Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors-both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can be either a very negative; or a positive experience.
In SPREAD-EAGLED SECRETARY, Debbi Jackson finds herself in just such a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sex acts, she nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, a strength of character she never realized she had.
Although she suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, she comes through with her sensibilities intact, knowing she is more of a woman.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Finally Debbi Jackson got her courage together. "I, I've been asked to go on a seminar, a training seminar."
"Huh?" John, her husband, grunted.
"My boss, Simon, he says I have a lot of potential," said Debbi, rather defensively.
"I bet he does," John muttered and took a drink of his beer without taking his eyes off the football game.
"So he wants me to go on this, this training seminar, next Wednesday," Debbi went on.
Her heart was beating hard and she wasn't sure why. She knew that John didn't care if she went away. In fact, he would probably enjoy it. Debbi knew he was fucking that little slut along the block. Jackie, was that her name? Debbi couldn't remember. He was welcome to her. Debbi couldn't understand what either of them saw in each other. Or in fucking. Sex for Debbi was a total failure. It wasn't that it was painful, but she just lay there and let John fuck his cock in and out of her pussy until he came. She didn't feel anything, never got excited.
Simon was different. Debbi was aware enough to understand that he might well be the reason her heart was beating so fast. He was tall, good looking with dark hair and a commanding personality. He had taken a great deal of interest in Debbi's career, helping her along and finally inviting her on the seminar, because, he said, she hadn't reached her potential yet.
Debbi had fantasies of his rescuing her from terrible dangers, picking her up in his big, strong aims and carrying her away from all the horrors of life. He would be commanding with her, and gentle, and perhaps they might even become friends.
"Shit," said John, "you're only his fuckin' secretary."
"Yes, but he says I've got promise," said
Debbi, and she looked over at the dull pictures on their walls, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Well, maybe he'll lay you, and that'll change his fuckin' mind," said John derisively as he got up for another beer.
Debbi sobbed as he left. Marriage to him had been the most awful thing in the world. He was crude, ignored her unless he wanted to fuck, and drank beer all the time. She hated him.
"Well, can I go?" she asked as John came back into the room with his beer.
"Why the fuck not?" John said. "How long is it?"
"A week," Debbi muttered. "Oh," said John.
Debbi could her that he was stifling his amusement. A whole week for him to fuck his whore. That would be great for him. She got up and went upstairs and wept for a long time. If only something would take her away from this misery.
* * *
She felt a little more cheerful as she put her bag in the trunk of Simon's limousine and climbed in beside him. He smiled at her and drove out, into the countryside.
"Where are we going?" asked Debbi curiously.
"Oh, the company has a house it keeps," he said, turning and smiling to her again. "We use it and several others all over the country for our training sessions. It's easier that way, gets you away from all the trouble in the city." He smiled again. "How long have you been married?"
They were turning into the drive of a large country house before Debbi realized that she had almost told him her life story, particularly how miserable she was at home, he smiled and accepted it all, never cut her off or showed any boredom. The car pulled up before the nineteenth century house and Debbi got her first, minor shock.
A young girl with jet-black hair falling around her face came out to greet them. She was pretty, but the way she was dressed was, well, Debbi thought it was a little inappropriate. She had on black-seamed stockings, high heels, and a tight maid's uniform with the tiny white hat on top, complete with black lacy gloves to her elbows. The top of the uniform was so low cut it showed the upper half of her swelling tits, and then there were buttons to the waist that could easily be opened. In addition to that, the hem of her maid's dress only just covered the tops of her stockings-and the girl swung her hips as she smiled at Simon, revealing more of her legs than was decent. Debbi was shocked to see Simon smiling back at the girl.
"This is Sylvie," said Simon. "Sylvie, this is Debbi, she's training with us this week."
"Ohhhhh," said Sylvie with a wicked grin and swung her hips even more so that her dress rode up almost to the line of her panties. She smoothed down the white silk front of her apron and smiled at Debbi. "Let me show you to your room."
Debbi followed Sylvie as she led her across the tiled floor of the hall. Debbi was getting a little apprehensive. Another girl, dressed as Sylvie was, came across the ball in the other direction with two men beside her, chatting and laughing. It was all very strange. Debbi knew that the company she worked for was in computers and that it was a rapidly growing one with government contracts, but that was all she knew. She followed Sylvie down a corridor to a spacious, well-lit room.
"This is yours," said Sylvie, standing in the doorway, swinging her hips. "You ever done anything like this before?"
"No," said Debbi, looking around the room. The bed was enormous and had massive posts at each corner with a frame over the top. It looked very peculiar to Debbi. "Simon said I had potential."
"I bet he did," said Sylvie with a grin. "You sure got a lot of potential, baby."
"What do you mean?" Debbi asked, putting her bag down on a large padded chair.
Sylvie laughed. "Look at yourself in the mirror, honey. I gotta go. There's the first meeting in an hour. See you there."
She hurried out the door, leaving Debbi alone.
Debbi went over and stared at herself in the full-length mirror beside the bed. She saw a pretty blonde with long legs and a pair of thrusting, large tits that swelled over her crossed arms. Bui her tits hardly fell at all when she took her arms away. To her they were just her tits, rather bigger than most women's. She also hardly noticed her slim waist and the firm flesh of her thighs and calves. And she certainly didn't think about the way her ass swelled out in those tight curves. She knew a lot of workers whistled and propositioned her as she walked by, but Debbi simply put that down to men. Men wanted to fuck anything, that was all. She wasn't anything special.
She spent some time deciding what to wear for the meeting. That would be quite important. She was studying herself in the mirror again, trying to decide on a dress when she caught a strange flash of something from above her head. She looked up and there was a mirror over her four-poster. That shook her. What would a mirror be doing over her bed? There was only one reason Debbi could think of-and that was too w disgusting to consider. She would have to have a word with Simon and get another room.
In the end she settled on a little black dress that she'd always liked. It was short, just above her knees, and it went well with the stockings she wore. The neckline was low, with ruffles and lace covering the tops of her tits. The whole effect was one she really liked. She checked her purse and went downstairs.
The reception was already in progress. Debbi stood halfway down the stairs for a while, trying to find Simon. There were only about ten people down there, but she still couldn't see him. It was the strangeness of it all that upset her. There were three girls in addition to Sylvie, dressed as maids and serving drinks to the seven or eight guests. Two of the guests were women, the other five men.
Finally Simon spotted Debbi and waved to her. She went down and across the floor to him, walking slowly and self-consciously. All the people there were looking at her.
"Hello," she whispered .is she reached Simon. "I didn't know this had already started."
"Oh, that's all right," he said. "Let me introduce you."
Debbi was taken around and introduced to all the guests. She remembered some of the names, but many of them just slipped by her, she was so nervous. They all looked her up and down as if checking her body, and that upset her. Even the women did that.
During the dinner, which was lavish and great fun, Debbi found herself relaxing. She chatted lightly to the man beside her, a tall, fair-haired guy called Desmond who was from the British Government, looking into computers, he told her. He winked.
"This company's certainly got it," he confided. "I hear you're here to train."
"Oh yes," said Debbi bashfully and looked down. "I keep forgetting about that, I'm having such a good time."
Desmond laughed and smiled at her. "I'm sure you'll do fine."
There was a sudden clatter and Debbi looked up to see that Sylvie had spilled some coffee on one of the men as she served it. She was all apologies, mopping at it, rushing to get a cloth, but he man didn't seem to mind. He dabbed at his suit with his handkerchief.
"Don't worry," he said, "we can settle it after dinner."
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry," Sylvie gasped and rushed off.
The man looked across to Simon. "Your maids are as wonderful as ever, I see," he said, grinning.
"You wait," said Simon. "Sylvie's got even better."
Debbi looked at Desmond. "What did he mean?" she asked.
Desmond grinned and patted her thigh. "Never you mind. You'll learn soon enough."
Debbi was uneasy all over again as she finished her meal and sat, waiting for what was coming next. It wasn't long coming.
"Sylvie," Simon called. "Go and get Vera, it's time for you to pay for that."
Sylvie shook as she stared at him. "Yes, but could I go to his bedroom to pay? I would be..."
"Now, how the hell do you expect me to show Debbi here what goes on if you do that?" snapped Simon.
"Yes, yes," Sylvie said and went out, her ass shaking.
Debbi looked at the table full of people that now seemed to reek with menace. They were all looking at her again, and Simon got up, standing behind her chair.
"I have great hopes for Debbi," he said. "I think she will fit into our company very well. We will see." He turned as the door opened. "Aha!"
Debbi swung to look and almost choked. Sylvie was coming back through the door with another woman. It had to be Vera, and the sight of her made Debbi sick. She had to get out of this place-it was a den of perversion.
Vera was a blonde, like Debbi, but there the resemblance ended. Vera wore tight, spike-heeled leather boots that reached well up her thighs. The tops of the boots were held by garters to the bottom of the tightest black waist-cincher Debbi had ever seen. It flared out over her ass and left her pussy utterly bare. Above that, the top pushed Vera's tits out and showed all of them above the nipples. On her head she wore a black leather cap and her blonde hair flared out from around it.
But none of that was as bad as the simple fact that Vera carried a whip. It was a long leather whip, with a plaited tail that ended in several very tight knots. Vera walked along to the table with a step that sent shivers up Debbi's spine. She sank down into the chair and tried to pretend she wasn't there.
Vera reached the man who had the coffee spilled on him. "Did this stupid slut do that?" she asked, pointing to the still-damp cloth.
'She sure did," said the man, leaning back in the chair.
The atmosphere in the room was becoming electric. Debbi looked around. Simon still stood behind her chair so she couldn't move.
"Well, you look like a man who knows his own mind," said Vera, swinging her whip slowly through the air. "Which way should she be punished?"
"I want that fucking mouth of hers," said the man.
Debbi shook with horror. She knew something terrible was going to happen.
"Certainly," said Vera. "Did you hear that?" she snapped at Sylvie.
"Y-yes," said Sylvie, and her whole body shook.
The man turned his chair so that it faced away from the table. He spread h s legs and stared at Vera. "Open the top of your dress. I want your tits, too."
Debbi stifled a moan of horror as she saw Vera reach up and open the top of her dress with a trembling hand.
Sylvie slipped the top of her dress open. She had small firm tits, standing out proudly from her chest. She trembled as she looked at the man.
"One more," he said.
Sylvie's hand shook uncontrollably as she undid the next button and her mounds sprang right out of the dress. The man reached up and worked the sides of the dress farther apart, running his hands over Sylvie's thighs. She gave a low moan and put her hands behind her back as his fingers played with her nipples, twisting them until Sylvie was heaving in pain.
"That's good," he said, "now take my cock out."
Debbi couldn't stifle her low scream of terror then. She clutched her hands to her mouth and stared as Sylvie stood before the man and spread her legs until her feet were wide apart. Behind her stood Vera, slowly running the whip through her fingers.
Then Sylvie bent at the waist, and all the people in the room shifted and even stood up to make sure they could see what was going on. Debbi closed her eyes and choked as she began to realize what a den of depravity she had been lured into. As if to make it quite plain, Simon leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"I trust you will be a good little girl and never have to go through this," he said.
Debbi was too stunned to answer, but her eyes opened in horrified fascination. Sylvie was now bent at the waist until her ass stuck right out at Vera. Her dark hair swung around her face as she bent farther and her face went down into the man's crotch. She unzipped his pants and slid her hands inside.
Debbi gave another groan as she saw the maid take the man's cock out and run her hands up and down the long cockshaft, her fingers in their lacy gloves kneading the hard flesh. Sylvie moaned and her tongue flicked out over her lips as she looked at the cock. She held where she was, slowly playing with the cock, her ass heaving up and down.
Vera walked up to Sylvie and slid her hand over the skirt that had ridden up almost over her ass. Very slowly, she pushed the skirt up and tucked it into the waistband of the uniform. Sylvie's ass was now exposed for all to see, protected only by a tiny pair of black panties and the thin line of her lacy suspenders that held her stockings up. The trim curves of flesh got a low murmur of lust from around the room.
"Give him a good time," said Vera threateningly, "or you'll be sorry."
"Yes, miss," gasped Sylvie. "Please tell me when I can start sucking him."
Vera strutted away, several feet from Sylvie's twisting ass. She swung the whip. The tip curved through the air and cracked sharply, inches from Sylvie's ass.
"You know what that sound is?" Simon whispered in Debbi's ear.
"N-no, no," she whispered, trying to keep up the appearance that she was quite calm.
"The tip of the whip is traveling at more than the speed of sound," said Simon. "That's why it makes that noise. It. hurts a lot, too."
"Y-yes, yes," stammered Debbi and held herself tightly as Vera lined the whip up and cracked it again.
But this time it hit home. A thin red One appeared on Sylvie's tight ass cheeks and her whole body twisted.
Sylvie screamed, her mouth open, her tits trembling. The man slid his hands over her tits as the next blow of the whip landed.
"Ooooohhhhh, fuck!" Sylvie screamed. She lowered her head, sliding her mouth along the rigid length of the man's cock. "Oh, please, let me suck him. Please, oooohhhhh! Fuck! Eeeekkk!"
Debbi shot a terrified glance at Vera as she swung the horrible thing again and caught Sylvie across the tops of her thighs. Vera was glassy-eyed, staring at the red flesh of Sylvie's ass as she slashed the whip across it. Slowly, an inch at a time as she beat the trembling girl, Vera slid her hand down, over her own thighs and onto her swollen clit. She rubbed the demanding flesh, circling her fingers, pulling at the hot red bud each time her victim screamed and twisted in agony.
"Suck him, bitch!" Vera suddenly yelled and laid into the trembling, screaming Sylvie with all she had.
Sylvie's terrible scream of agony was slowly muffled as she slid her mouth over the man's swollen cockhead. She forced her mouth on down, taking all the long hard cock until her throat muscles bulged and her tongue flicked out and over his throbbing balls.
"See?" said Vera as she lashed the helpless girl again, "she has learned a lot, hasn't she?"
"Fuck, yes," gasped the man. "She could only take half of my cock last time."
"Our excellent training, don't you think?" Vera asked and lashed the curving whip into Sylvie again.
Sylvie's mouth spread wider and her scream bubbled out around the stiff length of the man's prick. Vera spread her legs and whipped the maid in long wild slashes of the leather, swinging the whip up and around, cutting it through Sylvie's ass rather than onto it, so that the momentum didn't slacken. Sylvie's ass was a deep crimson as it bounced to the beat of the whip, and her screams deepened as a desperate lust took her over.
By now Debbi had no illusions. This was what her training was supposed to be. If she could only hold out tonight, she could get away. She clutched her purse and looked at the rest of the guests. They were all utterly absorbed in Sylvie's punishment. One of the maids was bent over the table while another of the men slowly rubbed his hands over her stretched pussy while he watched. The maid moaned and her panties were damp with lust.
"Oh, yeahhh, cunt," the man being sucked by Sylvie roared.
He grabbed her dark hair and slammed his cock up into her mouth as she choked and gasped and screamed with pain. Her ass lunged up and down as the whip cut more and more lines of terribly agony into the helpless girl while her mouth closed around the man's huge cock, swallowing on it, sucking at the prick flesh in a fury of lust.
"Suck him off!" yelled Vera as she circled the whip again, her fingers deep in her pussy, her arm blurring in the air. "God, I need a fuck after this, a big hard cock. Real hard. Ohhh, fuck."
She whipped Sylvie harder and faster as the maid', ; muffled screams rose to a fever pitch.
"That's right, whore!" Vera yelled. "Show us what a slut you are-come as he shoots into your mouth, come on."
Debbi held herself tight as the ghastly scene got worse. She had heard of sucking a cock, but never seen anybody do it.
"Oh, yeahhh!" the man roared as he clutched Sylvia s head and fucked his cock into her mouth. "Oh, fuck, you're lucky girl. I'm real hot, I'm gonna come right now. But I'll get you later, then it'll take you a real sore ass to get me Off. Oh, shit, suck me, suck it all down, cunt!"
Sylvie's screams burst out from around the hard cock flesh she was sucking. Her head pumped up and down as her dark hair flicked around her face and her ass throbbed and heaved under the whip.
"Oh, shit, I'm coming!" the man roared and his cock fucked even deeper into Sylvie's throat. His hips thrust up and his cock suddenly shot jerks of thick cum. As his spurting cock-rod slid almost out of Sylvie's mouth, more cum poured out over her lips while the man yelled in release, his hands tearing at Sylvie's hair. "Suck it, ohhh shit! Suck my cock, ohhhh!"
He lurched up in the chair, his heaving cock splattering cum all over Sylvie's mouth and face.
"Suck him off!" Vera screamed, the man's hands beating at Sylvie's ass as Vera worked her hot pussy. "God, am I gonna get laid after this." She beat more lines of red pain into Sylvie's ass.
Sylvie didn't seem to be really conscious anymore. Her mouth licked and sucked at the pouring cum while her low screams of orgasm filled the room. Her ass pulsed to the beat of the whip and her tits thrust down onto the man's legs as she came, sucking his cock until the last of the cum had oozed out and the man lay back in the chair gasping with pleasure.
"Shit, kid," he said, lifting Sylvie's head as her tongue swirled around his cockhead, "you sure have learned a lot."
"Oh, thank you, thank you, Bill," moaned Sylvie and sank his cock right into her throat again.
"Okay, enough of that, girl!" snapped Vera. "Oct up and get on with what you have to do." She looked at the man. "Who wants to fuck me?" She began running her fingers over her throbbing pussy.
"Every fuckin' one of us," said another of the men. "But I got to win this time." He stood up and Debbi could see the massive cock-bulge in the front of his pants.
"Excuse me Vera," said Simon. "You seem to have forgotten that we have a trainee here tonight. If you have to fuck, do it over the table where Roger can watch the rest of us. It is time for our new arrival to give us all a show. Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome Debbi."
Debbi gasped and clutched at her purse. She was in the middle of a nightmare.
CHAPTER TWO
"Oh, please, Simon," Debbi gasped, turning in her chair. "No, I'm not ready for that-give me a day or so, please."
He smiled down at her. "I'm sorry, Debbi, but this is a training seminar for you, and I can't waste any time. Now get up."
"Shit," snarled Vera as Debbi shivered and clutched her purse. "I wanna get laid, Simon, and if she makes a fuss, I gotta work on her."
She stood at the end of the table, sliding her hand over her hot cunt, her legs trembling with lust.
"You know," said Simon, "you're the horniest cunt I ever met. Here, give me the whip." He took it from Vera and turned back to Debbi. "Time to stand up, Debbi. We're paying a lot of money to train you, and I don't want to waste it."
Debbi stared around the table. Every face was on her and all of them were rampant with lust. Even one of the women guests licked her lips as she watched Debbi.
"I can't," Debbi whispered to Simon. "You didn't tell me, you just said..."
"Get up," he said, and his voice held the most terrible menace.
Mesmerized, Debbi slowly got up, still clutching her purse.
"Walk out so everyone can see you," said Simon softly.
Her legs almost refused to move, but Debbi managed to get out into the middle of the room, looking back at the table and the circle of lustful faces, all centered on her.
"Put down your purse," said Simon, walking out a little way, too.
"W-where?" asked Debbi, her head spinning with terror.
"On that chair, you stupid slut."
Debbi shook and almost choked at the change in his voice.
"Now, walk to the wall and back," said Simon, looking her over.
Debbi stifled a moan as she turned and tried to walk to the wall. Her legs trembled so badly she almost stumbled and her breath came unevenly, and she was close to tears.
