-juice spurted through the air and splashed into Antonia's other stocking top. The man jerked his cock in a fury, yelling as he came, jumping up to direct the stream of cum as high as he could. He reached as high as the man before, until Antonia had hot white cum running down both her legs. She gasped and yelled as they came, smearing her stockings with their steaming cum.
Her fingers jerked in her cunt and she let go of the slip, rubbing it into her pussy with her thumb. With her free hand she reached down, rubbing the lacy gloves in the white sticky goo, smearing it into her stockings and white thigh flesh. Then she lifted the glove, pushed the veil aside, put her finger to her lips and licked it, taking gobs of the cum into her mouth. She could hear the audience screaming and shouting, but all her attention was on the four men.
"Ohhh, fucking Christ!" the third one moaned. He and the man at her feet came together. Their eyes were on Antonia's mouth as she licked up the cum, their hands blurred on their cocks, and they shot thick wads of cum high into the air.
"Ohhhhh!" Antonia screamed. Her hips jerked as she came with uncontrollable force. The hot cum splashed higher, in the soft inner flesh of her thighs and then all over her pussy. "Ohhh, give it to me!" she screamed. "Give it to me!" Her legs spread until the insides of her thighs stretched, but she wanted all that cum. Hot gobs of it splashed over her hand as it worked her pussy. Her fingers rammed gobs of cum into her pussy as she frantically finger-fucked herself to the peak of her climax. She reached down, taking more of the cum from her thighs and cunt, lifting it to her lips and licking the fuck-juice. "Ohhhh!" she moaned as she crashed over the last peak of her climax and began to come down as the jets of cum slowed from the men's cocks.
"Fuck me!" one of the men gasped. He worked his cock, squirting the last of the cum from it as he yelled with the release of his lust. "You gotta keep this one, you gotta keep her!"
Slowly Antonia became aware that the crowd was shouting and screaming. They were cheering as she stood there, her fingers slowly pulling out of her pussy. She looked down at her wet gloved fingers, smeared with a mixture of cum and her pussy-juices. Dimly she realized that she had just performed the most wanton, disgusting sexual act for a total bunch of perverts. There they were, half of them still fucking. Her own sister was directing a stream of cum into her mouth as she jerked the man's cock and licked the hot goo up.
Antonia came crashing down. She stared at her mesh stockings. They were the epitome of lust. Mesh stockings, whores wore those! And the slip, all of it was disgusting, and she had given in to it. She felt the cum getting cold against her skin. The excitement was gone, in its place was disgust and shame. She fell to her knees. Whatever they did to her she must never give in like that again. In fact, she had to take all the punishment they handed out, and not surrender. Only then would she atone for this terrible sin.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Antonia came to. She was lying on the table, her face close to the edge. Standing before her was Maxine, still in the short black dress and stockings. It looked as if she hadn't fucked yet that night.
"Well," Maxine said, "that was quite a display you put on. Now, by request, we will have you and your wonderful sister suck each other off. How about that?"
This was where Antonia had to make her stand. It didn't matter that she had already been forced to suck Georgina off. That was before she realized what was happening.
"No!" she screamed. "I won't, that's perverted, you're all perverted, all of you!" She scrambled up on the table and tried to jump off and rush away. She landed in the middle of the four men, who grabbed her and spun her back to face Maxine.
"What do you think, Georgina?" Maxine asked, tapping the cane as she always did.
Georgina grinned as she swayed up to Maxine. Her short dress had fallen back over her upper thighs, but streaks of cum ran over her white flesh. "Ohhh," Georgina said, "I think you should do to her what you did to me when I was a silly girl and didn't understand." She pouted at Maxine. "I was a silly girl, wasn't I?" she said mischievously, "I can't remember." She pouted and slid her dress back up her thighs, showing her pussy. There was cum all over it, matted into her cunt-hair.
"Oh yes, you were a silly girl," Maxine said, and grinned at Georgina. "But then we all were at some time or another, weren't we?" The two of them giggled to each other. "Well," Maxine said, "I guess we'll have to get on with it." She turned to Antonia. "Either you sixty-nine with your sister or I'll have you ass fucked and whipped until you do."
Antonia almost fainted. She struggled in the grip of the four men. She looked down and was sure their cocks had stiffened at the thought. They were going to fuck her ass? She hadn't even heard of such a thing before tonight and now it was about to happen to her.
"Fuck off!" she yelled at Maxine.
"What a stupid whore!" Maxine said. "She comes and almost rocks the table over and then hands out this shit. Okay, have a good time." She handed the cane to Georgina and walked away.
"No!" Antonia screamed, but it was too late. The men pushed her forward, face down over the table. She yelled and struggled, screeching in fury as her thighs were pulled apart and her ankles lashed to the table. Two of the men held her arms and heaved them out until Antonia was stretched hard across the table top. She lay there, her veil almost off, her stockings wet with cum, the small slip up around her waist.
Georgina walked around the table and stood in front of Antonia. "It's like this, Sis," she said, tapping the cane in her hand, like Maxine had done. "You've been real stupid. I mean you come like a fuckin' bomb going off and then pull this load of garbage. So I gotta teach you now." She grinned and slid her short skirt up over her thighs. "When it's over, you and me are gonna suck each other off on this table while all the men jerk off over us, you know what that's like as you lick it all up? It's wonderful. So, let's party!"
"No," Antonia cried, looking up in horror as two other men came up, standing close to her. Then Jody and Pamela slipped in and knelt at the men's feet. The two little nurses were both reduced to stockings and their high heels, that was all.
Antonia moaned as the men holding her arms let go. She thought for a moment that she could stand up, but one of the nurses sat on her back, almost squashing the wind out of her. The nurse, a pretty brunette, leaned down to Antonia.
"Comfortable?" she asked, and laughed.