"As you see," Simon said to the company, "there is a good deal of promise here. Note that she wears a dress that shows her figure off to the best advantage, even though she professes to hate sex with her husband."
Debbi reached the wall and stumbled back toward the chair. She gave a low sob as she looked at Simon. He had betrayed her. She had told him there secrets, and he was blurring them out to these terrible people.
"Stop there," said Simon.
Debbi tripped and almost fell as she stopped in the middle of the carpet.
"Turn to face the table," slid Simon.
Debbi's hands shook as she stood, looking at them all. The sexual lust of the whole group was getting more and more open. Vera was bent forward over the table, her legs apart as Roger slowly rammed his stiff cock up her cunt. She moaned and heaved as she got fucked, her mouth licking at some ice cream that had been left over. With the most disgusting lust, she sucked it up, thrusting her ass back with each slow fuck.
One of the maids was kneeling at another guest's feet, her fingers running over his stiff cock as he looked at Debbi and told the maid to slow down, keep him up, not shooting. Even Sylvie was being used. She knelt too, sucking gently at Bill's cock-rod, getting it hard again as he stared at Debbi.
"Now, show us a bit more of those legs of yours," said Simon softly.
"S-sorry?" Debbi gasped as she trembled and shook.
"Lift your fuckin' dress and show us your legs " said Simon.
"Oh, no-I couldn't do that, please," Debbi wept, turning to him for mercy. "Please, Simon, let me go, I don't want the promotion! I just want to go home, please!"
"Your husband is out fucking that whore of his," said Simon without any mercy at all. "He'll be real pleased to see you, won't he?"
Debbi broke down, sobbing as she realized that she was truly friendless.
"Stop bawling, girl," snapped Simon. "And lift your skirt."
"No, no, I can't!" Debbi sobbed. "I can't! You can't make me do it, you can't!"
"Oh, I won't make you do it," said Simon softly. "You'll do it because you want to. Now stop this stupid crying and do as I say, or you'll be over the table and get what Sylvie just got."
"No, no!" Debbi screamed. "No, let me out!"
She ran for the door. She didn't stand a chance. It was locked. She pounded on it and turned in utter panic to find Simon standing there, the whip in his hand.
"Now," he said to the terrified woman, who was cowering back against tie locked door, "since this is your first night I will give you one more chance. Get back out there and do as I say or else you will find out how painful it is to defy me."
Debbi gasped and stared at her tormentor, tears flowing down her cheeks. The whole group waited, anticipation in their faces. Vera leered at Debbi as she heaved back for more of Roger's cock, and even Sylvie looked at her with a grin of satisfaction. Through her tears, Debbi saw another door at the other end of the room.
"No!" she screamed. "No!"
She broke away and rushed past Simon. Suddenly something snaked around her ankles and she crashed to the carpet. Her dress had ridden up, but she didn't pay that any attention. There, wrapped around her ankles, was the whip-and Simon stood at the other end of it with a very nasty grin on his face.
"Sorry, Debbi, but I gave you all the chances." He stepped up and flicked the whip off her ankle. "It's over the table for you, girl."
"No!" she screamed, rolling on the carpet, trying to escape.
With a laugh, Simon reached down and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to her feet effortlessly and then flinging her over his shoulder as if she were a tiny doll.
The guests swept the top almost clear of the dishes and food as Simon dropped Debbi across the table, face down.
"Stop it!" she pleaded, struggling to get up, but two of the maids had grabbed her wrists at once and Simon pushed his hand into the small of her back, pinning her down.
"Use the ropes," he said. "She's gonna be a red bitch."
"Stop it, let me go, please!" Debbi begged as ropes went around her wrists and tightened.
The two maids put the rope around two of the legs of the table and then leaned on them, pulling until Debbi's arms were stretched painfully out, reaching right across the polished wood. She gasped and moaned, everything being made worse by Vera, who was still getting fucked only a few feet away.
"How do you like it, bitch?" Vera taunted. "I bet you can't take the whip. I bet you'll give in right away. You're just a wimp, a poor little whip wimp." She arched up as Roger fucked his cock deep into her cunt, sliding her hands down over her tits. "I'll show you how to take it, cunt. I'll show you how to take the whip."
Debbi burst into more tears. She didn't really believe it was all happening.
Things got worse. There were ropes going around her ankles, pulling her legs wider apart until her legs strained at the bonds. When the two maids got up, Debbi found she couldn't move at all. Her ankles were lashed to the legs of the table as were her hands, and her face was pressed close to the hard woe den table top.
All around her, the guests gathered to watch. Debbi pleaded constantly, hoping that one soft heart might let her go. But nobody said a thing and Debbi felt Simon's hands running up the backs of her legs, pushing her short dress higher.
"Ohhh, yessss," he said slowly. "Now this is a pair of legs. Better than I thought, eh?"
"Shit," said Desmond, "just look at that."
"Oh, stop it, don't do that!" Debbi pleaded. She knew that as her dress went up it would show them her thighs above her stocking tops, and then her tiny black panties and matching suspender belt. Her ass would be revealed and she would be totally shamed.
"Fuck me, look at that ass," murmured another guest. "Her fuckin' husband must be a real jerk letting that go begging."
"Well, we won't let it go begging, eh?" chuckled Simon. He slid Debbi's dress right up, over her waist until her ass cheeks were exposed and only the thin nylon of her panties protected her modesty at all. "Now, when you promise to do everything I say, I'll let you up."
"Don't whip me, please!" Debbi begged.
She looked up and saw the ring of faces, grinning; down at her. Vera still moaned as Roger slammed his cock into her cunt, lifting her whole body with the force of his fucking. Sylvie was bent over as another of the men ran his hands over her tight panties. His cock was out and he played with it slowly, watching Debbi all the time.
"Just let me know," said Simon.
Debbi gave a moan of terror, but it was cut off almost at once by the most terrible agony that exploded in her ass.
"Aaaggghhhh!" she screamed, her hands digging at the table, her body straining upward. "Ohhh, don't whip me, please don't! No! Please, no! Aaaaggghhh!"
Her body writhed as the thin leather beat lines of deep red agony across her ass, and she screamed in the most desperate fear and terror.
"Fuck, look at that ass move," said one of the men. "I get horny just looking at it. Fucking it'll drive me crazy!"
"No-stop, stop!" Debbie screamed. "Let me go, I'll go away. I won't tell, just let me-aaggghhh! Ohhhh God, help me, help me!"
The agony burned through her like a wave of flames, reaching to the tips of her fingers with each terrible lash of the whip.
Simon lashed her again, driving the thin knotted end of the whip into her ass flesh with incredible accuracy. It never hit the same place twice, so Debbi never knew the focal point that would burst out with pain. Sobbing and weeping, she writhed on the table while Vera heaved and screamed as she came close to her climax.
"Whip the shit outa her, Simon!" Vera yelled. "I wanna hear her scream while I come, whip her, come on!"
She sank back to the table, her black waist cincher heaving with her rising come.
The whip lashed across Debbi's ass and something in her mind snapped.
"All right!" she heard herself screaming. "All right, I'll do as you say, "I'll do as you say!"
"And if you refuse at any time, I'll whip you again," Simon promised as he laid the leather back into her heaving ass.
"Yes, yes, I won't refuse!" Debbi screamed.
"Very good," said Simon. "Let her up."
"You shit!" Vera screamed, pounding her ass back at Roger. "I wanted to hear you scream, bitch! Oh, whip me Simon, come on, you know I need it, come on!"
She moaned as she tossed on Roger's big fucker, ramming it deep into her cunt.
The maids took the ropes from Debbi's wrists, but she lay there on the table, hugging the surface as if for security. Then Debbi gasped in amazement as she saw that Vera had meant
U what she said. Simon stepped to the side, and lined the whip up. Roger rammed his cock into the blonde's demanding pussy and leaned back, holding her by her upper thighs, lifting her so that her ass stuck up higher.
"Whip me, whip me you fucker!" Vera snarled as she jerked up and down, ramming her ass at Roger's cock. She pushed herself backwards on the table, fucking harder at him.
Simon raised the whip and cracked it once for range. Then he swung it, lashing the tail in a constant circle, but one that creaked across Vera's ass at each pass. In seconds Vera's ass-cheeks were a flaming mass of red, and she screamed with the eruptions of orgasm bursting over her.
"Ohhhh yeahhh, whip me, whip me!" Vera demanded, her body heaving on the table, her arms stretched out as she pushed herself up off the surface, her tits swinging free under her, her ass pulsing as it jerked forward and back on the stiff pole of Roger's cock. "Harder, shit head, harder! Come on, you trained me, now satisfy me. Whip me!"
In a screaming, heaving mass, Vera lunged back at Roger as the whip beat a tattoo of pain into her flesh. Her legs trembled and she yelled at Debbi as she came.
"See, shit!" she screamed. "This is how to take it, this is how to be whipped! Oh, fuck me, ohhhh yeahhhhh!"
"Ohhhh, you fuckin' whore!" Roger suddenly bellowed. "I'm coming-whip her Simon, whip the little cunt!" He leaned back, his cock slamming into Vera's pussy until it was fucking her faster than the whip lashed her ass. "Oh, yeahhhhh!"
White cum oozed out of Vera's pussy each time she slammed back at Roger. Her screams reached a pitch of ecstasy that sent new waves of terror into Debbi. Suddenly Vera crested.
"Ohhhh fuuuuucccckkk!" Vera screamed and collapsed across the table, her ass still beating back as the last drops of jism came out of Roger's cock and ran down the crack of her pussy. Vera ran her hands over her beaten ass. Her blonde hair tossed as she slowly straightened up. "Fuck, a few more of those and I should be okay."
Debbi stared at her in horrified fascination. How could Vera want that agony? How could she demean herself like that? She didn't get a chance to ask.
Simon turned away from Vera and looked at Debbi. "Okay, now get out then; and do as I say."
Debbi gasped and shook. She had almost forgotten that her ankles had been untied. She stood up, rubbing her sore ass through the dress that had dropped back across it. The whole of her ass flesh burned, but there were deeper pockets of agony where the knots had landed.
"Step out to where you were," said Simon.
Debbi went to the center of the carpet and turned to face her tormentors. Her hands and legs trembled to the point where she almost fell over, and she had the most terrible difficulty keeping her high heels straight.
"Now," said Simon. "Be a good girl and show us your legs."
Debbi almost control of herself as she reached down and took the hem of her short dress. Staring at them, praying that it would all be a joke in the end and she could go home, Debbi slowly lifted the dress until the hem came up to her stocking tops.
"Spread your legs!" snapped Simon. "Now lilt it farther."
Debbi gasped in fear as she slowly eased the dress higher, working it up until she knew they could see to the crotch of her tiny panties.
"Farther!" snapped Simon.
She had already shown it all as she was bent over the table, but somehow it was more humiliating to do it herself, as if willingly. Debbi wept as she lifted the dress, showing them all the luscious curves of her ass and the curly mass of her cunt hair through the half-transparent material of her panties.
"Keep it up-and walk," said Simon.
Debbi stifled a moan and turned, walking along the path she had walked before, to the wall and back. She stumbled and tier legs felt as weak as water, but she managed to reach the wall and get back to where she started.
"Hmmmm, has to be taught some stuff still," said Simon, "but that's only to be expected. Now, keeping your dress up, bend down and hold your ankles, with your legs spread."
Debbi gave a low moan of desperation. Only the knowledge of the whip made her obey. She turned and bent slowly at the waist, sliding her hands down her legs, then pushing them up over her ass to keep her dress in place. She held there, bent almost double, her hands on her stockinged ankles, her dress came close to her neck as it fell over her back.
"Fuck! She looks better all the time," said Simon. "I can hardly wait to get my cock in there. Okay, get up and face me."
Debbi almost shot back upright and faced Simon, her face still wet with tears. Nothing stopped the awful trembling in her whole body.
"Now, take that dress off," said Simon. "Slowly-you've got a body that lakes a long hard look."
Debbi felt her throat constrict. She knew she couldn't refuse. That would get her put back on the table again. But she hadn't much on under the dress, and they would be able to see almost all her body. Slowly, she reached up and undid the shoulder buttons. She stared at the wall, but all of them stared at her. Debbi slid the dress off her shoulders and down her body, stepping out of it.
Now all she wore were her stockings and heels, a tiny matching black slip and her bra and panty set. She looked at the guests. They were breaking out into an orgy. One of the women was up on the table, her legs spread while Sylvie leaned in and sucked at her demanding pussy. One of the maids was bent over the table as the man watched Debbi and fucked his cock into the maid's hot cunt.
"The bra, I think," said Simon.
"Oh, no," Debbi whispered. She hated the thought that they might see her huge tits.
Simon flicked the whip and Debbi shuddered. Gasping for breath, she reached back and un-d d the clip of her bra, sliding the straps of her slip down her arms and pulling the bra out. She rushed the slip back up for what protection it was worth and dropped the bra on the floor.
"Stand still," said Simon sharply. He came over to her and slid his hands over the material at the top of her slip. "Put your hands behind your back."
Debbi trembled as she obeyed. Her tits thrust out and she wanted to burst into tears.
Very slowly Simon slid the top of her slip away from her tits, exposing them to the gaze of the guests, inch by inch.
"Jesus," whispered Simon, "they don't droop at all. Fuckin' hell!" He slid the top of the slip below her heaving tit mounds and stepped back. "Will you look at that? I'm a fuckin' genius, I know what is gonna be great."
"Well, I hate to agree with you, ' said Roger as he came up. "But that's one hell of a pair of tits. I wanna come all over then. Oh, fuck, are they great!"
He bent down and licked at Debbi's nipples and she almost fainted with the shock. A scream choked in her throat as she looked it Simon and he slid the whip through his fingers.
Roger stood up and gazed deep into Debbi's eyes. "Your fuckin' husband is out of his tree. I wouldn't let something like you out of the house, you make me so horny. Still, if there weren't ass-holes like him around, we wouldn't get to fuck beauties like you."
Debbi just wept as she stood there.
"Well," said Simon. "I wanna see her in that stuff for a while. This is the whore who can't stand sex-and she dresses like she wants every man in the world to have a hard-on. Well, darling, we do have hard-ons and they're all going into you. Who wants to be first?"
Debbi choked and sank to her knees, terror overwhelming her.
CHAPTER THREE
"Please, no!" Debbi sobbed as she knelt on-the soft carpet, her hands over her eyes.
Her humiliation was getting worse by the moment. She had been forced to take most of her clothes off, and now they were going to fuck her. She couldn't believe that her friend, Simon, could be so cruel, so sadistic to her. Still sobbing and pleading, she pulled the top of her slip back over her tits.
"Did I tell you to do that?" Simon snapped.
"Leave me alone, stop it!" Debbi sobbed. "I thought you were my friend."
She was looking up at him and he stooped over her, the whip swinging in his hand.
"I don't know about you," said Vera slowly, standing beside Simon, her hands on her hips, her pussy hair damp from the fucking she'd had. "But I think this little shit is going to need more than the usual. I think I'd better get the extra equipment, don't you?"
Simon grinned as he looked down at the sobbing Debbi. "Yes, I think so. Bat remember, you were just like this, and look at you now, baby."
Vera ran her hands down the; front of his pants while she slid her leg up his and licked his neck.
"Yes," she breathed, "but no little whore's gonna be as good as me in the end." She slid the zipper of his pants down and worked her hand inside. "And I haven't had your cock in a hell of a long time. So I want it, by the end of tonight."
Simon grinned as he slowly pushed her away. "You little cunt, you know I have to punish you for going for my cock without permission. You'll get yours, don't worry. Now go and get the rest of the stuff."
By the time he'd zipped his pants back up, there was a crowd around Debbi, all waiting for what was coming. In her misery, Debbi had sunk lower on her knees, her face just above the floor as she wept and moaned.
"Kneel up!" snapped Simon.
"Please, let me alone," moaned Debbi. "I want to go-aaaaahhhhh!"
She came back to a kneeling position as Simon hauled her up by a handful of her lovely blonde hair.
"Silly little cunt," he said, watching her as he held her upright on her knees, slowly working her back and forth by her hair. "You seem to want to be punished. Now, first, you don't cover yourself or uncover yourself without permission. Is that clear?"
"W-what do you mean?" gasped Debbi, her tears clouding her eyes.
"You covered your tits, you stupid little whore, without permission. Now I'm gonna punish you for it."
"No, don't! I didn't know, I didn't know!" Debbi sobbed.
But that was cut off by a shriek as Desmond and another man grabbed her arms and pulled them sharply behind her back, holding her elbows together so that her tits thrust out at Simon. Still, Debbi didn't understand what he was going to do. With incredible calm, he leaned down and took the top of her slip in both hands.
"Oh, no!" Debbi gasped as she saw him pull.
One by one the buttons broke off as Simon ripped her slip to the waist, pushing the two sides apart until Debbi's tits thrust out in the open, like ripe melons, ready to be picked.
"Shit," Simon murmured as he stepped back. "You just go on looking better all the time."
He swung the whip in the air.
"Oh, no!" she sobbed, struggling, but the two men were more than a match for her.
"You're right, Simon," said the second man, holding Debbi's arms. "She gets me harder every fuckin' time I look at her."
"Yeahhhh, I know what you mean, Phil," said Simon. "But you ain't had to work with her every day, giving you a borer every fuckin' time she walks past."
All around her, the party was getting more and more depraved. Debbi couldn't believe it. Sylvie was lying on top of another maid on a table while they sucked each other's pussy. And Bill and Roger were fucking their cocks into the two cunts and mouths as they watched Debbi about to be whipped. Debbi stared as the two men worked the maids. There was no hurry, so Bill slid his cock out of Sylvie':; cunt and slowly fed it into the mouth of the maid sucking her.
The whip curled through the air.
"Aaggggghhhhh, shit!" Debbi screamed, her body writhing as she pulled against the two men holding her. The whip had landed right across her its, the knotted tip slashing into her nipple. "Oh no, don't, please! I'll do what you wan:, I will, I will!"
Debbi's eyes blurred with tears, but she stared at her tormentor as he casually curled the whip again and cut it back across her tit flesh. Deep red weals of pain burned across the luscious twin tit mounds as Debbi screamed and almost threw herself out of the grasp of the two men.
"No, don't, I don't deserve this! Please, Simon, I don't deserve this!" she screamed as the whip cut her tits and sent them bouncing across her chest again.
The guests were fascinated by the show. One of the women was up on the table, her legs spread while a maid sucked her pussy. The fourth maid was getting double fucked, mouth and pussy, as she lay across the table, her uniform almost ripped off by the passionate demands of the orgy.
Simon gave a final turn of the whip, and Debbi collapsed in the arms of the two men, her red tits burning with pain.
"Now, I've let you off easy on that," Simon said. "The next time it'll be double. Now get up."
In mortal fear, Debbi scrambled to do as she was told. She couldn't keep her hands off her burning tits as the deep pain rolled over her body. But then Debbi saw that Vera had prepared-and she almost stopped breathing.
Debbi saw that a rope had been tossed over one of the heavy wooden beams that stretched across the ceiling. And, on the end of the rope was a large metal clamp. In the floor on either side of the rope were leather bonds attached to two ring bolts that Vera had pulled out of the thick carpet.
"Not that, no!" Debbi screamed. "Let me go!"
Desmond and Phil pulled her toward the terrible ropes. She suddenly turned, sinking her teeth into Desmond's neck.
"You bitch!" he roared. He slapped Debbi's face away and she collapsed again, moaning in their arms as Desmond rubbed his neck and looked at Simon. "I think I get her for that."
Simon grinned at him. "I guess so."
Debbi's screams didn't stop for a moment as Vera slapped a pair of handcuffs around her wrists. Still, she moaned as they clamped the end of the rope around the join of the cuffs and held her there while two of the maids pulled her ankles out until Vera could lash Debbi's feet to the ring bolts.
Then Debbi really started screaming. They pulled on the rope, heaving her arms up until the pain ran through them, and her body stretched out, the drag on the rope pulling tight down her legs and straining at the ring bolts. Debbi was utterly helpless, stretched out, her arms high above her head, her legs spread and stretched, her tits thrusting out for all of them to watch.
"Stop it!" Debbi screamed. "Stop it! You can't do this, you can't!"
"I'm sick of this broad screaming!" snapped Simon. "Get a gag!"
"No, no, don't do that, no ... ummpphh!"
Debbi's protests were cut off as several rubber balls were shoved into her mouth. She struggled against them, but immediately a scarf was wound around her mouth to keep them in.
The whole room had gathered to watch. Most of the men had their cocks out and all of them were rock hard. The two women guests were as good as naked. Both of them had their tits showing and one, a slim brunette, was down to her stockings and heels. She lay back in a chair and slowly ran her fingers over her damp pussy.
Desmond appeared in front of her. He slowly ran the knotted strips of a nine-tailed whip through his fingers. Debbi choked as she looked at it. She could imagine how much pain it was going to give her.
"Now, wouldn't you love me to fuck you?" Desmond asked, slowly running the whip through his hand. "I know you can't talk, so just nod your head if you'd love me to fuck you."
Debbi nodded her head frantically, hoping she might buy him off. After all, it might be awful to get fucked, but it wasn't as bad as the whip.
"Good," said Desmond slowly. "Jo," he called.
The pretty little maid knew exactly what to do. She knelt and slid her hands over Desmond's pants. Debbi saw the huge cock-bulge and gagged at the thought of that big cock fucking her soft pussy. It was bad enough fucking John, and he had a very ordinary cock. Desmond's huge pole of fuck-meat looked enormous, thrusting against the front of his pants.
"Now, it's about that bite you gave me," said Desmond, slowly running his hand over his neck. "I can't let that pass. So I'm gonna whip you until Jo sucks me off. Then I'm gonna whip you until I'm ready to fuck yon. Sound good?"
Debbi writhed on the ropes heaving, trying to get free. She couldn't take it. To pass from relative security to this nightmare in not much more than an hour was a terrible shock. She stared as Desmond swung the whip and Jo very slowly slid his cock out of his pants and pushed the material aside.
Debbi had been right-Desmond's cock was enormous. Shoved up her delicate cunt, it would rip her apart. Shuddering and sobbing, she watched Jo as she licked her lips and slowly sank her mouth over the massive, throbbing cock-head Jo's tits heaved as she took more of the monster, licking and sucking the cock gently, playing with it.
Then Desmond whipped Debbi. The cat swung down, brushed the carpet and lashed upward between Debbi's spread legs. As the knotted leather bit into her pussy, Debbi heaved upward on the rope, pulling herself almost off the ground with the terrible agony surging through her. She wanted to beg to be forgiven, to prom se not to do it again, but she was gagged. The whip slashed upward, biting into her clit and upper thighs, leaving deep red lines and stronger dots of crimson where the knots fell. Debbi screamed into the gag, tossing and writhing.
Jo was in no hurry to suck Desmond off. She slowly ran her tongue over his huge cockhead, licking and playing with it. Her fingers slid over the twitching prickshaft, but again they just played, keeping Desmond at fever pitch, but not bringing him off. His arm swung around, close to the floor and up, lashing Debbi's spread legs again, beating lines of searing pain into her poor cunt.
Debbi felt she was going to pass out. The whip cut her flesh, driving deeper pain than she had thought possible through her body. Her body lurched, heaving at the ropes. She stared at Jo as she sucked Desmond, wishing the little maid would bring him off quickly.
Desmond crashed the whip into her pussy and slung it through the air on its journey upward and then down to lash back into her helpless cunt.
"You wanna have it easy?" he asked as the whip cut Debbi's thighs again. "If you say yes to Jo, I'm sure she'll bring me off real fast-she knows how."
Jo grinned and slowly lifted her mouth from Desmond's spasming cock. She held the cock-shaft, sliding her hand slowly up and down it.
"Promise to do what I want " Jo said, "and I'll suck him off right away. I can."
Debbi screamed into the gag as the whip lashed her pussy again, and she nodded as hard as she could.
"Anything?" asked Jo, and slid her mouth back down the stiff shaft of Desmond's cock.
Debbi nodded, almost dislocating her neck, she was so frantic.
"Good," crooned Jo. "I wanna be sucked off, and you'll do it."
Debbi should have known, but it still came as a great shock to her. She had to suck another woman's cunt! It was almost worse than being whipped.
Jo swallowed Desmond's cock almost to the balls and her fingers played with the cockshaft, while she caressed his heavy balls rolling in their sac. Desmond's cock throbbed and his arm swung faster and faster as he whipped the cat into Debbi's pussy in a fury of lust.
"Fuck!" he roared. "This chick's sucking my balls out, ohhh yeahhh!" His arm blurred as he whipped the poor bound Debbi and his cock jumped as cum poured out into Jo's willing mouth. "You fuckin' whore! How do you do it?"
Hi s arm beat frantically as his cum exploded into Jo's face. Jo leaned back, taking gobs of cock cream over her mouth and cheeks as she rubbed his cock, squeezing every last drop of cum out and over her face. Her tongue flicked out, licking up the goo as it dribbled out of the slit and ran down the still-shaking cockshaft. She grinned and worked her mouth down the hard fucker, taking it deep while Desmond groaned with release and stopped whipping Debbi's pussy.
"You see?" said Jo, sliding her mouth away from the slowly beating cock, "I kept my side of it. Now you're gonna lick my pussy and ass while I get him hard again to fuck you."
The agony in her arms and legs was so great that Debbi would have been happy to get down from this torture and face anything. She moaned as they lowered the rope and unsnapped the cuffs. She collapsed to the carpet, the pain from her ass and pussy and tits rolling into one terrible agony that wouldn't go away.
She was hauled up, made to kneel again while they unrolled the scarf and took out the gag balls. Debbi groaned.
"Listen, bitch," said Simon. "We gagged you because you moan too much. Now shut the fuck up unless you want that again."
He turned away and sat down in a chair, watching.
Jo leaned back on the floor, sliding her short maid's dress up over her thighs. Her panties were already gone, and Debbi saw to her utter horror that Jo's pussy hair was streaked with cum. And she had to suck that cummy pussy! She gagged and almost threw up on the carpet.
"Come on, little one," said Jo. She shifted a pillow under her shoulders so that she could lay her head back for Desmond who was kneeling behind her. Jo murmured with pleasure as she took his cock and let it run past her sensuous red lips.
"It's hard already," Debbi said, stress in her voice. "You don't have to suck it. He can fuck me right away."
She thought that might please Desmond, making herself sound willing, but it didn't have that effect. Desmond looked at her as he let Jo suck at his cock.
"Jo says, when my cock is hard," he chuckled. "She's the one who's sucking it, so she knows, right?"
Jo pulled her mouth from the stiff fucker and grinned at Debbi.
"And I can tell you exactly when it's gonna be hard," she crooned. "Right when you suck me off. So get on with it."
Debbi knew she was beaten. She watched as Jo lifted her legs, spreading them until her pussy pointed straight up at Debbi's mouth. It was a dreadful moment for the young wife. She felt as if everybody had deserted her. She knelt farther down, until her head was between Jo's thighs and she could see the light-brown mass of her cunt hair clearly. She smelled the cum, a surprisingly fresh aroma wafting up into her nostrils. Her lips trembling, Debbi kissed the inside of Jo's thigh.
"Oh, shit, kid-lick me," Jo demanded. "You want this cock hard, or do you wanna be back up on the ropes?"
Debbi ran her tongue over Jo's white thigh flesh, licking closer and closer to the wide-open cunt Debbi saw the cunt lips spread wide, the bud of her clit throbbing in the center. She wondered how she could ever bring herself to suck that cum-drenched pussy.
The answer came at once. The whip lashed across her thrust-up ass.
"Oh, God!" Debbi screamed, pulling away and turning in horror. "Not that, no more, I'm doing what you say!"
"You what?" roared Simon. "Phil wants to fuck you, and he's decided to whip your ass first. So get on with sucking Jo or you'll be in real trouble. And suck her good. You'll learn the rewards of working here if you become one of our good girls."
Debbi saw Phil, his stiff cock thrust out, rampant and ready to fuck her. She didn't know what to do. There was no escape from more pain and humiliation.
"Suck me, bitch!" Jo screamed.
As the whip cut her already sore ass again, Debbi gave in, her mouth running over the spread lips of Jo's pussy.
"Oh, that's better," sighed Jo, leaning even farther back to that Desmond could get his cock deeper into her throat.
Debbi screamed as the whip landed on her ass, and she knew she had to obey. The gobs of cum got sucked in with Jo's pussy lips, but Debbi did as well as she could, taking Jo's clit between her lips and sucking on it.
Jo gurgled with satisfaction and let Desmond's cock fuck back into her throat. He gasped and fucked her mouth, while he worked his hands over Jo's small thrusting tits.
"Boy, that's got me going!" snarled Phil as he tossed the whip aside. "Now for her panties!"
Debbi jerked in horror as he slipped his hands inside the top of her panties and tore at them, just as Simon had turn her slip top. The thin nylon parted, ripping off until Debbi's ass and blonde pussy hair were revealed. Her red, beaten ass almost glowed as Phil ran his hands over the sensitive flesh.
"Fuck," he breathed. "This is one hell of an ass!"
With her mouth deep in Jo's pussy, Debbi hardly knew what he was doing after her panties were torn off. She sucked the hot cunt flesh between her lips, feeling Jo moan and heave in pleasure. It was utterly strange, sucking a woman's cunt, but not anything as terrible as Debbi had thought it would be. She knew how Jo was reacting, could feel every twitch of her pussy.
Phil thrust his big prick at the entrance to Debbi's cunt and pulled back, grunting in annoyance.
"Fuck me," he said, "dry as the fuckin' desert." His cock beating around in frustration, he leaned down and whispered to Debbi. "Get wet, whore, or you'll regret it."
Debbi moaned How could she get wet when she hated sex so much? It was impossible. John always had to put Vaseline on his cock even to get into her pussy-that was how much she hated it. And Phil was demanding to fuck her now. She burrowed her mouth deeper into Jo's cunt, feeling the maid thrashing around as she started to come.
"Shit, the little cunt's coming," said Desmond as he rammed his cock in and out of Jo's throbbing throat. "Whip her tits! She goes crazy over that. And give that other cunt's ass another going over, and we'll gang-bang her right after this. Ohhhh fuck, the whore's gonna bring me off again! Ohhh Jesus, two blow-jobs, oh, fuck!"
He leaned back, his cock fucking in and out of Jo's mouth as Vern stepped over and lashed the cat across Jo's heaving tits.
Debbi felt the little maid go crazy. Jo's pussy spasmed as she heaved upward and let Desmond's cock disappear into her mouth.
The agony burst out of Debbi's stretched ass cheeks while Phil lashed her, driving the helpless blonde into fits of weeping and pain. She held her mouth to Jo's cunt, terrified more of what would happen if she stopped.
Phil lashed her ass in a red-hot fury. "You dead whore! You get wet for me or I'll whip the shit outa you. I'm gonna shoot my cock in your cunt if I have t whip you all night to do it-come on, whore!"
His hand flashed through the air and Debbi flinched, her ass a sea of red flesh that heaved to each beat of the whip.
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh!" Desmond yelled as his cock spurted more hot cum into Jo's wide-open mouth.
Jo was going crazy under the whip lashing her tits and the massive cock shooting wads of hot cum into her throat. Her hips thrust up at Debbi, beating into her face as Jo demanded the most from her orgasm. Jo reached down, grabbed Debbi by the hair and rammed her face into her spasming cunt and held her there, making her suck and lick her pussy until every last roll of her come had faded.
Desmond's cock slowed and he shot the last of, his jizz. He eased his cock out of Jo's hot mouth and looked to where Phil was still whipping Debbi in a rising frustration of lust. Debbi crouched, slowly licking Jo's cunt was she wept and pleaded with Phil to stop beating her.
"Okay, Phil," said Desmond. "She's had enough coming, let her be for now."
Phil stopped, his cock bouncing as he stared down at Debbi. She rolled away from Jo's pussy and lay in a heap on the floor, heaving and writhing in pain and humiliation.
CHAPTER FOUR
They carried Debbi and slung her across the table, face up. She screamed, struggled against the arms holding her, but it was utterly useless. She moaned, weeping, as they pushed her legs back, over her head, where they were held by Sylvie and Jo.
"What are you doing?" she gasped, looking at the sea of hard faces around her. "Oh, please stop!"
Brutally, they pulled her back until her head was falling over the edge of the table. Then the two maids heaved down on her legs and thrust her ass higher off the polished wooden surface of the table. Debbi gasped and tried to scream, but her scream caught in her throat. She looked at Phil as he stood over her face, his cock already getting stiff again, despite the number of limes he had come. She looked up at Sylvie, who was holding her legs hard down by her face.
"Sylvie, let me go, please!" Debbi begged. "I never did anything to you!"
Sylvie ignored her and turned to kiss Phil as he leaned down, running his hands into the neck of her open uniform, caressing the dark-haired girl's tits.
"I'll be free for you to fuck me in a moment," Sylvie whispered to Phil as his hand slid down the front of her uniform and between her legs.
Debbi lurched up on the table as Simon rammed his finger into her cunt.
"Fuck," he snapped, "you're dry as a fuckin' where's ass!" He looked at Debbi for a few moments. "Tie her up real good. This is gonna take a bit of time."
Debbi sobbed. As the bonds went around her wrists she screamed and yelled at them, but suddenly Vera stood over her, a thin rod in her hands.
"I've had enough of you, girl!" she snapped. "One more word and I'm gonna make you real sorry!"
"You beast!" Debbi screamed at her. "You ... aaaaghhhhh! Oh, no!" Standing above her, Vera lashed the thin cane straight across her pussy mound, sending eruptions of new pain out of her whipped cunt. But Vera didn't stop there. She lashed both of Debbi's tits, one by one, again and again until Debbi was begging her to stop, promising anything if she would stop.
"Push her ass up," Vera said to the two maids, and they willingly leaned down on Debbi's ankles.
"Oh no, don't!" Debbi sobbed, but the horrible cane lashed across her stretched ass-cheeks, whipping them until her whole face was on fire, burning with a pain that was worse than Debbi had known before. "No, ooohhhh! Please, please, eeeeeehhhh! Oh God, stop!"
"Suck me!" Vera suddenly ordered, spreading her legs and moving over Debbi's face.
The cane lashed her ass and Debbi realized that her arms were already tied, lashed out until she couldn't move them at all. She struggled, her tears rolling down her face, but Vera slowly spread her thighs and forced her cunt down onto Debbi's terrified face.
As another slashing blow from the cane beat into her ass flesh, Debbi gave in, sucking at the hot damp flesh of Vera's cunt. Vera's pussy hair ran over her lips as she sucked the wet bud of Vera's clit into her mouth and licked at it, feeling the terrible revulsion rising in her. But at least it stopped the whipping. Vera gave a low murmur of pleasure and ran her hands over Debbi's tits, thrusting her cunt at Debbi's face and rolling her hips.
"Hey," said Vera, "this little cunt might train up right. Suck it, baby."
Debbi did as she was told, sucking and licking for all she was worth at Vera's cunt. Vera's pussy juices ran down into her mouth, spread over her face until Debbi was soaked in a mixture of her own saliva and Vera's fuck-juices. Then she heard Simon from across the table.
"Suck her," he said.
"Me?" shouted one of the maids. "What the fuck's she ever done for me? And you want me to suck her?"
"Get her wet," said Simon softly. "Get her good and wet so we can fuck her. Or you're in trouble."
"You shit," said the maid.
But she gave in, and Debbi gave a terrible moan of shame as she felt the first touch of the soft lips on her dry cunt. The little maid knew what she was doing. Her skillful tongue worked over Debbi's clit, and Debbi was horrified to find that faint spasms of passion sparked out from the girl's soft cunt-licking.
Somebody was lashing Debbi's ankles to the legs of the table that her arms were already tied to. The result was that Debbi was bent in two, her legs straining over her head and spread as far as they would go, her arms stretched out, pulling at her shoulders. That alone would have been painful and humiliating enough, but slowly Vera was bending forward, her pussy thrusting at Debbi's face, her legs spreading.
Debbi didn't know why until a huge cock worked its way past her face and slowly pushed into Vera's wide-open cunt.
"Oh, yeahhhhh! Fuck me!" Vera moaned as she shoved her hips back for the stiff cock-rod, grinding her cunt into Debbi'! . face. "Lick his cock too, whore." Vera jerked backwards, her cunt swallowing the cock, while slamming herself harder onto Debbi's helpless mouth.
"That'll do," Debbi heard Simon say.
The maid sucking Debbi's cunt pulled her head away. The man fucking; Vera moved in closer until his balls swung over her face and his cockhead slid out of Vera's cunt, which was running with her pussy juices..
"Lick my cock!" snapped a voice and Debbi realized it was Bill fucking Vera.
Timidly she flicked her tongue out over the throbbing purplish prickhead as Bill held it there, running it over the wet flesh of Vera's cunt.
"Lick it, whore!" Bill roared. Unbearable agony burst out of Debbi's ass as somebody whipped her again. Her scream beat out into the room past Bill's cock and Vera's heaving pussy.
"Suck it!" Bill ordered, sliding his cock down, so that it ran over Debbi's mouth.
Debbi almost gagged. She had been made to do so many different and terrible things that night, it was surprising that she still cared, but sucking a cock was beyond her comprehension. She felt his prick ramming at her mouth and closed her teeth.
"Suck it!" Bill snapped.
"Oh, God," she moaned.
In a haze of terror, Debbi let her mouth open and the huge prick slid past her lips and deep into her mouth.
She wept again at the horrible thing working its way farther in, right to the entrance of her throat. The stiff cock flesh filled her cheeks, thrusting at the back of her mouth until she gagged at the feel of the huge cockhead in her throat. The brute above her thrust again, and Debbi choked, lurching on the table, her whole body in agony. The massive prick slowly pulled back, leaving Debbi gasping for air, but there was no respite for her.
Vera rammed her wet clit onto her face and Bill fucked his cock back into the hot wet depths of Vera's pussy. His balls slapped against Debbi's face and, at that second, the whip crashed into her ass again.
"Eergghhhh!" Debbi moaned as the eruptions of pain burst in fresh waves over her body.
"You wanna be fucked, don't you, little girl?" asked Simon as the whip lashed Debbi's ass again.
Debbi tried to scream into Vera's pussy, and Vera slowly pulled up to let her yell, but not in time to stop the whip from crashing into Debbi's stretched ass another time.
"Yes, yes! You can fuck me!" Debbi screamed as her ass trembled in anticipation of another beating. "Please fuck me!"
"Oh, good," said Simon, conversationally. "I didn't want to force you to be fucked. Tell us how much you love it."
"Oh yes, I love it!" Debbi wept. "I love it so much, please fuck me!"
She lay on the table, wet with sweat and feeling shame that she was forced into such a terrible, false confession.