"Get off!" Antonia yelled, twisting and turning as hard as she could on the table top. She could feel the brunette's pussy running over her back, smearing cum as it went. Antonia felt as if she was covered in the sticky, wet cum.
"Now," Georgina said, and Antonia trembled as the cane slid over her ass again, "just suck the cock you want to fuck your ass, when you're ready." The audience laughed and Antonia felt their depraved stares at her body once more. "Take your time," Georgina no laughed, "we wouldn't want you to get fucked by the wrong one, would we?"
The audience roared. Antonia shuddered and sobbed with pain and fury. Their eyes bored into her shapely legs, stretched tight by the way she was bent over the table. They stared at her bare, whipped ass, the way it trembled as the cane was slowly drawn across it. They laughed again, and Antonia could see that the men were all working their cocks again.
"Now no more shooting except up her ass or all over us," said Georgina, "we want a little discipline around here. Get them ready, girls!"
The audience were still laughing as Jody and Pamela slipped the men's pants open and pulled their cocks out.
"Just reach for the one you want," Jody said, "we'll make sure you get it."
"Fuck off!" Antonia screamed. The nurse on her back lunged down, rubbing her pussy hard over Antonia's back. Antonia felt the brunette's excitement, the trembling of her hot pussy. She sobbed and tried to reach up with her hands, but, at that moment, the cane lashed her ass.
"Give it to her!" the brunette yelled as she threw Antonia's arms aside and gripped the helpless girl by the neck to stop her doing it again.
"Ohhh, God!" Antonia screamed. The slap of the cane echoed around the room again and Antonia screamed in helpless pain, her mouth twisting in fury behind the now tattered veil she wore. Georgina lashed her again, and the lines of red agony grew over her ass.
"You stupid slut, suck one of them!" Georgina yelled as she whipped her sister, harder and faster, her arm flashing up and down. "Suck one of those cocks!"
Antonia's screams rang around the room. She struggled grimly with herself, desperately trying not to give in. The agony surged all over her body, overwhelming her. She stared at the two cocks, only a foot or so from her face. They were almost the same size, long, hard thick hunks of male cock-meat.
Jody and Pamela caressed them, sliding their hands slowly up and down the cock-shafts. Antonia's screams sank to a bubbling moan as she struggled to stop herself reaching for one of those cocks. She wouldn't give in, wouldn't sink into the depravity. She would just take the punishment. That was what she wanted to do, but it wasn't working. She would have to give in, but not because of the pain.
She was going to come again. That was the horrible, shameful truth. Already her ass was bucking up for the cane as it slashed down. The agony had turned to that lust she had suffered before. The only way she could stop disgracing herself totally was to take the cock. She wouldn't come with something as disgusting as a cock slammed up her ass. Moans of excitement escaped her lips.
There was a cheer as Antonia slowly reached out for the cock Jody was holding. He reached down and pulled the veil away, tossing it on the floor.
"Bit fuckin' late to be a bride now!" he said.
Antonia took his cock-shaft, ran her hands over it, sobbing helplessly with lust as the cane cut her ass. She lowered her soft pouting lips to the hard cock-head that was soon to penetrate her ass, letting his warm cock-flesh slide in and fill her mouth. She moaned, hoping that Georgina would stop caning her. If she didn't, then Antonia would come and expose herself for the depraved nympho she was.
Mercifully Georgina kept her part of the bargain. The cane stopped and Antonia was left, moaning as she sucked the man's hard cock. Her ass waved around and it was obvious to all of them what was going on.
"Beg him to ram his cock up your ass!" Georgina said.
Antonia worked her mouth to the tip of his cock. She wanted to go on sucking it, feel his hard cock-flesh swell in her mouth as she licked and sucked at it.
"Oh please, fuck your cock up my ass!" she pleaded, still pretending to herself that she was doing it to escape the whip.
The man grinned and left.
"Here, bitch," Pamela said. "Suck this as well." She led the other man forward.
Antonia shuddered as she took the other cock in her mouth. Her hands played with it as if it was the most precious thing in the world. She couldn't believe that she wanted to suck a cock.
Then she felt the touch of his hard fuck-rod at the entrance of her shitter. She shook with fear. There was no way he could get that massive cock up her ass, it would split her in two. She gasped in fear, the cock in her mouth swelling and heaving at her throat.
"Like a double-fuck, eh, bitch?" the man said, taking handfuls of Antonia's blonde hair and ramming her face down on his cock-shaft.
The cock at her ass pushed. There was cream on it and it slipped in a little way, slamming against the tight ring of muscles protecting Antonia's shit-hole.
"Ohhhh!" Antonia moaned around the cock filling her mouth.
The man pushed again and his cock rammed in, pushing several inches into Antonia's virgin ass. His huge hunk of cock-meat slammed deep, stretching her ass-walls. In pain and desperation Antonia sucked at the cock in her mouth. The one in her ass pulled back an inch or so and then rammed in to the hilt, slamming deep into Antonia's guts.
"Aaagghgh!" she screamed. She heaved on the table, almost unseating the nurse on her back. The pain rushed out. Her ass was filled with cock-meat, ramming up into her stomach! The cock pulled back, then started a long, ramming ass-fuck that sent surges of pain all over Antonia's body.
But already the lust that Antonia thought she had escaped was back. The stroke of the anal rape was driving sparks of passion from her heaving shit-walls. The sheer brutality of it made the excitement and passion surge up in her. Her ass thrust back, it was horrible, she almost thought she wanted the cane to lash her ass-cheeks to send her higher in this pit of lust.
Guttural moans and screams burst around the cock in her mouth as Antonia rammed her head down on it, taking it deeper and deeper into her wanton throat. Already Antonia was taking his cock almost to the balls, and her red lips slid a little lower each time her mouth worked on the rock-hard hunk of cock-meat.