She wondered who it was when the table shook as one of the men climbed up onto it and knelt, shoving his hard cock at the entrance to her soft pussy. Debbi moaned, bat Vera had had enough of her weeping and slammed her pussy back down across Debbi's face.
"Suck me, bitch, and suck me real good, or else!" she demanded.
Debbi sucked at Vera's cunt. Above her nose, Bill slid his cock slowly in and out of Vera's fuck-channel.
Then the man fucked his cock into Debbi's cunt and she shivered, struggling against the bonds that held her helplessly to the table. The cock stretched her cuntal walls, ramming into her body with the force of a piston. Debbi's mouth opened to scream and Vera's cunt wormed over it, shoving down hard until Vera sawed her clit across Debbi's teeth, screaming in her own lust.
"Bite my cunt!" she roared at Debbi. "Bite it, come on, whore!"
Debbi did as she was told, closing her teeth on the hard bud of Vera's clit and chewing on the throbbing flesh.
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh!" Vera screamed. "Harder, bitch, harder, and fuck me, Bill, fuck me, come on, fuck me!"
Her hips gyrated as she slammed her pussy down, dragging her clit over Debbi's mouth until Debbi felt as if her lips were being flattened by the terrible demands of the blonde dominatrix. She did her best, sucking and biting at the cunt while Bill's big cock worked past her face and deep into Vera's hot fuck-hole.
The man fucking her drove his cock deeper, and pain burst out of Debbi's pussy walls as the massive hunk of cockmeat rasped over the dry surface, raping the horrified woman. She knew she would be whipped again if she didn't get wet for them, but she had no idea how she would get like that since she hated the whole idea of fucking so much.
Debbi's legs and arms ached with a deep burning pain as she struggled and heaved on the ropes. The cock in her cunt slammed deeper, raising another muffled scream from her as Bill slid his cock out of Vera's cunt and worked it back across Debbi's lips again.
"Suck it," he said.
Debbi moaned as she was forced to open her lips and let the monster invade her mouth. She ran her tongue over the hard underside of the stiff prick as Bill leaned down, sliding his hands over Vera's tits as he fucked Debbi's mouth. Debbi gave a low moan of submission as she took over a third of the cock into her mouth.
"Ohhhh, yeahhh, suck it, whore face!" Bill ordered, sliding his cock around in Debbi's mouth. "Suck it good, and when I come, you're gonna get it all, ain't that nice of me?"
Debbi felt her heart beating and fluttering. She was going to have to take cam all over her mouth and face. Things were still getting worse all the time. She sobbed as Bill worked his cock out of her mouth and back into Vera's cunt, fucking it in harder and faster as the lust overcame him. Debbi wished she were dead.
"Ohhh, fuck-she's got a tight little cunt," said the man fucking her, and this time she knew it was Desmond who was ramming his stiff prick deeper into her protesting cunt. "I'm gonna love it when she's properly trained, oh, fuck, I am!"
His cock swelled as he fucked Debbi's cunt to the hilt, ramming it past the painfully dry cunt walls and up to the entrance to her womb. There, he stopped and then eased back. A moment later he was slamming his cockmeat back in, driving the pain into Debbi's cunt until she squealed and squirmed on the table.
Her whole body was covered by Vera and Desmond as the two of them raped her. Bill rammed his cock with an increasing passion into Vera's cunt, while Debbi did her best, licking and sucking at the sliding hard cock flesh above her face, listening to Vera's groans of lust as her clit got sucked and her pussy was fucked to the hilt.
"Ohhh, fuck, I'm gonna shoot!" Bill yelled as his cock fucked into Vera's pussy and pulled back out to rape Debbi's mouth. "Ohhhhhh! Ohhhh, fuck, this is the greatest!"
Debbi lay there, her mind a blank of terror as she realized that very soon that horrible, desperate moment would hit her. Her face would be covered in cum!
She closed her eyes and lay there, still licking Vera's clit, in terror of her life, while above her the two of them fucked like animals.
"Oh, yeahhh, fuck me, fuck me, ram that cock in me!" Vera screamed. She reared up, snatching her cunt from Debbi's mouth in the peak of her lust. Her body shook as she came, rolling, heaving in the grip of passion.
"Shiiiitttt!" Bill bellowed. "Take my cum, bitch, take it!"
He fucked into Vera's cunt, ramming faster and harder until his cock blurred past Vera's pussy lips, soaked in her cuntal juices.
"It's coming all over your mouth, whore, all over your mouth!"
"Let me have it you bastard!" Vera screamed, reaming her cunt back at his cock, desperate not to lose a drop of cum.
"Don't worry, you horny little cunt," said Simon. "I've got just the thing to help you come, just the thing."
"Ohhhhh!" Vera gasped, heaving her cunt back down at Debbi and pulled it away. "You fucker, Simon, you mother-fuckin', cock-suckin'--oooooohhhh, shiiiiit!"
She gave great low groans of passion as her orgasms surged over her.
As Desmond fucked his cock into her cunt with rising speed, the awful thing started to happen. With a great roar of lust, Bill leaned back and pulled his cum-spurting cock from Vera's cunt. The first great gob of jism flew and splattered across Debbi's mouth and cheeks. She groaned, desperately trying to escape, but Bill held his cock, directing the stream of hot cum onto Debbi's helpless mouth.
"Suck it, whore!" he yelled. "Let me see you lick it down, come on!"
In desperation, Debbi licked at the hot salty jism and let a little of it run over her tongue. It was horrible, thick, slippery goo, hot from a man's balls. She gagged, trying to make it look as if she were sucking it all down.
"I'll whip you, cunt!" he yelled as more and more thick ropes of fuck-juice poured out of the tiny piss slit and splattered over Debbi's face. "Suck it down."
Debbi tried to lick a bit more of the awful stuff into her mouth, but she still wasn't doing very well. The cum hit her face, rolling into her eyes as Bill gasped and roared with the force of his come.
Then, above Debbi, Vera gave a deep scream of lust and the crack of the cane on her flesh rang around the room.
"Oh, yeahhhh! You bastard!" Vera screamed as Debbi saw the thin rod lash down and raise a red line on Vera's ass flesh. She bucked in the air, thrusting up for the next blow, and Simon delivered it right on cue. He knew how to keep his woman. At the peak of Vera's desperate thrust, the whip lashed her ass and she screamed in unholy delight.
"Whip me, you bastard!" she screamed.
"You take cocks away from me, whip me!"
Simon lashed her as hard as he could and Debbi screamed as the whip came down, seeming to be heading for her face. But each time it landed exactly where Simon wanted it to, and Vera leaped and shrieked with lust as it beat the final crests of her climax out of her.
She moaned as she slowly slid down across Debbi's body, her legs sliding off the table. Bill had already shot his cum-load and was standing there, running his hands over his slowly softening cock. Vera climbed off the table and leaned back against Bill, running her hands over her tits.
"Was that good?" she asked.
"Bet your fuckin' ass it was," said Bill. "But you rubbed most of the cums off that whore's face."
"No I fuckin' didn't," said Vera. "She's still got most of it, look."
To Debbi it felt as if all the sticky, horrible stuff was still on her face.
Now Desmond was getting ready to shoot his cum-load into her soft pussy.
"What a little cunt," he gasped as his cock throbbed and beat into Debbi's helpless fuck-hole.
Debbi felt his cum splatter out, high in her raped pussy. She stared in utter hatred at the man who fucked her, lunging down, shooting his jizz into her cunt, while his cock swelled and trembled as it shot. He yelled as his hot cum gushed into Debbi's cunt, his hips jerking as the climax rolled over him. Debbi wept at the pain spreading all over her body and wished she had never heard of Simon and all he stood for. Cum oozed out of her cunt and down her thighs, running over her ass. She sobbed as the cum on her face slowly trickled down her cheeks and settled in her eyes. It was the most terrible nightmare of her life, and it was real.
Slowly, Desmond stopped fucking her cunt and leaned down over her, his hands playing with her tits.
"Fuck, that was good," he said, "but this cunt sure needs some training."
He stood up and pulled his still-hard cock from Debbi's cunt, and she jerked a little as the sudden twinge of pain shot through her. She closed her eyes because of the cum all over them, but she knew some people in the room were still fucking. And then she heard the next humiliation she had to face.
"Lick her face clean," she heard Simon say.
Sylvie giggled and leaned over the helpless blonde. "Oooooh, when you shoot, you shoot lots. This is gonna be fun."
Debbi moaned, but the worst was yet to come.
"So, who wants her ass?" Simon said.
CHAPTER FIVE
"What?" Debbie shrieked in terror. "You can't do that! It's, it's evil. No, yao can't do that!"
Above her, Sylvie leaned down and licked a drop of cum from her eyelids, and Debbi moaned at the touch of another woman. She struggled, but the ropes held her as firmly as ever.
"Yeahhh," said Roger. "I've always been an ass man, and that ass looks real good." He ran his hands over Debbi's tight ass-cheeks and she gave a shriek of horror.
"Stop that, you can't, can't..." Debbi cowered back on the table as Sylvie. leaned down again and licked another drop of cum from her cheek. She opened her eyes despite the cum still hanging on her lids and looked at the dark beauty of Sylvie as she grinned down at her. "How can you do this? It's perverted, horrible."
Sylvie grinned and licked her lips "I just love cum," she purred. "And cocks and cunts and tits and anything Simon tells me to like. Now stay still, they want to watch this." She bent back down and her lips closed on Debbi's mouth.
Debbi almost fainted, but then, to add to her utter horror, Sylvie flicked her hot little tongue between her teeth.
"Mmmmmmffff!" Debbi spluttered as she tried to make Sylvie pull away, but Sylvie just kissed her harder, her cummy tongue playing around Debbi's lips.
Sylvie pulled back and grinned. "You'll learn to love it. I promise."
Debbi choked as Sylvie leaned down again, her dark hair framing her wonderful soft face with its red lips and deep, dark eyes. A strange heave of passion rose in Debbi's chest as she looked at the little maid, but she wept as she et Sylvie kiss her again. In front of all these terrible people, she was being compromised, humiliated time and time again.
Sylvie purred as she kissed Debbi, hot tongue running around Debbi's mouth, licking up the remains of the cum Bill had shot. Then she slowly licked over Debbi's cheeks, a soft, sensual lapping that Debbi found almost reassuring in this madhouse of depravity. Inch by inch, Sylvie licked over her face, while Debbi moaned softly and her tears ran down to mix with the cum as Sylvie licked it up. Softly, Sylvie cleaned Debbi's eyes and then worked back down, kissing her deeply.
Once more, Debbi had trouble allowing Sylvie to lick her tongue into her mouth, but she put up with it for fear of the whip. She kept her lips still as Sylvie rolled over them, refused to kiss Sylvie back, but she wasn't going to get away with it. Sylvie pulled away and looked down at Debbi.
"Please, miss," she said, "she won't kiss me."
Sylvie pouted and swung her hips, sliding her short dress up over her thighs as she looked at Vera.
"Oh, won't she?" said Vera.
"No, I'll kiss her, really I will, I'll kiss ... oooohhhh! No, let me kiss her!" Debbi screamed as the terrible whip lashed across her helpless ass again. "I'll do it, I'll do anything!"
"You take a fuckin' long time, girl," Vera snarled, her hand flashing down a:; she whipped Debbi furiously. "Now beg her to kiss you!"
"Oh, please, please, Sylvie, kiss me!" Debbie wept. Then she shrieked as the thin leather whip crashed across her ass, sending another eruption of agony out into her body.
Sylvie leaned down and this time Debbi forced herself to kiss the dark-haired mud back. It was a strange moment for the blonde captive. The soft touch of Sylvie's lips was in such contrast to the agony of the whip that a wonderful, warm sensual glow spread over Debbi almost immediately. She moaned as the gentle feel of another woman warmed her and her tongue willing went back to flick over Sylvie's lips and mouth as Sylvie kissed and sucked at her lips. Debbi kissed Sylvie and moaned in the slowly building sensuality. Everyone was looking at the long, slow kiss.
Gently, Sylvie slid her hand down Debbi's body. At first it seemed just a continuation of all that had happened and Debbi simply murmured with the extra pleasure. Then, Sylvie's hand slowly worked its way over Debbi's thrusting, sore tits. She pushed the remains of the slip away, and Debbi moaned and struggled, sweat breaking out all over her body as she battled with the dreadful fear of the caress on her tits and the fear of the whip if she refused.
But Sylvie didn't stop there. With her mouth still running over Debbi's helplessly moaning lips, she slid her hand down farther, over Debbi's stomach and down, over the torn slip to the top of Debbi's blonde curly pussy hair. As Sylvie's fingers probed at the very entrance of her pussy slit, Debbi broke.
"No, don't do that!" she wept, pulling her race away, shivering with terror and the repressed lust. "You mustn't do that!"
"Please, miss," said Sylvie.
"Oh, no, please don't, no don't!" Debbi wept, knowing what was coming. "Don't make me do this, please!" She shrieked as the whip cut into her flesh again. "No, don't, please! Not that ... aaaghhhh! Oh, God, no, don't!"
She writhed on the table, her arms and legs straining against her bonds.
The worst of it was that Sylvie kept her fingers at the tip of Debbi's pussy crack, slowly moving them around as Vera used the whip with incredible accuracy, lashing it into Debbi's ass only inches from Sylvie's hand.
"Now beg Sylvie to rub your pussy as you kiss her!" ordered Vera, the whip singing through the air and slashing into Debbi's ass.
"No, you can't do that, you can't, uurrrggghhhh!" Debbi screamed as all her pleas fell on deaf ears.
The whip cut her ass and the rising agony burned through her while all the time Sylvie's soft fingers rolled over her pussy mound, inches from her clit.
Strange things were happening to Debbi. The whip was driving her out of her mind and the touch of Sylvie's fingers sent awful pangs of strange lust up into her body. Debbi had never felt anything like them before and they scared her more than the pain of the whip.
"Oh, yes, rub my pussy!" she screamed as the whip cut her sore and bruised ass flesh again. "Please, Sylvie, rub my pussy while you kiss me! Please! Agghhhh! Please!"
"That's better," said Vera. She put down the whip and waited.
Debbi moaned as Sylvie leaned back down and the two of them kissed. Her whole body was tense as she felt Sylvie slide her fingers down, over her clit and right to the entrance of her tight little pussy. There Sylvie stayed, kissing Debbi while her fingers softly played with Debbi's can't. The strange sensations mounted in Debbie's body however hard she fought them.
"That's enough," Simon said sharply. "There's two guys here with hot cocks-gotta pet them cooled off again."
He came over and pulled Sylvie off Debbi. For a split second the two women looked at each other with a deep sympathy, and then it was gone as Sylvie slipped away and lay back in Desmond's arms as he slid his hands into the top of her dress and hugged her.
Debbi was glad, so glad that Sylvie had been taken away. But there was something wrong.
"Now, wouldn't you love to have your ass fucked?" Simon said to her softly.
Debbi shivered and shook on the table. "You bastard! I say no, you'll whip me until I do. What kind of choice is that?"
"None at all," said Simon. He smiled at her. "Hut that's the way it is. Now wouldn't you love to have your ass fucked?"
He took the whip from Vera and caressed it through his fingers.
"Oh, you bastard," Debbi moaned as she looked up at him, surrounded by all the people watching. All of them wanted her to get whipped again. "Please let me go."
Simon grinned at her and slid the tail of the whip down between Debbi's spread legs. The touch was so light, and yet Debbi shook with strange agony and lust as he slowly drew it up, over her clit, the plaited leather jumping slightly as it rubbed over the hard bud of her clit.
"I'd hate to whip you again," he said, but the bulge in his pants was enormous and seemed to have grown since the last time Debbi saw it. He ran the tail back down, deep between her legs until the handle touched her clit and the whole four feet of the tail hung past her pussy onto the tabletop. He held it there while he leaned down close. "I'm going to give you until the whip comes right through your legs and then I'm gonna use it. If you don't beg for your ass to be fucked by then, you'll have to suck Phil off before I even stop using it on you ... and then we'll discuss your ass again."
With horrible deliberation, he eased the whip back up and the tail slowly rubbed past Debbi's clit, inch by agonizing inch. Debbi groaned, trying to say the words, but it was terribly difficult. To beg for her ass to be fucked was something she had never in her wildest dreams thought she would ever do. But she had to.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Fuck my ass ... oh, let somebody fuck my ass!"
She closed her eyes and wept with shame, the endless shame of that night.
Roger came forward, his cock stiff and shining with some kind of cream. Jo slid her hands over it, rubbing more cream in as she waited for another of the maids. As Roger stood over her, grinning down at the bound woman, the maid took a bottle and squirted some of the cream over Debbi's ass.
It was cool and, for a moment, it soothed Debbi's beaten ass flesh. But then the maid slowly ran her hands over the red and hot ass-cheeks and then deeper, into the crack of Debbi's ass. Debbi had no idea who this maid had been fucking, but she had done quite a lot, by the sight of her. Her dress was gone and so was everything else, apart from her stockings. Cum shone on her tits and also ran down the insides of her thighs. She smiled at Debbi and slid her fingers over the puckered entrance to her ass.
"Now, let's see how easy you are," she murmured.
"Oh, God!" Debbi gasped as the maid shoved a finger into her ass-hole.
Her ass muscles clamped around it, trying to stop it going any farther, but there was far too much cream for that. The maid's finger slid deeper, fucking into the depth's of her shitter.
"And another," said the maid, and Debbi gave another great heave as she fucked a second finger into her ass-hole. "Not bad. You'll find it tight, Roger, but that's half the fun."
The maid stepped back, and Debbi's ass jerked with the pain of suddenly withdrawn fingers.
Roger stepped forward, Jo still smearing cream over his cock. Debbi tended, waiting in mortal fear for the horrible invasion of her body that was coming. With Jo still working his cock, Roger climbed up onto the table and ran his prick down the crack of Debbi's ass, waiting while Jo positioned it just right over Debbi's shit hole.
"Oh, no!" Debbi whispered as she waited to be raped yet again.
Her ass was rammed as high in the air as it could go, and the pain in her arms and legs from the bent-double position she was forced to assume was still growing and adding to her misery.
Roger pushed his cock against her puckered ass-hole and Debbi shrieked with the pain.
"What you screaming about?" Jo said. "He went in all of half an inch. You wait till his balls hit your ass."
"Ohhhh!" Debbi moaned as she closed her eyes.
She moaned with a strangled sigh as Roger pushed harder and his cock fucked into her ass, several inches of it burying itself between her ass-cheeks. She arched up on the table, unwittingly giving Roger an even better angle for fucking her ass. Debbi screamed as she was impaled on the stiff hunk of cockmeat. Roger leaned over her, grinning as he pumped his cock back and forth, fucking it in and out of her squirming ass.
Jo laughed and her fingers ran down Roger's :.tiff prick until they came into contact with Debbi's crinkled ass-hole. She grinned as Debbi moaned and choked, heaving around on the table, gasping with every thrust of Roger's cock. Jo played with Debbi's ass, running her fingers around the tight hole as Roger fucked his way slowly in and out of it.
"Ohhhhh!" sighed Jo. "I love doing this."
She forced one of her fingers into Debbi's shitter, sliding it along Roger's cock on the abundant cream.
"Oh, no!" Debbi screamed.
The cock just fucking a few inches into her was bad enough, and now there was a finger as well. Debbi couldn't take it. Her ass muscles felt as if they would burst under the strain, and the pain spread like a forest fire out of her ass and all over her body. Jo caressed Roger's balls as he fucked Debbi's ass.
"Okay, kid," said Roger. "That's enough. I wanna really fuck the shit outa her now."
With a nasty pout, Jo worked her finger out of Debbi's ass. Roger held there for a moment and then rammed his cock right into Debbi until his balls slapped against her ass-cheeks.
As Jo had predicted, the pain until then was nothing compared to the pain of having a full cock stuffed up her ass. Debbi's body tensed as she screamed, her arms and legs straining against the ropes.
"Oh, help!" Debbi moaned.
All the spectators laughed at her. Roger leaned down, all his weight on her ass, and started fucking his cock in and out of her shitter. He leaned down, pushing with his hands to get better leverage as his massive stiff prick rammed into Debbi's ass.
Phil stood at Debbi's head, his own cock stiff and ready.
"Suck me off," he said, and he slid his stiff fucker at her mouth.
Debbi was in too terrified a state to resist. She let the hard hunk of cock slide into her mouth as Phil grunted and fucked it as far as it would go. He was not a subtle fucker. His hips thrust back and forth, ramming his prick in and out while his hands grasped Debbi's tits and went for her nipples. With awful brutality, he seized her nipples and twisted, getting a muffled scream of pain from the bound wife.
Debbi lost all sense of where she was or what was happening. Her neck was bent painfully back over the edge of the table, but this didn't stop Phil at all. He rammed his cock harder and harder into her mouth, trying to force it right down her throat.
"Fuck!" he yelled. "This cunt can't take it all. Whip the shit outa her!"
"Patience, my friend," said Simon. "It is her first night, remember that. She'll swallow everything you've got later."
Debbi moaned as the huge cock fucked at her throat again. Roger's massive fuck-pole slammed into her ass faster and faster as he lost control and his balls tightened, the cum boiling to get out. Jo had worked her hand down his cockshaft and was playing with his balls and cock as he fucked into Debbi's ass with all his strength.
' "Ohhhh, fuck me!" he yelled at Jo. "You little shit, you bring me off like that and I'll whip you till I'm hard again-get your hand off me."
"Ohhhh, will you?" Jo cooed, sliding her hand up and down his cockshaft. "I bet you'll fuck my ass then, won't you? Just to show me what a bitch I've been."
Her fingers tightened on his balls and Roger lurched.
"You whore!" he screamed at Jo. "I'll get you for this!" so
His cock spasmed as it star ed to shoot.
"Oooooh, I hope so!" Jo moaned as she slid her fingers into her pussy and played with herself. "I'm such a spoiled little whore, I deserve to be punished."
With a bellow of lust, Roger sank slowly across Debbi, his cock spurting cum deep in her ass. Shot after shot of his jism flooded, her stutter walls as Roger yelled and heaved over her bent body.
Debbi was utterly disgusted as the long hard cock shot cum into her shit hole, but at least it was almost over. The cock ramming into her mouth was getting ready to shoot too, and Debbi braced herself for the horror of that. Desperately, she ignored the awful feelings of lust that worked their way out of her ass as Roger's cock pumped cum and the hot wet jism spread over her shutter walls and lubricated his fucking cock even more. It was shameful to even think that she might be turned on by such nasty fucking.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, yeahhhh!" Phil moaned as his cock jumped and the jets of hot jizz flooded out of his piss slit and into Debbi's mouth. "Suck it all down, bitch!"
His hips pumped at her face as he watched his cum squeeze out of her lips and down her face while she sucked his prick as hard as she could, still terrified that she might get whipped.
Her moans of pain spread out from around Phil's cock as it spurted cum until his balls were empty and he leaned over her, letting her lick up the last of his cum. Roger sank his cock deep into her ass for one last hard fuck and collapsed too, his cock jumping as it spent the last of its fuck-juice.
"I'll say one thing for this whore," he moaned. "She gets you off-fuck, does she get you off!" He grinned at Phil. "One each."
Debbi had no idea what he meant until she felt each of them take one of her tits. She tensed as they worked them and took a nipple each in their fingers. Slowly they tightened their grip, harder and harder, until Debbi screamed and burst into tears again at the extra pain.
"Okay, guys," said Simon. "There's all our girls to take care of you. This whore has a date with me now. So have a good time and fuck yourselves silly. Let's go, Vera."
Debbi shook with fear as Vera undid her bonds and she lay on the tabletop, groaning with the pain in her freed limbs. So that was why Simon had been careful about her. He was going to use her. As Vera pushed her up and she sat on the polished top, rubbing her arms and weeping, she realized the night had hardly begun. She swallowed the last of the cum that had stuck in her cheeks and she shuddered at the taste.
CHAPTER SIX
"Come on," said Vera, casually flicking the whip across Debbi's thighs. "In there."
"Stop!" Debbi wept as she was pushed through the door into a large, sumptuous bathroom.
"Take the rest of your clothes off," Vera ordered.
Debbi stared at the white tiles, the massive sunken whirlpool bath, big enough for several people, and the sauna and showers.
"Quickly," said Vera. "Simon doesn't like to be kept waiting."
Debbi shuddered and slipped what was left of her slip down over her hips and onto the floor. She reached for her stockings and slid them down too, leaving them on the floor as Vera instructed her.
"Now, in the shower," said Vera.
"P-please, can I take a pee?" Debbi asked, cowering from the expected blow.
"Yes, but hurry up," Vera said and leaned or. the wall, waiting for her.
It was another shock for Debbi. She wasn't going to be left in private.
"Hurry up, bitch," said Vera. "You haven't got all day."
Debbi went over to the toilet and sat down. Vera didn't seem to care, and wasn't watching her particularly. She even lit a cigarette and stood examining herself in the mirror, but it didn't make it any easier for Debbi. She strained, but she couldn't piss.
"If you don't take a piss soon," said Vera, still touching up her make-up in the mirror, "I'm going to think you were fooling me, and that won't be pleasant for you."
'Oh, please," Debbi started, but she knew it was impossible to plead for anything. If she didn't piss, she would be whipped. As she saw Vera slowly ease the braided leather through her fingers, Debbi's bladder opened and she pissed endlessly, shaking with relief.
"Done?" Vera said at last as Debbi flushed the toilet and breathed again. "Here, let me look at you."
She stood Debbi before one of the full-length mirrors and examined her.
"Shit," she said, "I don't know how Simon does it, but he always spots them. Look at your tits, girl, fantastic! And your ass is a crime. Even mine isn't that good. Look at it."
Debbi looked, but all she could see were the deep red marks of the whipping she'd been put through. Her ass was particularly lined, and her tits weren't much better. She almost broke into tears.
"Shower!" Vera snapped and Debbi almost leaped in. "Clean all that cum off. Simon-likes his women fresh and clean. And clean your pussy and ass!"
She stood watching as Debbi frantically washed herself from head to toe. She did her best to clean out her pussy, but it was an awful effort to shove fingers up her ass and clean it. Her ass-hole hurt and she hated touching herself there.
"Do it again, deeper," said Vera, enjoying Debbi's humiliation.
Debbi did as she was told, but that wasn't the end.
"Bend over the table," Vera ordered as Deb, came out, dripping water.
Debbi didn't have a thought of refusing. The memory of the whip was too clear in her head. She bent over and felt Vera's fingers probing into her shitter, deeper and deeper as she moaned and her ass beat around helplessly with the pain.
"Stand still, whore!" snapped Vera. "I may as well get you ready."
She went away and came back while Debbi waited, her tears starting down her cheeks again. This time there was some kind of jelly on Vera's fingers and they slid up Debbi's ass effortlessly, working their way around her quivering ass walls until her ass tunnel was lubricated for several inches.
"Stand up," Vera said. "Here, brush your hair."
Debbi brushed her hair until it fell to her shoulders again in thick tides of blonde beauty. Then she was forced to stand there while Vera made her face up a little, outlining her eyes and rouging her cheeks. At the end of it, Debbi thought she looked like a hooker, brazen with make-up.
"Now," said Vera. "Put these on."
She handed Debbi a pair of thin-skinned leather boots. They were black and would reach halfway up her thighs. They had six-inch spiked heels and three strong clips attached to the outside of each boot, one at the ankle, one at the knee and the last at the top. As she slid the boots over her calves, it didn't occur to Debbi what the clips were for.
The boots went on surprisingly easily and fitted her like a second skin. She curiously pulled on the clips, but they were attached very firmly with extra strips of leather running right around each boot.
"Now these," said Vera, tossing Debbi a pair of gloves.
They were only partly gloves. They were black and they reached well above Debbi's elbows. The other end reached over the backs of her hands, and were held in place by leather clips that ran between Debbi's fingers, leaving the fingers virtually free. The gloves had clips too, one at the wrist and the other at the elbow. As she pulled at these to test them, Debbi began to realize what they would be used for, and she shivered again.
"Okay, that'll do," said Vera. "Now follow me."
As she led Debbi down the corridor and past the dining room, there were sound of laughter and the screams and moans of one of the maids as she got fucked. Vera took her back to her bedroom.
There, waiting for her was Simon, lying on her bed, dressed in nothing but a loose robe. He looked up at her and grinned.
"Aha," he said, "my wonderful maid is here. Stand there and let me look at you."
Debbi did as she was told, standing in the center of the room and turning slowly as Simon ordered her to display herself. She was trembling from head to foot.
"Not bad," Simon said. "Now, get up there."
He pointed to the foot of the bed and Debbi gasped. The foot of the gigantic four-poster bed had a wide shelf along it, at the height of the mattress. And, at the point where the two thick posters ran into the main frame of the bed, there were more bonds, just laying there.
Debbi shivered and looked up. There were more of them hanging from the top of the posts and all of them had clips that would just fit into the clips on her boots and gloves.
She looked around frantically for some way out.
"Get up, girl!" snapped Vera, and the whip cracked in the air inches from Debbi's ass. "And face the head of the bed."
Debbi gave in. Shivering, she climbed up onto the shelf. It was difficult in the spiked heels, but she managed it in the end and balanced precariously, her whole body shaking.
Vera got up and took one of Debbi's wrists, lifting it up while Simon stood aid watched. Vera clipped the attachment on Debbi's wrist to the clip on the post and got her other wrist. Debbi sobbed as her other hand was tied to the top of the post. Vera stood back, then went up again and heaved on the ropes of her wrists, pulling them tighter until Debbi was strung out, her arms stretched to the point of pain.
"Open your legs," said Vera.
Debbi broke into sobs then, but Vera ignored her as she clipped both Debbi's ankles to the bonds on the posts and again tightened them until Debbi's legs were stretched as badly as her arms and she hung between the posts of the bed like a big letter X.
Then Debbi remembered the mirror above her head and looked up. She could. see herself clearly, strung there like a sacrifice for their lusts.
"Now that's nice," Simon said and stood looking at his captive. He stepped up onto the bed and stood close to Debbi. "Now, my dear, you should see what I've got for you."
He opened the front of his rote and Debbi nearly fainted. His cock was the biggest thing she had seen in her life. Many of the others she had been forced to take had been big, but this cock was about a foot long, and as thick around as her arm.
"Oh, God, no!" Debbi whispered as she watched Simon slide his hand slowly down his thick cockshaft. "You can't stick that in me ... you can't!"
"Oh, my dear, I'm gonna stick this in every hob you've got," said Simon. "And you're gonna love it, aren't you?"
'Why do you have to do this?" Debbi asked. "You can fuck your maids, so why pick me?"
"Because, my dear," said Simon with a great big grin, "I want you. I want you real bad, I mean real bad. I got a hard-on the moment I saw you, and it hasn't gone down since. And now you're gonna get it all."
He slipped his robe off and came closer, pressing his cock to the tight entrance of Debbi's pussy. She shrank back, but there was nowhere to go and she felt the massive cockhead just moving over her clit as she strained hopelessly to pull her legs together again. Simon took hold of a bar above Debbi's head and spread his legs, so that his cock was ready, pointing up, right at her helpless cunt.
"Now," he said. "Vera is gonna whip your ass until you bring me off, so get your cunt around my cock as soon as you can. Fuck, I can't wait!"
"No, oh no!" Debbi screamed and lunged back, trying to see where Vera was. She looked up and the mirror showed her clearly. Vera stood there, swinging the whip, taking aim at
Debbi's tightly held ass. "You can't do this!"
Her body shook as Vera laid the thin leather tail of the whip into her ass with incredible skill. The tip and a few inches of the tail bit deep thin lines of pain across Debbi's flesh. She heaved, straining against the boots and gloves and the bonds that held her, but they had been designed to hold. They creaked, but they didn't give.
Debbi screamed as her body bucked, writhing as her arms shook and her legs trembled. She couldn't keep her ass still, and each heave sent her cunt thrusting against Simon's massive cock.
He stood there, watching her toss and weep, trying to keep the invading cock-rod out of her cunt. Slowly he thrust his hips upward, ramming his cock harder against Debbi's cunt, making it more and more difficult for her to keep his rampant prick out of her cunt.
"Come on, whore," he whispered. "This goes on until I shoot."
"Why are you doing this!" Debbi moaned.
She closed her eyes and wept helplessly, screaming as each lash of the whip bit across her ass.
The whip crashed into her ass and her hips jerked. As she screamed, Debbi felt Simon's cock slide past her cuntal lips and the cockhead enter her soft fuck-passage. Again the whip landed and Debbi screamed, her lungs gasping as he rammed another inch of the huge cock into her pussy. Her utter helplessness came back to her as another massive stroke of the whip landed across her ass, and that did very strange things to her.
The force of Simon's cock pushed her pussy walls out, stretching them until she thought they would burst. She was Simon's slave, he would do what he liked to her, have her whipped as much as he wanted, and a sudden wave of the most perverted desire rushed out, making her swing against the ropes and choke.
She was his slave. The thought drove savage darts of lust all over Debbi. She couldn't understand what she was doing as she thrust out, suddenly bearing down on his cock, her pussy opening to take it, her fuck-juices running over his huge prickshaft, lubricating it until another inch rammed up into her helpless pussy.
"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh!" Debbi moaned as the whip crashed into her ass, sending more of the depraved desire through her.
Her cunt spasmed, and her hips thrust down to the beat of the whip, sucking at the massive pole of cockmeat that was raping her, fucking farther into her soft pussy. Debbi flung her head back in despair at finding herself so turned on oy such a degrading bondage, and she saw Vera grinning at her.
Vera whipped the thin leather across Debbi's ass and slid her fingers into her hot pussy, rolling them over her clit as she watched Debbi slowly ram herself onto Simon's cock, taking it in, inch by thick inch. Vera's blonde hair tossed as she slung the whip through the air and cracked it into Debbi's red and beaten flesh, the crack of leather on skin echoing through the room.
"Oh, shit, that's good," Simon murmured as more and more of his cock fucked into Debbi's cunt.
He stood immobile, making Debbi do all the work, but there was no doubt that Simon was hot for her body. His cock jumped at each slash of the whip and swelled with each inch it penetrated.
As the whip connected again, Debbi shrieked louder than ever and lunged down, sucking another chunk of Simon's cock inside her spasming cunt. Fire burst ou: of her ass, consuming her, roaring out over her body until she ached and seethed with flames of agony that reached from her wrists to her ankles. Simon's cock rammed the last few inches and almost buried itself in her pussy. Her ass leaped as Vera lashed it, and white-hot arrows of pain and lust burst all over Debbi.
"Ohhhh, God, stop it!" Debbi screamed. "Stop it, I can't stand it, please stop it!"
Simon laughed and his cock sank that last inch. The entire thick fucker was now buried in Debbi's hot pussy and he lunged upward, lifting Debbi on his cock, taking the weight off her arms a little, but stretching her legs even tighter.
"Ohhhh, fuck!" Debbi screamed as the thick swollen head of Simon's cock rammed into the entrance of her womb. "Ohhhhh, I can't stand it!"
She shrieked as the whip cut more pain into her ass and Simon's cock spasmed, jumping in her cunt. The terrible surge of lust grew, and suddenly Debbi knew that it would overwhelm her if they didn't stop soon. She would become a screaming, begging whore like those maids, doing whatever she was told to do, even begging to be whipped. The thought made Debbi sick, and she fought it with all her strength.
Realization hit Debbi like a train. She was about to have her first orgasm. She was about to come while tied up, raped and whipped. It was the most degrading thing in the world, but it was going to happen. She flung her head back to escape Simon's laughing eyes, but there was Vera, and that was just as bad.
Vera lashed the leather across Debbi's ass and laughed. "Come on, bitch!" she yelled. "Admit you love it. Come on, you're a whore, just like me, a whore, come on."
She flung the leather across Debbi's tight crimson ass-flesh.
"Oh no, don't say that, don't!" Debbi begged as her pussy sucked at Simon's cock. "I hate you, hate you!"
But it was no use. The orgasm wouldn't stop. As Simon fucked her, letting each beat of her bound body slam down on his thick cock, and Vera lashed her ass, Debbi felt the climax building until she was gasping and heaving, feeling it taking her over. She sobbed. If she came, she would be helpless before them, a sobbing, mewling slave like the rest. She had to stop it.
The whip landed across her ass. Simon's cock fucked deep into her cunt and the climax burst over Debbi. Her body started heaving and rolling to the deep pulse of her still-climbing orgasm.
"Oh, you shit, you fucker, I hate you!" Debbi screamed as her cunt sucked and burst with lust around Simon's cock. "I hate you!"
"Tell me how much you love it," Simon whispered in her ear. "Nobody will know except you and me, just tell me."
"Aaahhhhhh! Ohhhhhh, God! Fuck, I hate you!" Debbi screamed, her words gasping out as her cunt exploded with the pressure of her climaxes.
"You're gonna make me shoot in just a second," said Simon softly. "Now tell me how much you love it, or there'll be more of the whip tonight for you, a lot more."
"Aaagghhhh! Fuck off, fuck off!" Debbi screamed. "I hate your fuckin' guts! Fuck you-get your fuckin' cock outa my cunt. Ohhhh, shit!"
Even her desperate screams of defiance only made her come greater. Vera now lashed the whip into her cunt to the ever-increasing pace of Debbi's continuous orgasm. Debbi's body heaved and tossed faster and harder until her ass blurred, slamming Simon's cock into her cunt like a piston gone berserk. She hung on the ropes, her screams ringing around the room.
"Ohhh, shit, I'm coming, I'm gonna shoot!" Simon yelled. "Tell me now, bitch-or take the consequences!"
He leaned back, holding the bar and fucking his cock as far into Debbi's cunt as he could.
Debbi felt the massive prickhead expand and throb in her cunt as the cum exploded out of Simon's balls and started out for her fuck-channel. She screamed, feeling the cockshaft s veiling as the hot jism poured down, and her climax soared into a final spasm of release.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Debbi screamed as his cum erupted into her cunt. She moaned as the swinging, heavy pulse of the whip gave her climax extra beats of lust.
Simon's cock throbbed and heaved as he shot. He grabbed the bar, his chest heaving while he gasped and moaned, fucking Debbi several inches up and down, even tied as tightly as she was.
"Fuck me!" he yelled. "What a cunt, what a wonderful little cunt!"
More and more of his Jism gushed out, searing Debbi's cuntal walls until she gave a series of deep, breathless screams and collapsed on the ropes, sobbing with the wonderfully soft pulse of release.
Simon still poured out the last of his cum, but Vera stopped the whip as Debbi fell, running it through her fingers and grinning. Simon held the bound wife on his cock until the last cum had shot out and his fuck-rod slowed the frantic pulse of shooting. He slid his massive prick out of her cunt and Debbi moaned, her hips heaving involuntarily as her cunt emptied. Through glazed eyes, she saw cum running down her thighs again, but she couldn't care anymore. She sobbed and wondered at the power of the climaxes she had felt.