"Jesus, her ass is going crazy!" the man fucking her yelled. His cock swelled, and his balls slapped into Antonia's upper thighs with each slam of his throbbing fucker into her ass. "Fuck, she's gonna make me shoot!" he bellowed. His cock slammed into Antonia's shitter with greater force as he lost control.
He wasn't the only one. As Antonia rammed the cock in her mouth deep into her spasming throat, the man she was sucking went crazy.
"Fuckin' Jesus!" he yelled. "I've come three times tonight and she gets me off again, fuckin' hell!" His cock swelled and jumped in her throat.
Antonia felt the whole of her moral resolve crumbling around her. The rasping fuck of the cock in her ass was driving her crazy, into another crashing orgasm. And even the one swelling and jumping in her mouth was making her moan with lust. She would never have believed that sucking a cock could make her come, but it was. Her body tossed with the power of the come building up in her.
"Fuuuuuck!" the man behind her yelled. His cock jerked and cum shot out of it, high in Antonia's ass. Her legs strained at the ropes as his cock heaved her up at the peak of each fuck-stroke, hot sticky cum gushing into her ass. "Ohhhh, yeahhhhh!" the man bellowed as his hips beat against Antonia's ass and his cock spurted his final gobs of fuck-juice. His frantic fucking slowed and he moaned with the release of his cum. His cock was softening as he pulled it out of Antonia's ass and slapped her ass-cheeks hard with his hand. "Fuckin' great, kid!"
The cock in her mouth was spouting hot cum too, and that drove Antonia to the peak of her orgasm. Her ass protested as the cock was pulled out of it, but the hard slap helped her climax to burst over her. She sucked at the spurting cock, feeling his hot, sticky cum filling her mouth before she swallowed it and felt it slide down into her stomach. If they all knew what she was like she would really be their slave, they could make her come any time they wanted. Desperately she tried to hide the wracking orgasms that were now slowly subsiding.
She sucked the last of the cum from the man's cock, tasting the stuff, realizing that she loved it and wanted it more. If she was here much longer she would be gone beyond redemption. She had to escape, and fast. Once away she could regain the pure self she once was. Some preacher would help her find her way to salvation.
"Hey!" Georgina yelled as Antonia let go of the cock she was licking and the man fell into a chair, his cock softening slowly. Georgina waited until she had everybody's attention. "I know I said you could all ass-fuck her," Georgina said, "but I wanna sixty-nine with my sister and see how many of you men can shoot over us. How about it? She ain't goin' anywhere, you can ass-fuck her later."
"You lick it all off?" one of them challenged.
"What do you think?" taunted Georgina, and she opened her dress to the waist. "We lick it off, wherever it falls!"
"Yeahhhhh!" the audience yelled, and Antonia shuddered with helpless agony. She could feel cum oozing out of her raped ass. Surely they wouldn't make Georgina lick that off? Or, even worse, make her lick Georgina's ass?
CHAPTER NINE
"What a wonderful idea!"
Antonia swung around to see Maxine standing just inside the door. She still had her short black dress on, but it was creased. That, and the grin on her face, told them all that she had been well and truly fucked.
Beside her Forrest leaned casually on the door and watched. He wore a robe, but still managed to look as if he owned the place and everybody in it.
"Good for you, Georgina!" Maxine said, walking forward. "On the table?"
"You bet," Georgina said, and leaned back against the table top, sliding her dress up to show her thighs and the golden triangle of her pussy-hair. "I just hope this lot are up to it!"
"Oh, they will be," Maxine said. She went to a closet and took out a long, thin whip. It had a short handle and a six-foot tail, thin, plaited leather, the tip knotted tightly. She curled it around her hand, then tossed her dark hair back into some sort of order. "I need some more practice with this!"
Antonia shook all over. It never stopped. If only she could get a few hours to herself she might work out a way to escape from this terrible den of vice!
Around her the patients and nurses were gathering closer. The men were murmuring with expectation at the fun to come and the nurses were going around, making sure their cocks were either hard and ready, or getting that way. Antonia saw Jody shamelessly drop to her knees and slide her hot mouth over one man's cock while Pamela held two of them, slowly caressing the fuck-rods, drawing hardness into them with each slow stroke.
"Welllllll!" Maxine purred. "Ready?"
"You bet," Georgina said breathlessly. She climbed up on the table and stood there, letting them all get a full look at her tremendous body. Slowly she eased her short dress up, over her thighs, showing her thighs and pussy, turning so all of them could see. Inch by inch she slid the dress up and over her head, tossing it to one of the men who sat close to the table. He took the dress and wrapped part of it around his cock, moaning as the silk caressed his stiff cock.
"Well, get up and take the rest of your stuff off!" Maxine snapped to Antonia. "And give a good show or I'll warm your ass up before you start!"
Antonia was in a nightmare. She looked out over the crowd and they weren't real at all. She climbed up on the table and stood beside Georgina. All she had left on were her slip, stockings and shoes.
"Come on!" Georgina said. "I'm not sucking cum out of your slip!"
Antonia's hands were trembling as she took the hem of the slip and slowly raised it. She spread her legs, swaying to give as good a show as she could. She walked a bit, her mind still somewhere else, teasing the men, playing with the slip, showing her pussy, then flicking it down again.
Suddenly she saw Forrest and realized he was watching her. He still leaned against the door, giving her a calm, hard appraisal. It had the strangest effect on Antonia. She wanted to get a reaction from him. She wanted to know that she turned him on. She had no idea why, but the idea possessed her utterly.
She swung her hips to him, pouting, sliding her hands over her tits as they bulged from the top of her slip. She slid the slip up, teased him, swung around and bent down, staring at him from between her spread legs. He still watched, his face a mask.