Simon laughed and dropped to the pillows, looking up at Debbi as he lit a cigarette. "Stubborn, aren't you? Well, we'll see how you feel as you suck me off. And Vera can decide where she wants to whip you. You'll learn."
CHAPTER SEVEN
As Vera untied her wrists, Debbi collapsed across the bed, the last waves of her orgasm washing over her. She lay with her head between Simon's thighs as he took a draw on his cigarette and looked at her with some amusement.
"So, it seems you do like sex," he said.
Debbi gasped and moaned as she lay there. She opened her eyes and there was Simon's cock, just as big as it had ever been, huge and waiting for more. She tried to close her legs, but her ankles were still lashed to the bedposts, so she had to lie there with cum oozing over her thighs and onto the bedclothes.
"Lick my cock clean," ordered Simon. He shifted slightly, shoving his cock toward Debbi's face.
Debbi gave a gasp as she realized that it wasn't over for her yet that night. She pushed herself up on her arms, looking at the massive piece of fuck-meat she had to clean. The cock seemed even larger now, and it was covered in her pussy juices and his cum. She pulled herself as close in as she could get and licked out at his prick, her tongue running over the smooth cock-shaft.
"Mmmmmmnnn, that's nice," said Simon. He lay on the pillows, relaxing. His cock jumped as Debbi licked at the swollen head and then ran down the shaft, licking at the cum and juices. "Hold my cock, you stupid bitch."
Debbi rushed to do as she was told. It was difficult. Her ankles were still lashed to the posts and she had to prop herself on her knees and one arm as she held the quivering shaft of Simon's cock in the other and licked at it, cleaning it, inch by inch to the root.
Things slowly got back through to Debbi's head. She was licking a man's cummy cock clean. A man who had raped her and made her come for the first time in her life. She moaned as the feel of the hard cock flesh under her tongue and in her hand sent those dreadful feelings of lust all over her body again. She gave a low groan as she licked, feeling the most perverted desires rising in her.
"Well now," said Vera, coming up behind
Debbi and running her hand over the bound woman's ass, "I think we should add something to your pussy, something like this." Brutally, she pulled Debbi away from Simon's cock by her hair and put a massive vibrator under her nose. "How about this up your cunt?"
Debbi gasped and shook as she saw it. It frightened her, and yet the very sight of it raised the lust in her struggling body.
"Oh no," she wept, "not that, please. I've done everything you asked, but not that!" She wept as she saw the nasty smile on Vera's face.
"I'm sure you would love to have it," said Vera, running the massive rubber dildo past Debbi's lips. "After all, it's modeled after Simon's cock, so you're sure to love it."
"Oh no, please!" Debbi whispered, the surging lust and fear making her breathing difficult.
Still holding her by the hair, Vera reached down and pulled open a drawer in the bed. She took out a very thin birch rod, about four feet long and tapering to a tip that was almost too thin to see.
"Now, tell me how much you want the vibrator up your cunt," she whispered to Debbi.
"Ohhhh, no, please!" Debbi gasped, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at Simon, lying there, grinning at her. "I'll do what you want! I'll suck you off, anything, but not that, please."
"You know, sometimes I think you're the stupidest bitch I ever met," he said. He lit another cigarette and shrugged.
"Beg for it!" snarled Vera.
She stood over Debbi, took a handful of her hair and heaved her backwards with it until Debbi screamed with the pain. Debbi was forced to kneel, and that was very difficult with her ankles still tied, for they held her legs as wide apart as they would go. Vera pulled her farther back by the hair until she yelled and tried to reach up to loosen the terrible hold.
"Beg for it!" Vera snapped, and she brought the thin rod down across Debbi's already whipped ass.
"Aaagaghhhhh! Oh, you beast, you cunt!" Debbi yelled. "Stop it!"
She struggled, trying to push herself away from the bed with her arms.
"Beg for it!" Vera demanded and the thin rod beat another line into Debbi's flesh.
"Stop it!" Debbi screamed.
Then Vera whipped the cane right between her legs. The flexible birch flicked down and over Debbi's pussy, beating a deep line of pain into her clit. Debbi gave a shriek of agony and heaved, trying to get away from the cane.
Vera let Debbi surge up until she was kneeling. Then she twisted her backwards by the hair and stood, her knees against Debbi's shoulder blades, as she bent the helpless woman backwards and lined the cane up on her tits.
"Oh, God, no!" Debbi screamed, but the cane lashed down, catching her right across one of her nipples. Her piercing shriek rang around the room and she looked up to see the next stroke coming down across her other thrusting tit. "No! Stop it-aaaggghhhhh!"
The pain in her stretched legs was almost as bad as the agony erupting from her tits as Vera beat them. She stared up at Vera as the implacable dominatrix lashed the thin wood across her thrusting tit mounds again and again.
"All right, all right! You can use it!" Debbi screamed.
"Beg for it!" snapped Vera as she lashed Debbi again.
Debbi's tits were a sea of pain. She didn't hesitate a moment more. "Oh, please, fuck me with the dildo, please ... aaagghhhhh! Fuck me, please!"
"Better," said Vera, and she let the writhing woman sink back onto the bed.
Debbi moaned, her face once more only inches from Simon's stiff cock.
"Now get on with cleaning my cock," said Simon.
Debbi gasped as she got up again, her knees spread by the force of the bonds on her ankles, her ass thrusting helplessly in the air. The tight boots pulled at her legs and she gasped as she slid her soft lips over the throbbing head of Simon's prick. His fucker filled her cheeks, thrusting at the back of her mouth as she licked and cleaned it. The swollen cock flesh pulsed at her mouth while Simon lay back, enjoying the soft licking.
"Clean it right off and then suck it," he ordered. "And don't stop until I've shot my load."
Immediately, Debbi had more to think about than just Simon's cock. Behind her ass, a buzz started up-and Debbi didn't have to be told that it was the vibrator.
"Oh, shit," Debbi muttered. She tried to concentrate on sucking Simon's cock, but she was desperately tense, waiting for the thrust of the horrible dildo.
The tip of the throbbing rubber cock ran over her clit, sending Debbi bucking on the bed, groaning in terror. Slowly, Vera ran it up and down, sliding the vibrating monster over Debbi's hot red flesh, moving closer to the tight hole of her pussy.
"Fuck," said Vera in disgust, "the whore's hotter than a furnace. She'll come the moment
I shove this up her."
"So?" said Simon, and he leaned back.
"She's so fuckin' wet!" snapped Vera.
"Jesus, what a cunt!"
She rammed the vibrator into Debbi's soft pussy.
"Ohhhhh! Fuck!" Debbi groaned as the massive rubber cockhead slid several inches into her fuck-channel.
The spreading length of the prick heaved her pussy walls out and rasped over them, sending thrills of desperate desire all over her body. She clutched at Simon's cock, almost wringing it in her hands as she tried to stop the climbing lust from taking her over.
"Suck it!" snapped Simon. "And suck it good!"
He thrust his cock at Debbi's mouth and she moaned as the thick cockhead filled her cheeks. Debbi's head spun as she forced her mouth around the heaving knob of Simon's cock. The warm hard cock flesh felt almost rubbery as she sucked at it, while all the time Vera played with her, sliding the dildo in and out of her cunt.
"Look at the bitch," said Vera, "rolling round like that-fuckin' cunt."
She rammed the vibrator in as hard as she could, and Debbi screamed, her mouth sliding up and off Simon's cock as her body writhed under the throbbing demands of the imitation cock. The dildo filled her cunt, ramming and rasping over the cunt walls until Debbi was moaning and screaming with desperate lust.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as the vibrator churned in her fuck-channel. Her ass jumped, heaving around as the rubber dildo whirred away, fucking her as hard as any real cock.
Vera gave another heave, fucking the vibrator right in and holding it there while Debbi's muffled screams filled the room. Then Vera took the thin straps at the end of the dildo and strapped it into Debbi's cunt, tightening them while Debbi heaved and gurgled with Simon's cock rammed almost into her throat.
"Now we can start," Vera said.
Debbi gasped and moaned, her ankles strapped so far apart her legs hurt from her pussy down. She felt Simon move down the bed a little, pushing her toward Vera so that her ass was heaved even higher and her knees forced even farther apart. The long slow ache rolled over Debbi's body, making her gasp and groan in pain. Still, she sucked at the cock.
A terrible, unbearable agony burst out of Debbi's clit. She lurched up on the bed, straining at her bonds, her hands almost pulling Simon's cock out at the root. Vera had lashed the whip right into her pussy. The tip burst unimaginable agony from her clit, but the next few inches of leather beat against the end of the dildo and her pussy lips. Debbi sobbed and choked on the stiff prick in her mouth. She couldn't take this, she just couldn't!
"Suck it!" roared Simon, and he took her by the hair, ramming her face down on his throbbing fucker. He thrust up at her face as Debbi wept and screamed, her ass frantically trying to escape the next blow.
Vera was an expert shot and the next crashing blow landed right where the first one had. Debbi's deep, desperate scream rang out from around the cock in her mouth and burst over the bedroom. Her flesh was on fire, burning with all the pains of hell.
"Suck him off!" yelled Vera, laying into Debbi's clit. "Suck him off and I stop."
She lashed the whip as she knew best, laying it in a circle, swinging the tip so that it beat almost horizontally into Debbi's clit and then swung back, cracking at the end of the swing and beating back in, heading for the same few inches of throbbing, beaten flesh. Vera was finger-fucking herself, watching every move of Debbi's ass. She licked her lips.
Debbi's gurgles and screams were muffled as Simon forced her mouth deeper onto his cock. He thrust up at the helpless woman's mouth.
The force of the whip lashing her clit and the dildo ramming deeper into her cunt sent explosions of lust out and over her entire body. The feel of the cock as it fucked her mouth, beating at the entrance of her throat was only making it worse. She felt her throat opening, letting an inch of that monstrous prick enter. She gagged, but the cock was out and back again, ramming deeper, making her choke.
Even that drove her lust deeper. Her chest heaved and her throat opened as the big cock slammed upward and into her mouth. She was learning how to deal with it, taking the cock in and breathing through her nose.
"Oh, shit!" gasped Simon. "She learns real fast-keep it up, Vera!"
His cock throbbed and heaved as he pushed it deeper into Debbi's throat, and the cum boiled in his balls, getting ready to shoot out.
Debbi hardly noticed any longer. The whip, the dildo churning in her cunt, and the real cock fucking into her throat all the time had driven her to the brink of another and greater explosion of climax. She hated herself and the people who had brought her to this, but she couldn't escape. She was going to come, and they would both know it. Her cheeks blushed with the shame.
"Come on, cunt!" Vera yelled as she whipped the hard bud of Debbi's clit.
Vera held her own clit between two of her fingers and rolled it, feeling the surges of orgasm rolling over her own body. She stared at Debbi's ass, watching as fuck-lust took over the once demure wife.
Debbi's muffled screams gurgled out from around Simon's cock. Her mouth opened wider, and her throat beat down on the cock. It bulged out her throat while she rammed her head up and down in a rising tide of frantic passion. She wanted the cock. She wanted it to come in her mouth, shoot all that glorious cock cream down her throat as she came, came shamelessly, like the whore she was.
The whip cracked into her clit again and eruptions of lust burst all over Debbi. She kept sucking the massive prick down and down until nearly a half of the cockshaft was in her mouth, bulging out her throat. And she wanted more. She wanted all that cock in her throat. She wanted the whole of the throbbing length buried in her face as she licked at Simon's balls and felt the cum gushing. Her screams of depravity gurgled over his fucker as she rammed her mouth down, while her ass beat upward. Her thighs trembled, opening as far as they could for the next lash of the whip that would drive her higher than she was.
"Shit," Vera said as she whipped Debbi, "Look at her!"
All Debbi's defenses had broken. Her moans and screams of desire rang out and her mouth ran up and down on the rock-hard stiffness of Simon's cock.
"Come on, whore!" Simon bellowed. "Take it-I'm coming! I'm gonna shoot in your face!" He thrust up and the cum surged out of his prick.
Debbi felt it, felt the swelling of his cock as his climax burst over him. Vera speeded up with the whip, lashing it into Debbi's curt as fast and hard as she could, the tail of the plaited leather swinging in endless circles, broken only by the crack of the tip on Debbi's throbbing, heaving clit.
"Uuurrrrrgghhhh!" Debbi gasped as raging orgasms broke over her, driving her out of her mind with the building explosions of orgasm. Her ass thrust out for the whip as it fed her lust, beating higher and higher and higher climaxes into her sex-starved flesh.
"Ohhhhh, fuckkkkk!" Simon roared as his cock kept spurting cum.
His jizz shot into Debbi's throat, and down into her stomach, but that wasn't good enough for her anymore. To her own amazement, she found herself running her lips back up the cum-spurting cock so that she could taste the hot ropes of white jism as they burst out. She took them on her tongue, let the salty cum fill her mouth as she moaned and her clit heaved upward for more of the whip. Her lingers sped up and down Simon's spurting cockshaft as her hot mouth took all his fuck-juice, licking it down, letting gobs of cum run over her lips until me greedily sucked them back into her mouth.
Debbi moaned as she sucked the cock cream out of Simon's piss slit. The churning vibrator was forced harder into her cunt by another beat of the whip, and she gave an unearthly scream of ecstasy as her orgasms peaked and she crashed dowfn the long, smooth slide to satisfaction. She was still licking and sucking as the last of Simon's cum ran out of his cock and onto her tongue.
"Ohhhhh, what are you doing to me?" Debbi gasped as she wept with terrible despair.
She slid her mouth back down Simon's cock, feeling his hard cockmeat thrilling her mouth as little gobs of cum ran over her tongue and down into her stomach. As her ass slowed its frantic thrusting, and Vera slowed the whipping, Debbi collapsed, inch by inch, back onto the bed, her mouth still around Simon's cock, her ass moving in long circles of satisfaction. Wickedly, Vera leaned in and slowed the pulse of .he vibrator, matching it to the luxurious roll of Debbi's cunt.
Debbi hated herself-and yet she had never felt better in her life.
Take your time," Simon said. "But get my cock real hard again. It's time for your ass, my dear. And it looks as if Vera wants her pussy sucked, as well. I'm sure you'd love to do that to thank her for all she's done for you."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Debbi moaned as savage desire swept over her body. Slowly, she slid her mouth back down Simon's cock, taking it inch by inch until it filled her mouth and throbbed at the entrance to her throat. Deep in her cunt, the vibrator purred, sending its own message of lust out over her body.
And yet, at the same time, she was desperately ashamed. She had been a virtuous, faithful wife, even to John, just a few hours ago. Now she was a mewling, depraved slave to Simon's lusts.
Under her soft sucking, Simon's cock was getting harder by the second. His prick hadn't gone down much, even with the force of the come in her mouth, and it had come back to full hardness very quickly.
Slobbering and moaning, Debbie sucked at the rigid prick flesh, feeling Simon twitching and heaving at the touch of her mouth.
"Get it real hard," he said softly, running his hands through her hair. "That vibrator isn't coming out of your cunt, so you get the two of us."
To Debbi's horror, she started to come at his words. Choking and tossing on the bed, her legs trembling, she tried to hold it in, but she couldn't.
"Uuurrrrggghhhh!" she moaned as her cunt throbbed and clenched at the vibrator.
Her mouth pumped up and down on his cock, and she was gurgling in such depraved desire she waited to run away and hide. She couldn't. Her ankles were still lashed to the bed, but there was another reason. She wanted Simon's cock too much. She rammed his fucker into her throat, feeling the hard cockhead setting off more of the surges of her come, just like the vibrator in her cunt. As she realized that she could come with a cock deep in her mouth, Debbi sobbed in shame, and tears ran down her face, mingling with the cum and saliva all over Simon's stiff prick.
"Now, that's enough," said Simon, lifting Debbi's head slowly off his cock. "I didn't tell you to suck me off again. What's the matter this time, you stupid little shit?"
"N-nothing," sobbed Debbi, and she hid her face in her hands. She fell forward since it was impossible to balance with her legs still tied as they were.
"What's the matter?" asked Simon, but this time there was steel in his voice. "Tell me."
"N-nothing," Debbi gasped, trying to get up.
Her orgasm mingling with the agony of her emotions was making things even worse. She didn't know what to think. Then she leaped as the thin cane landed across her ass. There was no escape from anything here.
Again, Debbi lurched in agony, her ass erupting with the pain of the cane landing another thin red line across her flesh.
"Tell me," said Simon, taking her by the hair, pulling her face up.
"Y-you're hurting me!" sobbed Debbi.
"Of course," Simon said casually as Debbi twisted and screamed again as Vera laid the cane across her ass. "That's because you're being a stupid little whore. If I ask a question, I expect an answer. Now, what is it?"
"Aaaooohhh!" Debbie groined as the cane whipped her again. "I don't know, you're making me into a pervert! Stop it, you're making me like things like ... eeeeegghhhh! Oh fuck, fuck! You have to stop."
She looked up at him, tears rolling down her face.
Simon laughed. "The old guilt trip, huh? Let me show you something, whore. I order you to suck my cock and come as Vera whips your ass. Get on with it!"
Debbi gave a gasp of such mingled horror and lust that she nearly passed out. The whip landed across her ass and she sank her mouth around the hard flesh of Simon's cock, coming as soon as the cockhead reached her throat. The strokes of the whip sent the explosions of lust roaring all over her, and the slow churning of the vibrator in her cunt gave her throbbing pussy something to spasm around as she came.
Simon hauled her back up as she spasmed and heaved in the grip of her climax. Her mouth sucked desperately at a cock that wasn't there anymore.
"So, you see," he said, "you're just what I want, a whore who does exactly as she's told. And soon you'll admit it's what you want, too."
"Ooohhhh," Debbi moaned as she twisted out of his grip to sink back down on the bed again.
She wanted to rub her pussy, to make herself crest over the surging waves of climax that still shuddered through her, but she couldn't make herself do it in front of him.
"Okay," said Simon, "that's enough. I can see Vera's pussy is dying of starvation and has to be sucked, so get on with ii."
He rolled off the bed and Vera slid on. Her tight bodice was still in place, but that was all. Even her boots were gone.
"Suck me," she ordered.
Tears of frustration and anger clouded Debbi's eyes as she obediently knelt forward and licked her tongue over the throbbing lips of Vera's pussy. The orgasms wouldn't stop and Debbi's chest heaved as she moaned, her whole body beating slowly around to the demands of her cunt.
Vera spread her legs, lifting them slightly as she lay back on the pillows. Her downy blonde pussy hair was slicked down over her cuntal mound and her pussy lips were wide open and wet, exposing the hard bud of her clit. Debbi flicked her tongue out, running over the slick cunt flesh, making Vera moan as her hips spread and thrust for more.
"Suck it good," Vera murmured, "or I'll use the cane on your pussy."
Debbi's lips closed over Vera's clit and gently sucked it into her mouth, licking over the hard slippery surface. She spread Vera's thighs, licking deeper into the folds of Vera's cunt. Slowly, her tongue flicked over the entrance to Vera's pussy hole, flicking just inside as Vera moaned and thrust her hips up at Debbi's face.
"Ohhh, that's good," Vera purred. "A bit more practice and you might make a decent maid. Now tongue-fuck me."
Debbi did as she was told. She flicked her tongue out, slipping it into Vera's pussy, feeling the walls spasm around it as Vera gave a low gasp of lust and put her hands into Debbi's hair, holding the still-bound woman exactly where she warned her.
"Yeahhhhh!" Vera cooed. "Just like that! Keep it up!"
Her legs spread even farther and her pussy shoved hard at Debbi's face until her cunt juices ran over Debbi's cheeks and down her chin. Vera leaned back contentedly, savoring the long soft cunt-sucking.
Suddenly Debbi felt the touch of Simon's hand? on her whipped ass. She moaned as more pain j hot out, but her overriding emotion was one of terrible excitement. She was going to have two enormous cocks, one already in her pussy and the other in her ass.
Simon pulled her ass up and then slid his rock-hard cock over the crack between her ass-cheeks. His cockshaft was creamed, and he worked more of the cream into her ass, sliding it over the whipped flesh until Debbi gasped and moaned in strange satisfaction. The cream cooled her flesh, giving a sensuous glow to her cheeks as it softened the pain.
Debbi moaned, fucking her tongue into Vera's cunt until the blonde dominatrix gave a shudder of lust and rammed her clit harder into Debbi's face.
Simon slid a finger into Debbi's ass. It was probing the ring of muscles and running deeper, right into Debbi's ass guts. Then Simon began to fuck her with it, working his finger up and down, pushing against the thin membrane that separated Debbi's cunt and ass. It rubbed over the shaft of the vibrator as it still churned away in Debbi's pussy, and Debbi shuddered.
"Perhaps my little whore would like me to turn things up a little," Simon said, and he twisted the control of the vibrator so that it speeded up, rolling and rasping; over Debbi's cuntal walls. His finger probed deeper into her ass, fucking up and down to the increased speed of the rubber cock.
"Ooohhhhh!" Debbi groaned as the pace of her climaxes increased, sending her head buzzing with lust.
She sucked deeper on Vera's pussy, her tongue ramming up into the soft open cunt. Debbi couldn't control herself any longer. Her body simply did what Simon told it to do.
"That's good," Vera purred. "Now bite my clit, suck it into your mouth and bite it until I tell you to stop."
Debbi gasped as she sucked the hot red bud between her teeth and clamped down on it. Vera tensed, then thrashed on the pillows, her legs trembling.
"Yeahhh, bite it, bite it!" Vera yelled.
Debbi sawed her teeth over the spasming clit flesh, hearing Vera scream with desperate passion at every pass.
"Harder!" Vera shrieked.
Debbi began biting deeper into Vera's clit, sawing her teeth until Vera was screaming with orgasm and rolling on the bed, her pussy spasming, touring hot fuck-juice into Debbi's mouth.
"Oh, fuck her ass, Simon!" Vera screamed. "Give it to her right up the ass!"
Simon chuckled and fucked his finger back up Debbi's shitter.
"You'll go on coming as long as she sucks you, cunt," he said. "So what's the hurry? Wanna get whipped?"
"You fucker!" Vera yelled. "You're a heap of shit! If you didn't fuck so well, you'd be a whore jerk, pay for it, that's what you'd be!" She rolled on the bed as her climaxes exploded out of her cunt while Debbi licked and chewed at it. Vera slipped her hands over her swelling tits and thrust them at Simon. "You say you're so fuckin' good with the-whip. Whip my tits and don't hit her-try it!"
"You really beg for it, don't you?" he chuckled. "Okay, lady, you get what you want. I always give my whores what they want."
He picked up the curled whip that had been laying on the platform at the end of the bed and flicked it experimentally above Vera's tits.
Vera moaned as she watched the tip of the whip flick through the air inches from her tit flesh. Debbi felt her pussy spasm as the slight "crack" rang out. Vera's legs spread as she grabbed her tits and thrust them up, right at Simon.
He smiled at her mockingly. He took his massive cockshaft in his hands and ran the head of his fucker back into the crack of Debbi's ass. The bound wife moaned and tossed on the bed, while her hips thrust back shamelessly for the invading cock. Simon worked his cockhead to the tight, puckered entrance of Debbi's shithole and fucked it in.
"Uuurgghhh!" Debbi moaned as her shitter was stretched out by the huge invading cock. The head of Simon's cock rammed in, sliding over the throbbing wall between it and the rubber vibrator. Debbi went out of her mind. "Ohhhh, you shit, you bastard, stop it, stop it!"
"How come?" Simon asked as he rammed his lubricated cock harder into Debbi's ass.
"You always beg me to stop just as you're coming." He fucked his prick deeper, listening to the moans of the bound woman as she was brutally double fucked. "How come that happens?"
Debbi shivered as she sucked at Vera, chewing her clit while Vera screamed and heaved in the release of her pent-up lust. With her head spinning, she bit down on Vera's clit, hearing her screams rise to new pitches of lust as the pain from her pussy forced deeper and harder climaxes out of her.
But that wasn't the only pain Vera was getting. As Simon rammed his cock right into Debbi's ass, he also picked up the whip and caressed it through his fingers. Vera saw it and gave another guttural scream of desire.
Simon fucked his cock right into Debbi's shit hole, sliding the massive prick in until his balls slapped against her ass cheeks. Then he started a long, slow ass-fuck, working his cock in and out of her spasming ass-hole.
Debbi gurgled with the incredible double rape Her ass and pussy were stuffed full with huge pricks and her climaxes were exploding harder and faster as they worked over her flesh. She sucked at Vera's pussy, biting on the clit, hearing Vera screaming with orgasm and feeling her whole body toss with lust.
Suddenly Vera thrust up, her pussy sliding all over Debbi's face. The whip had lashed across her tits and her scream echoed off the ceiling. She pushed her tits higher, holding them for the expert whip-strokes that Simon administered.
He curled the whip back, flicking the tail through the air until it cracked in once more, landing with utter precision across Vera's nipples, beating lines of thin red agony into her tit flesh.
The three of them formed a heaving mass that groaned and screamed with rising desire. Simon rammed his rock-hard prick into Debbi's ass while the vibrator rammed away in her pussy, and she yelled with the incredible explosions of lust from the double invasion. Debbi sucked and bit down on Vera's cunt, while Vera's hips thrust and rolled to the tune of the whip lashing her tits.
Both women were climaxing in ever-increasing explosions. Debbi couldn't believe what was happening to her. New she couldn't remember how many times she had come, or, indeed, where one orgasm stopped and the next began. She chewed Vera's cunt, running her tongue over the hot ball of flesh between her teeth until Vera's screams rang out in a continuous wail of desire.
The whip curled around Vera's nipples, pulling at the flesh until it whipped away and left deep red lines. Vera's back was arched, her tits thrust up for the glorious agony of the leather whip, her pussy spasming over Debbi's face.
"Ohhhhh, fuck!" Simon yelled. "I could fuck you two bitches all night. Come on, tell me how much you love it, come on, or I'll whip the crap outa the two of you!"
"Oh, God, you heap of shit!" Vera screamed. "Come on, whip me, you say you're so fuckin' good, come on, whip me!"
Her tits stood out in a brazen demand for more pain and Simon obliged her, lashing the thin plaited leather across her heaving tit mounds until Vera was bouncing up and down, arching her back off the bed at the peak of her lust for more.
"You bitch!" Simon suddenly roared. "I'm gonna come again, you bitch! Fuck, you deserve it, too!"
He: shortened his grip on the whip and lashed the tail across Debbi's ass as his cock rammed into her ass-hole.
Debbi screamed, thrusting her ass upward while she bit deeper into Vera's clit. The sudden new pain sent her into the peak of her orgasm. She lurched her ass for more, but Vera had other ideas.
"Slut!" she screamed. "Give it to me, it's mine this time! Give it to me!" She heaved her tits at Simon, staring at the whip as he lashed it across Debbi's ass, missing his cock by inches.
"Whore! It's mine, mine!"
Simon grunted, his cock already spasming in Debbi's throbbing ass. He swung the whip, lashing it over Vera's tits as she screamed and heaved.
"I'll give it to you, whore!" he yelled. "I'll whip the crap outa you!"
"Big talk," Vera sneered, her whole body exploding with the power of the orgasm bursting through her. "Come on, give it to me! Come on, big boy!"
Simon gave her what she wanted. His hand blurred as the cum burst out of his balls and surged down his cock, erupting deep in Debbi's shitter. Vera's tits bounced over her chest as the leather bit in and tossed the swollen tit mounds all over the place. Her screams rang around the room as her blonde cunt spasmed and poured lust fluid over Debbi's face.
Debbi hardly knew where she was. She felt every single thing. She felt the pressure on her ankles as the blonde pulled at the boots. She felt the pain in her knees as she was forced to spread her thighs. She felt the lingering pain of the whip on her ass. And she felt the in credible, mind-raping explosions of lust from the twin cocks in her ass and pussy.
"Aaarrrggghhh!" she screamed as Simon's hot cum burst in her ass.
His cum coated her shitter walls, squeezing down her spasming shit hole as Simon's cock kicked in and out while he leaned back, lashing Vera's tits. More and more of the white cum poured out until gobs of it ran out of her ass and down her thighs while Simon's cock still shot and his arm beat the delicious pain into Vera's tits.
"I hate you, fucker!" Vera screamed as she came in helpless throbbing orgasms. "I hate you, hate you, hate everything about you, fucker!"
She arched desperately, holding her tits rigidly still while the whip lashed across them. Then, w th one final, ear-splitting shriek, she heaved higher and fell back, moaning as she caressed her beaten tits.
Debbi felt the last of Simon's cum running out of his cock and into her ass. She let go of Vera's cut, watching the red, chewed cunt flesh as Vera lay there, moaning in blissful satisfaction. But Debbi needed more to get her over that las: peak of lust and down into the bliss that Vera had reached. It was her moment of utter shame, but she couldn't stop herself.
"Whip me, Simon, whip me, I want it!" she moaned, thrusting her ass back as his cock fucked in and out of her shitter. "Ohhhh, please, Simon, whip me, please!"
With a chuckle, Simon slid his cock back out of Debbi's ass guts. He ran the whip over
Her ass circled as she moaned in the pain that wouldn't go away.
"I'll take you up on that tomorrow," whispered Simon. "Anything, anything I want."
"Yeahhhh! Whip me! Ohhhh, God! More, more!" The bound wife yelled and screamed as the whip beat into her ass, again and again, lifting her climaxes until she reached that final, incredible peak and fell, her ass shaking, her whole body erupting in blissful satisfaction.
Simon looked at the two women as they lay there, finally fucked to a standstill. He untied the straps to the vibrator and eased it out of Debbi's pussy, gently, though she still moaned as the huge cockhead finally slipped out of her cunt. Then Simon tossed the whip aside and went around to Vera.
"Make sure she's tied up," he ordered. "And leave her."
"You shit," said Vera, kissing him. "You sure you're finished? Just three comes?"
Simon leaned down and pulled Vera back onto the pillows by her hair.
"I just found out," he said, "that one come with this whore is worth three or four from most of the others. I think you found it out too, but if you want more, I can arrange it."
Vera grinned at him sleepily. "Fuck, this one's something else. You sure you can handle her?"
Simon grinned. "You sure you can? Now, get on with it. I need a drink."
He left, though Debbi was hardly aware of it. She lay in a stupor, wondering if she would ever return to a world she knew. Vera took the bonds off her ankles, then put a collar with a padlock around her neck and attached that to the head of the bed.
"Don't be a stupid shit and try to escape," she murmured. "You won't get farther than the window."
Debbi didn't have the energy to raise a finger. Vera left, switching out the light as she closed the door. Then Debbi was asleep.
CHAPTER NINE
Debbi woke up. She stared at the heavy drapes that covered the windows, allowing only thin lines of light to get in. Something was wrong, but she couldn't think what it was. She reached up and felt the chair.. She pulled on it and it dragged on the collar ... and it all came back. In floods of desperate tears, she fell back on the pillow. She ran her hands down her body, feeling her whipped tits and ass. Bits of dried cum flaked off in her hands. She had been utterly despicable last night, betrayed her marriage and all the things she believed in.
Sobbing and gasping she rolled over, pulling at the pillow to bury herself away from the shame.
The door slammed open and Debbi tossed around, the chain clanking as she stared in horror at the three figures closing in on the end of her bed. She looked up at the mirror and saw herself, frightened and naked before Vera, Sylvie and Jo.
"Wellll," said Vera with a grin, "how's our little whore this morning?"
"Go away," Debbi begged, wiping at the tears rolling down her cheeks. "Please, go away!"
"Ooooooh," mocked Sylvie, swinging her hips so that the hem of her maid's costume tossed around, showing her thighs to the tops of her stockings. "She's not very friendly, is she?"
"Stupid bitch," said Vera, coming around to the side of the bed and grabbing Debbi by her hair. "Do you remember last night? Do you remember begging for it? Whore. Now get up."
"No, no, don't!" Debbie begged, shame rushing over her again. "Don't make me do it, please! Just let me go, I'll be-"
She was stopped by Vera back-handing her across the face, slamming her back across the sheets. Debbi shrieked as she fell, and then she tried to crawl to the end of the bed, but the chain stopped her.
"Stupid cunt!" yelled Vera. She tossed her blonde hair across her shoulders and strode over to grab the helpless Debbi once more. "You denying it, shit face?"
The black leather of Vera's tight pants gleamed in the light as Jo flung the curtains back and sunlight streamed into the room. Vera pulled a leather whip out of the wide belt she wore and advanced on Debbi.
"You telling me you didn't want it, you shitty little whore?"
"Oh, please, don't hurt me again!" Debbi begged, dragging herself back to the pillow and crouching there, shaking from head to toe. "I just want to go home, please!"
Vera just laughed and stood there with her black leather cap down hard over her eyes. She slowly opened the buttons on the front of her tight leather vest and let her own luscious tits slide out. "Show me your tits, too, Debbi."
Terrified, Debbi did as she was told, holding her lovely large tit mounds out for all three of the women to inspect. She stared from one to the other, shivering at the callous indifference they showed. In fact, Sylvie was spinning as she slid her hand up under her skirt aid played with her pussy, watching Debbi's humiliation.
"Look at them, cunt!" Vera snarled as she ran her hands over her own swelling tit globes.
For a moment Debbi didn't understand. She looked down at her beaten flesh, the deep red glow all over her innocent tits. She looked up at Vera, saw the same deep red as Vera proudly caressed her tits. Vera grinned mockingly down at her, and it was obvious there was something Debbi hadn't got yet. She looked again, caressed the crimson tit flesh and felt the first stirrings of that terrible, unstoppable passion rising in her. And her tits didn't hurt that much.
Startled, Debbi looked down again, and she saw Vera grin. Debbi rubbed her tit flesh, feeling the passion rising yet again. The glow in her tits seemed to make them even more sensitive aid desirable. The whipping had made her nipples stand out harder from the areolas.
"See," mocked Vera, "you love it, you fuckin' love it, whore. And I'm gonna make you confess it."
"No!" Debbi screamed. "No, I won't do that! It's evil, it's wicked, I won't do that, you can't make me!"
"Tell me how much you loved it," said Vera softly, caressing the whip through her fingers.
"No!" Debbi shrieked, struggling up on the bed, her back against the wall. "That was ... was ... I was out of my mind, I was forced, I didn't do it, I ... I didn't, I didn't!"
She pulled frantically at the chain, but it was far too strong for her.
Vera advanced on her, the whip swinging. "Tell me how much you loved the whip," she said, "or you'll suck all of us off before breakfast. And get your pretty little pussy and ass whipped the whole time."
"No! You can't! You can't!' Debbi wept, her mind spinning at the horror of it all.
She looked at Sylvie and the dark-haired little nympho ran her tongue over her lips as she slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. She spread her pussy lip:; and ran her fingers over her throbbing clit.
"Oh, please, tell Vera to fuck off," Sylvie chuckled. "Tell her to take her whip and shove it. Please."
She grinned at Debbi and laughed as she worked a finger up into her own pussy and slowly finger-fucked herself.
"Ohhhhh, you can't, don't make me, don't!" Debbi begged as she struggled with the chain, staring at the implacable Vera as the blonde bitch stroked the whip, playing with it.
"I'll count to three," said Vera. "Any more, and that little whore-bitch Sylvie will have come. One."
Wildly, Debbi looked to Jo, but the brunette was also grinning, both at her and Sylvie, as she leaned against the end of the bed and waited.
"Two."
"Oh, God," Debbie moaned It was all so simple. She just had to say that she had loved it. Even if it wasn't true. It was just words.
"Three! Get her, girls!" snapped Vera.
"Oh yes, yes, I loved it!" Debbi screamed. "I loved it, all of it, I did, I promise I did!"
"Too fuckin' late, bitch," grinned Vera. "You get to suck us all off. Isn't that great?"
"Oh, stop!" Debbi begged. "You can't do that, you can't!"
She crouched back against the wall and held her arms across her body, but it was no use. Sylvie and Jo were on her at once.
They hauled her off the wall and held her, kneeling on the bed, sobbing as Vera ran the handle of the whip over her tits.
"Who wants her first?" Vera asked.
Debbi had no idea what Vera was up to as the two maids stood by the side of the bed and held her arms behind her back. But she knew very soon. Her tits thrust out and she saw Vera slowly run the whip through her fingers as she smiled at the bound wife.
"We'll let you decide," said Vera with an evil grin. "Who would you like to suck off first? Jo or Sylvie?"
"Don't do this, don't!" Debbie begged as she struggled in the horrible grip of the maids. She watched as the whip swung lazily up and around, and then it lashed in across her nipples. "Aaaaaaaagghhhh!" The agony surged out and rolled over her body. "I'll suck either of them!"
"Which one?" Vera demanded as she lashed the whip across Debbi's thrusting tits.
"Aaagghhhh! Sylvie, Sylvie, Sylvie!" Debbi screamed, falling back onto the bed as the two maids let her go.
Jo laughed as she stood over the cowering woman.
"So what was wrong with me?" she asked, sliding her dress up her thighs, exposing her shapely legs and the dark curls of her pussy hair through the transparent panties she wore. "You don't like sucking my pussy?" She laughed uproariously as Debbi burst into heavier tears and crouched deeper into the bed, rubbing her beaten tits. "On your back, cunt! It's where you should be, anyway."
Utterly terrified, Debbi rolled onto her back, the chain dragging at her collar until Jo reached down and flicked it to one side. Then Jo took both Debbi's ankles and pulled them over her head until Debbi was pinned on her back, her legs spread wide in Jo's strong grasp.
Debbi sobbed as she saw Vera standing on the other side of the bed, stroking tie whip as she always did, her eyes on Debbi's stretched ass-cheeks. She looked up at Jo, but the brunette smiled nastily and heaved harder down on Debbi's legs, shoving her ass even higher.
Sylvie crawled under Jo's arms where they held Debbi's ankles and spread her legs on either side of Debbi's face. She slid her maid's dress up and held it as she straddled Debbi's face and lowered her pussy onto Debbi's mouth.
"Suck it, please suck it," she whispered. "You're gonna get whipped until I come, so be nice to me or I'll pretend I can't come."
Debbi shook as her humiliation got deeper. She looked up at Sylvie's pussy. The dark hair of Sylvie's cuntal mound was slicked down by her juices and the wet bud of her clit showed through the swelling flesh of her damp pussy lips. With a moan of painful surrender, Debbi licked over Sylvie's clit and down deep to her cuntal entrance.
"Yeahhhh," sighed Sylvie, sliding her legs farther apart and ramming her cunt harder onto Debbi's mouth. "That's nice, that's real nice."
Her hips swayed as she ran her sopping wet pussy up and down over Debbi's face and Debbi sucked and licked her cunt. She held her dress up, watching the helpless woman working her demanding cunt.