Irritated, Antonia swung back up. She lifted the slip as the audience cheered and slid it down her arms, letting it fall on the table top. She demanded a chair, which was handed to her at once. She sat on it, making sure Forrest had a good view of her. She unclipped the stockings, rolling them down her legs, slowly, feeling the still damp cum stains, making sure he saw each inch of her shapely legs as they were revealed. Even as the second stocking slid down her calf he gave no sign of interest.
Antonia left the spiked heels where they were and walked back down to Georgina. He hadn't given any sign of interest at all. She wanted him to gasp with lust as he looked at her. And all he did was stare as if he owned her and could take her whenever he wanted. It was desperately humiliating.
Both the sisters were naked now, standing on the table while the men crowded around.
"Lie on your back, right at the end," Maxine snapped to Antonia.
Antonia looked back at Forrest, but he was still just standing there, watching. She turned back to Maxine, but the whip was already slashing out.
"No, no, aaaggggh!" Antonia screamed, and jumped as the thin tail cut into her tits. She dropped to her knees and rolled over to her back, staring up at her tormentor, who climbed up onto the table to join them.
"Stupid bitch!" Maxine said, standing over Antonia. "Now don't fuck me around any more." The whip cracked again, lashing with perfect precision between Antonia's legs, cutting into her pussy.
"Ohhhh! God!" Antonia screamed, twisting on the table top, her legs spasming with the pain. She sobbed as Georgina leaned over her, her luscious tits only inches from Antonia's terrified face.
"Now watch!" Georgina said softly.
Above Antonia's face was one of the men. He was short, blonde, and she was working his cock as he looked at the two of them. Beside him one of the nurses caressed him, running her hands all over his body. Her legs were around his, her pussy rubbing up and down his leg while her tits pressed into his chest.
"Lick her tits!" the man said breathlessly.
Georgina leaned closer, her nipples brushing her sister's lips. Antonia moaned in despair. She was so confused, so terrified of the whip, she just gave in. She licked her tongue out over the crinkled flesh of Georgina's nipple, feeling it tense and harden with the caress. Georgina moaned softly, worked her tit lower to Antonia's mouth so that more of her soft tit-flesh rubbed over Antonia's lips.
Antonia sucked her firm nipple between her lips, running her tongue over it while she held her hard tit-flesh softly between her teeth. Georgina gave a sob of lust, slid her hands down to Antonia's pussy, and slid her finger into the soft wet crack of her sister's cunt.
In turn, Antonia felt the sharp surge of passion that sprang out of her clit as Georgina's skillful fingers played with her. Her hands crept up, caressing Georgina's smooth tit-globes as her tongue scraped over Georgina's nipple.
Georgina moaned, pulled her nipple out of Antonia's mouth, leaned down and kissed her. The two sisters clung together, their mouths entwined, their tongues flicking out, teasing each other.
"I said lick her nipple!" the man yelled.
Instantly the whip cut in, lashing across Georgina's ass and then Antonia's thighs.
"Do as you're told!" Maxine snapped. She stood over them, her free hand under her short dress, gently caressing her cunt as she curled the whip in the air again and lashed the two sisters hard.
Antonia screamed as the pain lashed her thighs, but Georgina gave a deep groan as she pulled her mouth away and pushed her nipple back to her sister.
"Ohhh, God!" she moaned. "Don't you just love it?"
Antonia licked Georgina's nipple again, while Georgina slid her fingers down over Antonia's clit once more. For a second the two of them gazed at each other, but the man above them was yelling as his cock jumped.
"Yeahhh!" he roared. "Yeahhhh! Take it, oh yeahhh!" He leaned back, his throbbing cock heaving as the pretty dark nurse rubbed her tits all over him. Her hand ran down, into the crack of his ass to his balls.
"Come on!" she teased. "Let's shoot it all, Johnny!"
"Yeahhhhh!" Johnny yelled as the jet of cum shot out of his cock. It jerked through the air and splashed over Antonia's mouth and cheeks, but she didn't have any time to react. The next jet splattered all over Georgina's tits, and then another one hit them both, hot white cum all over Georgina's tits and Antonia's sucking mouth. Antonia moaned as Johnny yelled with delight, jerking his cock as the nurse urged him on. Another stream of fuck-juice jetted through the air and over them both.
"Ooooooh!" the nurse said. She took his cock and made sure none of the last drops of cum dripped off the end. "Lick it!" she said, and Georgina grinned, leaning down and siding her wet mouth over the tip, sucking up the last of the jizz.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Johnny moaned as he felt Georgina's skillful sucking. "Ohhh, fuck, do that for a bit and I can go again!"
"Come on," the nurse said, "Let me get it hard again, there's a lot of them want that mouth!" She took him to one of the chairs and lay across the low arm, using her mouth and hands to stiffen his cock once more.
Antonia saw Georgina lean down, felt the soft kiss on her mouth, and realized that Georgina was licking up the cum that ran over her face. She moaned, there was a deep sensuality about it that made her respond at once. Their mouths locked and this time they were allowed to kiss as long as they liked. Antonia found herself wrapped around her sister, felt the cum on
Georgina's tits rubbing onto her soft tit-mounds as well. Slowly Georgina lifted herself up, let her tits get closer to Antonia's mouth.
Then Antonia saw the cum on them, realized that she had to lick it off. Around the nipples it was smeared, but fresh gobs of it clung to the soft slopes of Georgina's tits and Antonia found herself licking at those first, tasting the fresh cum. She felt Georgina's tits heaving at the caress. Gasping with rising excitement, she crossed over to Georgina's other tit to get as much from that as she could.
Soon all the cum was gone and Antonia was still licking at her sister's tit-flesh, but, once again, Maxine didn't let her get away with it for long. The whip lashed Antonia's thighs and the helpless blonde yelled at the pain.
"Now suck each other's pussies!" Maxine snapped.
Antonia moaned, but already Georgina had turned and spread her thighs around her sister's face. Antonia looked up at the smooth flesh of Georgina's inner thighs, saw the lips of her pussy surrounded by the downy cunt-hair, the bud of her clit showing between them. Suddenly Antonia realized how beautiful her sister was. She wanted to suck her pussy!