Then, with a demure smile, Sylvie looked up at Vera. "Please miss, I think she needs some help."
Debbi shuddered. She knew what that meant. Above her face, she could see the remaining dull-red lines on Sylvie's ass where she had been whipped the night before. Dribbles of hot salty pussy juices ran into Debbi's mouth as Sylvie's excitement rose at the sight of Vera swinging the whip, aiming for Debbi's taut ass cheeks.
Debbi gasped, and her chest heaved as she waited for what was to come.
The plaited leather of the whip cracked across Debbi's ass, biting deep lines into her flesh. A muffled shriek rang out from between Sylvie's thighs.
"Suck me, go on, bite me, whore!" Sylvie screamed. "Think I can't take it? Go on, bite the crap outa me!"
Her hips thrashed as her hot demanding little pussy squirmed against Debbi's teeth.
Debbi shook with the force of the whipping and the strain on her stretched legs. Her mouth sucked in fury at Sylvie's pussy as Vera whipped her ass with rising force. The red lines on her ass spread slowly over her ass while Vera concentrated more and more on the crack of Debbi's pussy, lashing the tip of the whip into Debbi's heaving clit.
The agony exploded like a bomb in Debbi's body with each cut, but immediately the pain turned to lust and Debbi sobbed at the knowledge that she was going to disgrace herself in front of them all again.
"You little cock-suckin' whore!" Vera yelled as she laid the whip into Debbi faster. "You're gonna admit it before I'm through with you.
You're coming, you bitch, coming!"
Debbi gave a muffled scream as the unbearable desire rose and burst through all her defenses. She was coming, just like Vera said she was. Her tits bounced wildly as she heaved around on the bed, her legs straining against Jo as she held them, her mouth sucking wildly at Sylvie's pussy. The whip cut into her clit and pounding waves of climax burst across her until her whole body was spasming with orgasm.
"Oooohh, yeahhh!" Sylvie moaned. "Oooh, do it to her, Vera, do it! Ohhhh, I'm coming too, I'm coming!"
With a moan, Sylvie sank down, her hands grabbing Debbi's tits and squeezing them as the final explosion of lust burst through her.
"Oooooh, that was good." Sylvie climbed off Debbi's face and let her dress fall back across her thighs. She picked up her panties and slid them up her shapely legs, pulling them tight across her wet pussy. "Ooooooh, I'm such a naughty girl, my panties will be wet all day. What shall I do?"
"There'll be plenty of people to take care of that!" snapped Vera. "Now, how do you want it, Jo?"
"Oh, I'll have it the same way," Jo said casually. "Come here, Sylvie, hold her legs for me."
"Ohhhhh!" Debbi wept.
She struggled against Jo's hands as the brunette maid pushed down on her ankles, but it was no use. The bursts of climax wouldn't stop, even though Vera had stopped the whip and Debbi hated herself once more, deeply and passionately.
"Are you ready to confess how much you love it?" Vera asked, coming around and standing close to Debbi's head as the two maids changed positions.
"Oh, please, don't make me say it!" Debbi gasped. The sight of the whip was causing extra flutters of lust to burst all over her thighs and pussy.
Vera smiled. "Stupid slut. Still, it gives all of us some more fun. Your turn, Jo."
But, as Vera walked away and Jo slid her long legs across Debbi's face, the door opened.
"What the fuck is going on?" Simon asked. He leaned on the wall and looked at the four of them. "You know I gave very special instructions about her treatment today."
Debbi could see the mixture of fear and defiance in Vera as she walked up to Simon.
"The cunt won't confess," she said. "Fuck, Simon, we're entitled to use her if she won't confess."
"Not this one, and not today-I told you so, didn't I?" Simon said. Vera lowered her head and sulked.
"Didn't I?"
"Yes," said Vera softly. "And I told all of you, didn't I!" snapped Simon.
All the bravado had gone out of the maids. Both Sylvie and Jo trembled as they looked at their master in the doorway.
"None of you seem to want to learn," said Simon. He walked over to the bed and looked down at Debbi. "Confess," he said softly. "Confess to me."
Debbi gasped and moaned as she looked up at him. In desperation, her fingers dug into her pussy, trying to drive the final surges of climax. She stared at him and knew she would do anything he told her to.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, and the chain holding her collar rattled as she tossed around. "Yes, Simon, I love it, I love it."
She rolled on the bed as she came, her fingers blurring over her hot wet cunt.
"You see?" Simon said calmly. "Now get her ready for tonight. And if there are any further mistakes, you'll get double what you're already getting."
He walked out and left the four of them.
"Shit," moaned Jo, "that's done it."
"You think you've got problems," Vera snarled. "Now get her up, and don't fuck up anymore."
CHAPTER TEN
For the rest of the day, Debbi learned what it was to be a pampered darling, but a slave all the same. The three maids took her out and put her into a whirlpool bath. An hour later, Sylvie and Jo came back in, made her lie on a bench and massaged her from head to toe, taking the greatest care over her tits and ass where the red glow still lingered. The massage began to get Debbi all excited again, and Sylvie and Jo teased her, working soft cream into her tits until she moaned and thrust them up for more. Then they would stop and work on her ass until the same deep lust surged up in Debbi and she almost begged them to make her come.
But they had very clear instructions and weren't going to buck Simon any further. In fact, all three of the women were quite clearly scared, and somehow that added to Debbi's growing excitement.
Then Vera, Jo and Sylvie took her out and into a dressing room. It was late in the evening, and Debbi could hear the sounds of more guests arriving.
They dressed Debbi in a maid's uniform. First came the tiny, pussy-hugging panties. Then the bra which thrust her tits out and revealed Debbi's tight little nipples. The black stockings clasped her legs, revealing the luscious curves of her calves and thighs, and the short dress made the whole outfit even more alluring. Vera made her do the buttons up to the one directly between her tits and then fitted her with the short white apron, white cap and the elbow-length gloves. The six-inch heels were the last thing.
Debbi looked at herself in the mirror as Sylvie and Jo made her up and did her hair. The arousal that had been building in her all day was reaching fever pitch. She felt every touch of the panties on her pussy, and the top of the lacy bra rubbed at her nipples, making them stand out even harder.
For the first time she realized how beautiful she really was, with her blonde hair cascading onto her shoulders, with her wide-set eyes and her deep, sensuous mouth. She knew now why men wanted to fuck her, and she gasped with desire as she thought about it.
"This way!" snapped Vera, and Debbi started. She turned and walked obediently to the door. There Vera checked her, made sure her stockings were straight and the skirt lay right over her swelling hips. "Follow me."
With Sylvie and Jo behind, Debbi followed Vera down the corridor and into the room she had entered the night before. It now felt like a different life time and a different Debbi. Even in the dim light, she could see that the people were different from the ones that had humiliated and fucked her the night before. She didn't know whether to be pleased or upset by it.
"Ah, here they are," Simon said as he leaned back at the head of the table.
One of the other maids was taking his used plate away and sliding her hand up her thighs, taking the dress with it-and Debbi had a sudden pang of jealousy. She wanted Simon and she was going to get him. She wanted his huge cock for herself. She shuddered and was appalled at herself for such a thought.
"Stand there," Simon ordered and the four of them stood in the middle of the floor as they were, Vera to the front, Debbi in the middle and the other two behind. Very slowly, Simon got out of his chair and came over. He ran his eyes over them all, taking particular care with Debbi. He smiled slightly, but she lowered her head and blushed.
"Ladies and gentleman," Simon said very formally. "Tonight we have a new girl for you, but first I have to explain a few things." He turned and went over to Vera. "This was one of my most trusted slaves, but today I found her and these other two disobeying my specific instructions. I expect all of you to impress on the three of them that it will not happen again. You three, come forward."
Trembling, Vera, Jo and Sylvie walked forward and stood closer to the table.
"Take your dresses off," Simon said.
There was a murmur of lust from the twenty or so people around the table as the three women opened the buttons of their dresses and slowly stepped out of them. Simon made them strip until they had nothing else on but their stockings, high heels and gloves. He made them walk around the table and invited the guests to handle them as they liked to see which ones they would want when the orgy started.
Debbi kept her head down. She was blushing uncontrollably and every time one of the girls moaned or gasped at the rough handling from the guests, it made Debbi even hornier. Her pussy was flowing with juices, and she struggled to keep her head from spinning. She had to remember what she had been through and how dreadful all of this was. But the lust was getting worse until Debbi was moaning with desperate desire to be fucked-it didn't matter by who.
"Okay," said Simon. "The three of you go to the back. They're waiting for you there."
Vera, Sylvie and Jo looked scared and horny at the same time. They filed into the back and disappeared.
"Now," said Simon, "our new secretary. This is Debbi. Say hi to my guests, Debbi."
"Hi," Debbi whispered, keeping her head down.
"Show them your legs, Debbi," Simon said, coming closer to Debbi as she s:ood, trembling with fear and excitement on the thick carpet.
He stood behind her as she slid her hands down her thighs, over the silk dress until her fingers reached the hem. Debbi's head whirled as she slowly slid the dress up, revealing her stocking tops. Something in her was breaking loose and she couldn't stop it. She wanted to give them the best show she could, prove to them what a slut really was. She lowered the hem of the skirt again, teasing them, then eased it up, over the stockings, showing the creamy flesh of her thighs and the black suspenders outlined against them. Once more she stopped, just as the hem was reaching her pussy.
"Please, Simon," she whispered. "If I go any farther, I'll show them my panties. Should I do that?"
She posed coquettishly, her thighs spread.
"Go on," said Simon.
She spread her legs even farther and then gently lifted the hem of her dress until her panties were clearly revealed to all the guests. She heard the murmur of excitement and desire that ran around the table and it drove her to new heights of exhibitionism.
Looking at them all with large, lust-filled eyes, Debbi ran her hand down the front of her tiny briefs and slipped he fingers into the crack of her pussy.
"Please, master," she gasped to Simon. "My panties are all wet. I know that's very bad of me, but I can't help it."
Simon could hardly keep the lust out of his voice. "I think we'd better get a second opinion on that. Go to the table."
Debbi walked forward. She was losing her grip on reality. She didn't care anymore. It was all too exciting, and she was coming just thinking of what they wanted to do to her.
"Any of you who want to, check out the condition of her panties," said Simon.
Thrills of climax burst in Debbi's pussy as she stood in front of one of the men. He slowly slid his hand up her thighs and ran it into the hem of her panties. Debbi gasped with lust as he rolled her clit in his fingers.
"Yes," he said, "there's no doubt about it."
Debbi glanced down and saw the massive cock-bulge in his pants, and it was all she could do not to drop to her knees and grab for it. She moved to the next man. Most of them were men that night. There were only two or three women. The second man slid his fingers over the outside of her pussy-hugging briefs, but the effect on Debbi was the same, and so was his verdict.
"Yep," he said, "wetter than hell."
Debbi stood helplessly trembling with desire. Her hips beat to the pulse of the come she wanted to have and couldn't.
"The next one!" snapped Simon.
Debbi walked to the man sitting to her right and so it went on, right around the table until Debbi had been handled and fingered by all of them. By that time, she was shaking uncontrollably and she could hardly breathe. On Simon's command, she dropped her dress and waited while he came up to her. She sneaked a glance at him and gasped as she saw the long strands of the knotted leather cat in his hands.
How could she conceal it any longer?
She wanted to be whipped and fucked all night. She needed it. Simon had awakened lusts in her that she had never known existed, and now she had to satisfy them.
"Well," Simon said slowly, "that settles it. You're a very naughty girl, indeed."
"Oh, yes, master, yes, I'm sorry," Debbi gasped. "I've been a really bad girl, and I have to be punished. I know that."
"Open your dress and show my guests your tits," said Simon.
Debbi's hands were almost out of control as she plucked the buttons open to her waist and eased the dress open until they could see her tits in the quarter-cup, uplift bra.
"Should I take this off, master?" she asked, pulling one of the cups away from her tits.
"No," he said. "Go to that man there."
"Yes, sir," said Debbi as she let the bra pull back into place.
She almost moaned as she went to the man. He spread his legs and leaned back in the chair.
"Take my cock out," he said, "and don't bend your knees."
Debbi slowly bent at the waist, lifting her ass higher as her head went down. She opened her legs, knowing that all the people around the table were concentrating on her. It was the most wonderful moment as she reached out and took his zipper in her fingers. She could feel the huge bulge of his cock as she worked it down. Moaning and gasping, she opened the front of his pants and reached in. Just the feel of the rock-hard cock sent her into a fit of lust. She pulled it out and moaned at the wonderful nine inches of cockmeat she held.
"Oh please, please, let me suck it!" she gasped.
"Certainly," said the man. "But you have to be punished, so Simon will whip you until I come."
Debbi gave the most depraved groan of lust and sank her wicked little mouth over the throbbing head of his cock. The very feel of the hard, hot cock flesh in her mouth sent sudden flashes of higher climaxes rushing through her. Her lips opened as she sank her mouth farther until the bulbous head of the cock reached the back of her throat.
Her low, guttural moans rang out from around the stiff cockmeat as she worked her mouth up and down, and then she felt Simon slide her dress up until her ass in the tight panties showed.
What happened then sent a gasp of excitement through all the guests. With a deep scream of lust, Debbi sank the cock into her throat and her tongue licked out over the man's balls while her ass thrashed around, wantonly exposed to them all.
Her legs were spread, her thighs and calves stretched almost to their limits as Debbi waited, her mouth sucking and licking at the cock, but still nothing happened. Moaning, she worked her mouth back up the cock until just her lips played over the purplish flesh of the man's cockhead.
"Oh, please, Simon!" she gasped. "Please!"
"Yes?" he asked, and his voice alone sent a new surge of climax over Debbi.
"Please whip me ... punish me ... I was such a bad girl!" Debbi moaned, all her pride gone in the desperate need for pain to give her the satisfaction she needed. Her ass circled and tears ran down her face at her confession.
"Oooohhh, shit!" the man suddenly gasped. His cock swelled and heaved as the cum rushed forth. "The little whore's made me come!"
Debbi gurgled with delight as she felt the thick cockshaft pulsate. Ropes of thick cum gushed over her lips as the man heaved back in the chair.
"Ohhhhh, fuck!" he bellowed. "Ohhh, fuck, she sucks cock like a real whore, Simon!"
His hips jerked as he poured his cum into Debbi's mouth and she licked it all up, letting gobs of it dribble over her lips before she flicked her tongue out and took them back in.
Still bent at the waist, her ass showing, her mouth around the cum-shooiing cock, Debbi gave long low groans of lust at the taste and feel of that wonderful jism that filled her mouth. She wanted to have every cock in that room shoot cum over her face and down her throat. She couldn't stop herself.
"Well, now," Simon said. "Nobody gave you permission to suck him off, did they?"
"Oh no, master, no, that was very bad of me," Debbi said, her legs trembling with horrible desire. "I promise I'll get him hard again, I promise, but punish me, pleeeease!"
She screamed with the desperate demands of her body. Her mouth was halfway down the man's cockshaft as the cat bit into her tight ass-cheeks. Debbi's ass jumped as the red stain appeared on her flesh, and her groan of lust rang out. Her ass thrust up for the next one and she swallowed the man's cock to his balls, her greedy little mouth ringing his prickshaft in a perfect circle. Simon leaned back and started whipping her ass hard and fast, the cat singing through the air and beating crimson lines of agony into the heaving flesh.
In a delirium of climax, Debbi sucked at the long hard cock. The man was already gasping and, if his cock had gone down at all under her skillful mouth, it was certainly up and hard again. Slowly she rammed the hard cockmeat into her throat, feeling it thrust and grow, sending more surges of wonderful orgasms through her. The whip urged her on and her shameless ass thrust up for it, faster and faster as her climaxes shattered and went on getting larger.
"Aaaahhhh, fuck!" the man moaned. "Where did you find this one, Simon? She's somethin' else! Fuck, I'm as hard as a fuckin' pole again!"
"Then stand up, Debbi," said Simon, laying the cat into her ass.
Debbi gave a guttural moan as she worked her mouth back up the long prick. She couldn't stop now, and she had to have more.
"Oh, please, master!" she gasped as her lips played with the man's cockhead. "Please, it isn't hard enough yet. I must be punished more, please!"
Debbi heard the murmur of appreciation around the table as the guests watched her run her mouth back down the cock, her lips sucking at it frantically.
"I said stand up!" snapped Simon.
"Uuurrrrggghhh!" Debbi moaned as she pulled the cock out of her throat and thrust her ass up frantically for the whipping that didn't come. "Pleeeease!" she screamed. "Whip me, pleeeease!"
The murmur of admiration got louder, but Debbi hardly heard it. Her mouth clutched at the cock as she tried to satisfy herself on the hard fucker. But still, she needed more.
"I said, stand up!" Simon snapped. "You've been very good so far ... don't mess it up now!"
Debbi couldn't disobey Simon. Slowly, inch by inch, she slid her mouth off the cock and stood up, her whole body shaking with the demands of her new nymphomania. She walked over to Simon, unable to stop her hands from running down the front of her uniform, rubbing the crack of her pussy with frantic strokes.
"Stand there," Simon ordered. "Put your hands behind your back!"
Her pussy was on fire and she had to get some cocks to cool it off.
"Here we are, ladies and gentlemen," Simon said. "Our specialty for tonight."
A door opened and Vera, Jo and Sylvie were pushed through. Each of them had their arms bound behind their backs to the elbows so that their tits thrust out helplessly, and were also bound with leather straps. They had ankle chains, and studded collars on. Vera retained some of her bravado, but Sylvie and Jo were plainly terrified.
"Do what you like with them," Simon said to his guests. "Just make sure that when you've finished they don't think about disobeying me anymore."
The crowd surged out from the table and headed for the bound maids.
"Now," said Simon to Debbi, "come here."
"Oh, yes, yes, please!" Debbi moaned as she walked up to him and sank to her knees, desperately grabbing for the cock-bulge in the front of his pants. "Please let me suck you, please!"
He waited as she unzipped his pants and pulled his wonderful length of cockmeat out. Ravenously, Debbi worked her mouth down over the cockhead, feeling the hardness filling her mouth.
"Now," said Simon, "you seem to have done very well in these two days."
"Uuurrghhh, yes, thank you, master," Debbi gasped, then she slammed her mouth back over Simon's cock.
Behind her, there was the crack of a whip and Sylvie screamed.
"How would you like to be one of the maids here?" asked Simon. "All you'd have to do is lay around and fuck your ass off."
Debbi almost fainted. The idea had never occurred to her before. It went against everything she had tried to do. She couldn't, and yet it was the only thing she wanted.
"But ... I'm married," Debbi moaned as she licked Simon's cockhead.
She heard all three of the maids screaming now as the whips fell. One by one, they gurgled and were muffled by cocks fucking down their throats. Debbi moaned as the very sounds made her more desperate for cock than ever.
"Oh, we can arrange that," Simon said, "if you want. We'll get a divorce and pay for it all. If you want to be a maid here, of course."
Debbi was going berserk on his cock, so it was a few moments before she could answer. She didn't agonize about it anymore.
"Oh, yessss!" she moaned. "Let me be a maid, please!" She gurgled as she rammed her mouth back down the length of his prick.
"And if that works out, who knows?" Simon said. "Vera's fuckin' up too much. I'm gonna need someone soon to run this place and travel with me to entertain clients. Sound good?"
Debbi couldn't say anything. Her fingers blurred on her pussy as she sucked his cock. She would be the best little slave he'd ever had.