She felt Georgina's mouth sliding over her own cuntal lips. As Georgina's mouth sucked
Antonia's clit between her lips and worked the throbbing cunt-flesh gently, Antonia gave a moan of surrender and licked out at Georgina's pussy.
"Ohhhh!" Georgina moaned. Her thighs opened and her pussy came down across Antonia's willing face. Georgina's knees spread even further on the smooth table top as she made sure that as much of her pussy as possible was on her sister's mouth.
Antonia was delirious with lust. Her thighs trembled, opening to the touch of Georgina's hands as the two of them sucked each other's cunt. Deep moans escaped Antonia, blubbering into the wet flesh of Georgina's cunt, and the climax built in both of them.
Once again they weren't left to each other for long. Antonia found that male hands were lifting Georgina's hips away from her, forcing them higher so that he could ram his cock into Georgina's cunt. She looked up at the long, hard cock that bobbed above her nose. Antonia could see through Georgina's legs that five or six of the men were gathered around them, jerking their cocks as they watched.
"Don't shoot up her!" Maxine snapped.
"Don't worry, doll," the man said. "I know the fuckin' rules!" He heaved Georgina's wet cunt closer to the edge of the table and slid his cock over her damp flesh.
Antonia looked up at his cock as it slowly worked into her sister's cunt. She saw his bulbous cock-head penetrate her throbbing cunt-hole, felt Georgina thrust back at him, her moans of lust ringing out with every inch of cock that slid into her.
Georgina's mouth was still sucking Antonia's cunt, and Antonia was slowly going delirious with the climaxes building in her. She was close to exploding, to revealing herself again for what she was, writhing and screaming on the table as she came. She saw the cock above her face, sliding in and out of Georgina's cunt, saw the glistening cock thrusting in and out. She could feel the men around them, heard their moans of lust as they got closer to shooting.
"Jeeeezzzz!" yelled the man fucking Georgina. "What a tight little cunt!" He gasped as his cock jerked in and out. "How do you do it, babe?" he roared. "Fuck, you get it so fuckin' much, you should be fucked out!"
"I'm coming!" the man roared.
Antonia was utterly amazed by what happened then. Pamela was there, above her, smiling down at her. The man pulled his throbbing, heaving cock out of Georgina's cunt and Georgina yelled with disappointment, thrusting her hips back for more. With a devilish grin
Pamela took the beating, heaving cock and rubbed it, her hand directing the swollen cock-head at Georgina's ass.
"Oh no!" Antonia moaned. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't. Without warning the whip lashed through the air and cracked over Georgina's heaving ass. Antonia expected Georgina to scream and moan, but she suddenly realized what her sister really was.
"Ohhh, yeah!" Georgina yelled. Her mouth clamped on Antonia's clit, biting down on the hard flesh until Antonia screamed with pain that mixed with her erupting climax. Georgina's ass jumped, thrusting up for the next beat of the whip. Georgina's muffled groans of lust burst out from around Antonia's clit as she sucked it, and her ass beat frantically, jumping faster and faster as Maxine lashed her with the thin whip. "Mmmmmfffff!" Georgina screamed, her body tossing as she came. The whip cut deep thin red lines on her ass and still she thrust for more.
Antonia stared with blurred eyes at her sister coming under the whip. The cock above her suddenly poured cum from its piss-slit, the man roaring with release as Pamela held his cock and directed all his cum over Georgina's heaving ass. Some of it was mashed by the next strokes of the whip, splattering out and over Antonia's no face. But Pamela directed most of it into the crack of Georgina's ass where it rolled slowly down, hanging in gobs from Georgina's inner ass-cheeks.
"Ohhhh, more!" Georgina screamed, pulling her mouth away from Antonia's pussy for a moment. "Just three more real hard ones, Maxine, please!"
Maxine obliged her. The whip cut into Georgina's ass-flesh with three cracks that resounded across the room. Georgina screamed with the release of her final peaks of come. As the last stroke landed she fell across Antonia, her ass still gyrating slowly, her mouth still on Antonia's cunt.
Antonia saw another jet of cum squirting over Georgina's ass. And another. All around the men were shooting. Hot white gobs of cum splattered over Georgina's ass until she turned and took some of it on her tits and pussy.
Then she rolled off Antonia. Antonia's come was hovering, just at that point where she might go over the top. She saw ten men, all directing their cocks at her. Cum shot out of several piss-slits, over her tits and belly, all down into her pussy. She couldn't stop herself any longer. Her fingers went down, rooted in her cunt and drove her over the top. More cum splashed on her hands as she finger-fucked herself and rubbed her clit, but she was beyond caring.
Hot cum gushed over her prostrate body, splattering over her tits and pussy. Georgina leaned in, took some more on her tits and ass, then turned over Antonia, her legs spread to get some more in her pussy-hair. In less than a minute the two sisters were covered in gobs of cum. It ran down their stomachs, into their pussy-hair, all over their tits.
"Get up and kneel!" Maxine yelled at Antonia.
Antonia did as she was told and got the last stream of cum all over her ass. She moaned with lust, her fingers working back into her pussy as she felt it gush between her ass-cheeks, run down over her tight shitter entrance and over her pussy.
"Ohhhhhh, yeahhhh!" the man said, and rubbed his still oozing cock over Antonia's ass until it was clean.
"Now," Maxine said, "Lick it all off your sister, Antonia!"
CHAPTER TEN
Antonia didn't know what to do. Her head spun as she looked at Georgina, who was kneeling on the table in front of her.
"My tits first!" Georgina said.
Antonia looked at the smooth curves of Georgina's tits, the gobs of cum slowly running down them, and wanted to lick it off. It was horrible, she wanted to lick up that cum, feel it running over her tongue.
"Get on with it!" Maxine snapped, and the whip slid through her fingers.
Antonia knelt on all fours. She crawled until she reached Georgina, waiting for her. Georgina spread her thighs so that her tits came level with Antonia's mouth, and Antonia licked up the soft slope of her sister's fleshy tit-mounds.
There was a groan from the crowd as Antonia licked her way over Georgina's tits. Some of them were even getting ready to fuck again. Antonia didn't take any notice, she was swept up in the soft, delightful sensuality of licking her sister's tits. Her mouth closed over Georgina's nipples, caressing them until Georgina was moaning with delight, holding Antonia's head and thrusting her tits at the willing mouth. Antonia crossed to Georgina's other tit, licking and sucking all over it until they were both clean.
Then she slowly worked her way down, across Georgina's flat tummy, licking all the wonderful wet jizz up. It tasted so good, made Antonia feel all fluttery inside. She could feel her pussy getting wet as she licked. The warm flesh made her tongue tingle as it roved down towards the soft, wet hair of Georgina's pussy.
Georgina leaned back on her hands. She bent her body until she was resting on her hands and feet, her body like a bow, her pussy shooting upward for Antonia's mouth.
The audience crowded around to watch as Antonia's lips reached her sister's cunt. The cum was matted into Georgina's cunt-hair and Antonia spent a lot of time licking it. Her fingers worked down between Georgina's pussy-lips, gently caressing her clit until Georgina gyrated on the table in the grip of soft waves of passion.
Finally Antonia licked down, into Georgina's pussy-crack itself. She could feel Georgina's legs on either side of her head, and she spread Georgina's thighs even more so that her mouth could get deeper.
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh!" one of the men sighed. "Ohhh, look at that cunt suck!"
Antonia realized that she was pleased with the compliment and wondered how much lower she was going to sink. But she didn't care, that was the problem, she would sink as low as they wanted her to!
The waves of heat from Georgina's throbbing pussy came over to Antonia as her mouth closed on the bud of Georgina's clit and sucked it into her mouth, running her tongue up and down the wet, hot cunt-flesh.
Antonia licked over the whole of Georgina's pussy and then worked on her inner thighs, cleaning the soft warm skin until it was wet with saliva, but no cum.
"Turn over, Georgina!" Maxine said. "She's got to do your ass!"
Antonia had forgotten that. She pulled back in momentary horror, but she was too far gone. As Georgina gently turned and crouched on all fours, Antonia saw her ass, the thick cum running over it and deep in the ass-crack and didn't mind at all. She leaned back in, licking at the streaks of jizz on Georgina's ass-cheeks.
Georgina was getting more and more turned on as Antonia's tongue licked over her ass, slowly working its way towards the deep crack between her ass-cheeks. Her ass moved in slow circles and she moaned with a deep, dark lust. One of the men was in front of her, and she took his stiff fucker in her mouth without a murmur, gently sucking his hard cock-head. The man held her head and looked at where Antonia was burrowing her face between Georgina's ass-cheeks.
Antonia felt the wet warm flesh of her sister's ass sliding over her face as she licked her way in. Her tongue brushed over the puckered entrance to Georgina's shit-hole and she didn't mind a bit. In fact, she responded with a surge of passion!
Georgina gurgled her lust into the man's cock as she sucked it and thrust her ass back at her sister. She slowly rammed her mouth onto his stiff cock until it was deep in her throat.
Antonia felt gobs of fuck-juice sliding into her mouth. She licked her way up and down the crack of Georgina's ass until it was all gone, but she didn't move on. Instead, she focused her attention on the tight ring around Georgina's shitter. Her tongue caressed it, licking at the sensitive ass-flesh until Georgina groaned and swallowed the man's cock to the hilt, her lips in his cock-hair.
Still Antonia licked at her sister's ass. Her mouth became almost frantic, sucking at her shitter, licking at it until her ass-muscles opened and her tongue dug into her hot dark ass-hole. Antonia sobbed with passion. A few days ago she had been pure, now she was doing the most depraved thing in the world and loving it. Her tongue dug deeper, tasting Georgina's shit-hole, flicking in and out until Georgina suddenly bucked on the table and came again. Antonia's tongue sank deeper and deeper into her shit-hole.
"Ohhh, fuck!" the man gasped. "She's brought me off again, ohhhhh!" His cock thrust at Georgina's throat as she came, and gushes of cum spat into her mouth. He held her there as they both came, heaving together, drops of cum escaping Georgina's lips and running down her chin.
Finally, Georgina gave a low moan and fell away, crouched on the table, her chest heaving with her declining come. The man staggered back, his cock oozing the last of his jizz, and fell into a chair. Antonia let her mouth slip away from Georgina's ass and gasped in the awful, surging passion that ran over her.
"Fuck me!" the man roared. "I'm fuckin' beat!"
"Now return the favor!" Maxine said.
"No," a voice said, and Antonia looked up to see Forrest standing next to the table. He still looked calm and controlled but Antonia knew he had come for her. "Come with me!" he said. "And bring your shoes."
Nobody spoke as Antonia got off the table. She picked up her shoes and followed him, through the room and into the corridor. She was trembling with fear and passion. She watched his calm assured figure as he walked and knew how he controlled this place. He took her into his office and then through, into the room beyond. Antonia was so fixed on him she didn't even look around.
"Go in there and shower," he said, indicating a door on the far wall. "Get all that cum off. There's a nurse in there who will wash and dry your hair."
Antonia just walked into the bathroom. She did as he said without question. In the bathroom was Jody, and she washed Antonia's hair as Antonia took a shower. Jody was very skillful. She dried Antonia's hair and set it in flattering waves over her shouldrs in no time at all.
"Okay," she said, "you can go."
Antonia put her shoes on and walked back into the room. She was naked apart from the spiked heels, and she stood before Forrest's desk and waited as he read something and made notes. He was still in his robe and Antonia found herself wishing it would fall open and show her his cock. She shivered at the thought of it.
"Well," Forrest said suddenly, "I think you have done quite well."
"Thank you, sir," Antonia said shyly.
"I'm going to show you who you really are," said Forrest. "Go over to that pillar and stick that cock up your cunt."
Antonia swung around and gasped. She really hadn't noticed anything in the room. The pillar was a shiny wooden one, reaching to the ceiling. It was about a foot in diameter and had many rings and bolts hanging from it, and-a cross bar some seven feet from the floor.
But that wasn't the main thing. Sticking out of it at just below waist height was a leather-covered dildo, a massive nine inches of imitation cock. It sent shivers of fear through Antonia.
She walked over to the pillar, her legs weak with anticipation. She held two of the straps that came out of it at head height as she ran her pussy over the tip of the cock. It moved as she heaved at it, holding its hardness but bending to her body movements.
She groaned as the smooth, leather-covered head of the cock rubbed over her clit. She raised herself slightly on the spiked heels so that the dildo ran over the opening to her pussy. Her back was to him, but she knew he was watching as she slowly rammed herself down on the thick cock, feeling it stretch her pussy-walls.
"Oooohhhhh!" she moaned as the huge cock filled her cunt. Her ass twitched and her legs trembled as she clasped the pillar and thrust the imitation cock right into her wet cunt. It filled her, and she fucked herself with helpless abandon.
"Good!" Forrest said gently. He came up beside her and took one of her arms, lashinb it to the straps on the pillar above her head.
"Ooooohhhhh!" Antonia groaned helplessly. Her body trembled as he took her other hand and tied that. She melted inside as he touched her. She was helpless before him.
He took her legs and spread them, lashing her ankles to rings in the floor. She stood, pressed against the pillar, her legs spread so that she could fuck herself up and down on the dildo, but not far enough to pull herself off it. She gripped the leather straps and looked around at him as he went to a cupboard in the wall and opened it.
Antonia knew what would be in there, but she still moaned with that horrible mixture of fear and lust. It was lined with whips, all shapes and sizes. He came back to her and stood beside her, looking at the rack of whips with her.
"Now, my dear," he said gently. "You pick the one I beat you with while you fuck yourself on that cock."
"Aaahhhhh!" Antonia screamed. Her hips beat at the pillar, her pussy sucked her onto the dildo and it filled her as she came. The orgasm wracked her just at the thought of what he was going to do. Her eyes blurred over the line of whips and she suddenly realized that she was shrieking. "Number six, sir, number six!"
Number six was the most lethal looking one of them all. It was a straight rod, four feet long and thin, tapering to a tiny point that looked as if it would inflict the most terrible pain in the world.
"Very good," Forrest murmured in her ear.
"You're learning very fast."
His words sent more shivers of anticipation over Antonia. He had praised her! Her eyes glazed with tears as she watched him pick up the rod and come back, sliding it through his hand. Antonia fancied that she could see a bulge in the front of his robe as he walked. That was his cock, she was sure, and it looked enormous!
"Now," Forrest said. He slid the rod across Antonia's ass and she screamed at the gentle touch, heaving on the dildo as another helpless climax burst over her. She screamed and moaned in helpless surrender.
"Are you a good enough little girl yet to confess how much you want it?" Forrest whispered in Antonia's ear. "Only you and I will hear it."
Antonia almost passed out. Her scream of lust rang around the room as she rammed her cunt down on the dildo and clutched at the pillar. Her legs heaved in their bonds and she sobbed helplessly.
"Ooohhhhh! Please, please, don't!" she wept. "Please, don't!"
The rod lashed her ass.
"Aaagghhhhh! Aaaaaggghhhhhh!" Antonia screamed and rammed herself down on the dildo until her cunt felt as if it was bursting. The deep, throbbing agony erupted out of her ass and drove her into a swirling, helpless series of climaxes.
The rod lashed her and she came again. Her whole world was the rod, the dildo, the pillar and the agony!
The rod slashed into her ass-flesh once more, leaving a deep red line that burned into Antonia like unbearable fire.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Antonia shrieked, her back arched and her pussy erupting with orgasm as she fucked herself deeper and harder on the dildo. She was fucking the imitation cock faster and harder until her hips blurred and her ass moved in and out with a frantic pace that built all the time. Another stroke reduced her to a mewling, moaning body climaxing against the pillar, her tits bouncing slowly up and down in her frantic heaving. "Ooohhww! Ooohhwww!" she moaned.
The rod hadn't whipped her again. She groaned, rammed herself down on the dildo, but it couldn't take her higher. Sobbing and screaming, she fucked herself on it, sweat dampening the pillar, working her body harder and harder to make that peak of lust she wanted.
But it was no good. She couldn't get there.
"Aaaahhhhh!" she yelled, clutching the pillar, sobbing helplessly.
"What do you want, little girl?" Forrest asked, and the rod brushed over Antonia's ass again. It was so gentle, but it set off sparks of desire that almost drove her out of her mind.
"Uuuuurrrggghhhh!" she moaned.
"What do you want?" Forrest asked, and the rod brushed Antonia's red and beaten ass-flesh again.
That was too much. Antonia broke.
"Aaaaggghhhhh!" she screamed. "Whip me, whip me, whip meeee!" Her final resistance fell away and vast waves of relief swept over her. This was indeed what she was. She wanted it, the degradation, the pain, the ecstasy of being a sex slave.
"That's a good little girl," Forrest said softly. He stepped back and lashed Antonia's ass.
Each time Forrest lashed her, her ass thrust up for it. Her orgasms crashed and rolled over her, washing all her old self away. She begged him for more, screaming as she heaved on the dildo, clutching the pillar and begging for more pain, more of the rod.
The last peak of the orgasm rushed up on her and her ass beat up faster until it blurred. Forrest whipped her, driving her to the top and over, just as her most depraved desires wanted it.
Antonia gave one final, endless scream of satisfaction and collapsed against the pillar. She hung there, supported by the dildo in her cunt and the bonds around her wrists.
Forrest tossed the rod to the floor and caressed Antonia's crimson ass gently. "Now you know," he said.
"Oh yes, sir, yes!" Antonia moaned, her tears flowing down her cheeks. "I'm sorry I was bad, sir," she wept, "but I didn't know, really, I didn't know."
He chuckled. "That's fine," he said. "I didn't think you would make it, but Georgina was right, you've got to hand it to her, she knows." He undid her hands and feet and lifted her off the dildo. Antonia collapsed to the floor and lay there as the slow satisfaction rolled over her. He let her alone and went back to his desk, picking up the work he had been doing.
It seemed an endless time before Antonia came to. She stirred and saw that Forrest was still at his desk, reading something. Her ass rang with the lingering agony, but it was so delicious it made her moan with lust as she rubbed it.
Forrest glanced up at her and then back at his work.
Antonia knew what she had to do, and what she wanted to do so badly. She got to her hands and knees and crawled shamelessly across the soft carpet to him. She crawled around the desk and knelt, her hands on his knees.
"Please, sir," she whispered. "Can I suck your cock, please, sir?"
He smiled and put his work down. "You really are a good little girl," he said. "You've learned faster than anybody else, even Georgina."
Antonia gasped and her mouth salivated at getting his cock in it at last. She shuffled between his legs as he slowly let her open them. The robe slid apart and she reached out timidly, pushing it open, sliding her hands in, over the rough hair of his thighs, reaching for his cock.
She gasped as she held it. The last folds of the robe fell away and Antonia moaned with lust, her pussy getting wet as she saw it. His cock was as big as she had thought it was. She could barely get her hand around the cock-shaft, and it had to be almost a foot long from his thick cock-base to his swollen, purplish cock-head.
"Oooohhhhh, sir!" she gasped. She held his cock and gazed in awe.
"You like it?" he teased.
"Ooooohhh, it's wonderful!" Antonia moaned. She leaned in and licked his cock-tip, feeling his warm, hard cock-flesh with her tongue. "Oooooh, please, sir," she begged, "will you tell me when you're coming, I want to take it all over my face, please, sir?"
He grinned. "My good little nurses get it any way they want, any time they want," he said. "That's why they stay here."
"Ohhh, yessss!" Antonia moaned and sank her mouth around his throbbing hard cock-head. She sank his cock deep into her mouth and pulled back, holding his cock-shaft, licking at it with total submission. "I'll be a good nurse for you," she wept. "I'll do anything you say, anything!"
Her mouth went over the wonderful hardness of his cock again and she sank it right into her throat. Her throat muscles bulged as his thick cock-head sank deeper, and she had to stretch her legs straight to get the proper angle to get more of his rock-hard cock in her throat.
She groaned with lust as she sucked him. Forrest gave no real sign that he was turned on, but his cock got stiffer and thicker in her mouth. Shamelessly Antonia slid one hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit, spreading her legs to get it further in. She was bent at right angles at the waist, her mouth pumping up and down on his cock, her legs spread.
Her eyes opened and she saw that she had almost swallowed the whole of his cock. Nearly the entire foot of his hot male cock-meat was in her mouth and thrusting down her throat. She had no idea how she did it, but her passion overwhelmed her.
Forrest suddenly groaned with lust and his hands took a grip in Antonia's hair. His cock stiffened even more and he gasped, leaning back in the chair. "Jesus Christ!" he moaned. "I thought it was just that load of jerks out there who were coming so fast when you sucked them. Ohhh, fuck, you're something else, whore, really something else!" He groaned and rammed his cock upward at Antonia's willing, hot mouth.
Antonia erupted inside at the compliment. Somehow she had her lips buried in Forrest's cock-hair, while his cock-head swelled and heaved deep in her throat. She wanted it to stay there, growing and throbbing as she came. Her moans burst out around his hard cock-flesh and her fingers blurred on her clit as she came, pumping her mouth on his cock as the waves of orgasm swept over her.
"Oooohhh, fucking hell!" Forrest roared. He grabbed Antonia's hair and his piss-slit shot cum deep in her throat.
Antonia forgot all about her desire to take it all over her face. She was coming in deep, wracking orgasms. Her throat pulsed around his stiff cock as what seemed like gallons of fuck-juice shot out and down her throat. Each time he shot those thick ropes of cum, her orgasm crashed through another barrier until the flow slowed. Antonia felt as if her stomach were filled to overflowing with his jism.
Then she remembered her wish to take it all over her face. Not only that, he had shot so deep in her throat she hadn't tasted any of it. Moaning with the climaxes still rolling over her, she slid her mouth back up his stiff cock-shaft until she was licking the last precious drops as they oozed out of his piss-slit. His cock had hardly softened at all, she knew it wouldn't. She knew she could get as much of it as she wanted! Shamelessly her mouth went back over his cock, licking softly at his bulbous cock-head.
"Please, sir," she begged. "I want more, sir, ohhhh, I want more."
Forrest smiled and touched the bell on his desk. "Send Georgina in," he said. He leaned down to the moaning blonde who sucked his already fully hard cock again. "Will you be ready to start work in the morning?"
"Oh yes, yes!" Antonia gasped.
"Good," he said, "because you can have as much as you want-as long as you're always ready for work."
Behind her Antonia heard Georgina come in. She moaned at the thought of the orgy to come that night. And then more tomorrow and the next day and the next. It was almost too good to be true. To show her sister how good she was, she raised herself on her legs again and swallowed Forrest's cock effortlessly to the roots.
Antonia had finally found what she wanted to do in life.
