"I told you," Melissa said. "You couldn't get a pencil up there. Fuck!"
She pulled back, but already Donald was leaning over Corinne, his fingers going for her throbbing nipples.
"Well, that's you in the shit," he said, taking one of Corinne's nipples between his fingers and thumb and twisting tightly until Corinne moaned with pain. "Tell me, what makes you wet, whore?"
Corinne sobbed as she looked over the people enjoying her pain and suffering. There was Julius, leaning on the table, a drink in his hand. His strong, handsome face had an almost detached expression – if it hadn't been for the glint of lust in his eyes and the massive cock-bulge in his pants. Over the back of the chair, Susie still rolled and came as Saul slid his cock in and out of her cunt, ramming her hips into the chair top as he fucked her. Martin sat in another chair, his feet propped up, watching with open enjoyment on his face.
"What makes you wet, whore?" Donald demanded, twisting her nipple and making Corinne sob with pain.
"I – I don't know!" she wept.
"Are you a virgin?" he asked, his fingers tightening even more on her nipple.
"Aaahhh!" Corinne sobbed, trying to pull her head away.
"Tell us," Donald said. "We're going to find out anyway."
His fingers worked her nipple and Corinne could see that the whole room waited for her confession.
Now she wished with all her might that she wasn't a virgin. She could imagine their reaction when they knew. She'd almost lost her cherry once or twice, but the clawing, the grunting and heaving of the men had disguised her each time to the point where she screamed and forced them away. That had been years ago, too. She hadn't allowed a man near her since. She sobbed and wept, trying to avert her face.
"Leave her to me," Melissa said.
Corinne screamed, but still didn't speak, hoping a miracle would happen.
Donald leaned back and gripped the chain again, forcing Corinne to stare up at Melissa as the dark-haired wife eased the whip through her fingers.
"Where was I?" Melissa mused. "Oh yes, I was saying how I get really horny when I whip little shits like you, that's right."
And the whip curled into Corinne's tits with a sickening smack.
"Aaghghhh!" Corinne wept, her body exploding with pain. "What do you want me to…"
"Shut up when I'm talking!" Melissa snapped, and lashed her tits again.
"Oh, God, God, God!" Corinne screamed and jerked desperately until the agony subsided a little.
"But the funny thing is," Melissa said, sliding the whip handle over Corinne's body, "that I can't get really off, you know, really off, unless I get whipped." She almost casually whipped the leather into Corinne's tits and waited until the scream ended. "Why do you think that is?"
"I don't know, really I don't," Corinne wept.
"Sure, you don't," Melissa said. "Oh, well." She whipped Corinne's tits again, driving the suffering blonde into shuddering spasms of pain. "Are you a virgin?"
"Yes, yes!" Corinne confessed, tears rolling down her face.
"Well, fuck me!" Julius exclaimed.
They stared at Corinne, grinning as she dropped her head as far as Donald would let her and wept her heart out.
"Hear that? A fuckin' virgin!" Saul roared as he slammed his cock into Susie's cunt. "Ohhhh, fuck, that's gonna be great to see! Oooohhh, fuck, I'm coming, babe, I'm coming!" His ass jerked as he jolted Susie off her feet with the force of his fucking, his throbbing prick swelling in her slippery cunt.
"Uuurhhh, yesss!" Susie screamed in delight, her pussy walls sucking at his prick, her body going wild with lust as she came to the beat of his ramming cockrod. "Fill my pussy! Come on, I'll make her lick it out, come onnnn, Saul! Oooohhh, fuck!"
Her hands tightened on the chair cushion, hauling it up in her orgasmic ecstasy.
"Heeeere it comes!" Saul bellowed, his hard body thrusting wildly, his cock fucking deeper into Susie's hot cunt.
Melissa strode up to the chair. "Are you fucking my husband?" she demanded, grabbing Susie's blonde curls.
"Yessss!" Susie screamed. "And he's coming up my cunt, gonna shoot his cum up me! How about that, cunt? How about that?"
"I'll teach you to fuck my husband!" Melissa snarled. "Hold her back, darling."
"Jealous bitch!" Saul roared with a great laugh as he grabbed Susie's upper arms and hauled her upright, slamming her harder into the chair back, heaving her tits out.
Donald leaned over Corinne again, his hands going for her tits, caressing the hard nipples.
"Watch this," he said softly. "Melissa is such a nasty bitch, she whips anybody who fucks her husband, well, most of the time. And you know what? She whips them if they refuse to fuck him. Now isn't that nasty?"
Corinne wept in pain as her nipples burned under his brutal handling. Helplessly, she stared out at the disgusting scene.
Susie screamed with, lust and thrust her tits out even more as Melissa lined the whip up on them.
"He's coming, I can feel him!" she screamed. The whip cut into her tits and she thrust back at Saul, her cunt spasming over his throbbing cock. "Your husband's shooting up my cunt, bitch, and you can't stop him!"
Her body bent back like a bow, her tits heaved out, getting redder by the moment as Melissa lashed them and rubbed her pussy, watching her husband coming in Susie's cunt.
"Whip her!" Saul yelled as his cock spurted thick creamy cum deep in Susie's cunt. His legs drove the blonde harder into the chair back as he held and fucked her. His cock jerked as another stream of hot cum poured out of his cock slit, filling Susie's squirming cunt with fuck-juice. "Yuuhhh, like that, darling, just like that, ooohhh, fuck she's hot!"
He gasped as Susie's spasming cunt sucked another hot wad of jism from his cock and Melissa lashed Susie's tits, the thin leather beating all over her rib cage.
Melissa whipped Susie's tits each time Saul heaved the screaming blonde upward on his cock to unload some more cum. Susie's orgasm crashed and rolled as she screamed under the whip and her pussy sucked the last jets of Saul's jism out. One final heave, and lash and Susie gave a long scream, falling forward over the chair back, her body heaving as she panted with satisfaction.
"Fuck!" she gasped. "I'd go crazy without you guys. That was wonderful, wonderful!" She rubbed her tits slowly as her orgasm subsided.
Saul eased his cock out of her cunt and slapped her ass. "Hey!" he said. "You gotta get me hard again – that's the deal."
"Honey," Susie gurgled deep in her throat, "have I ever let a cock get away, huh?"
She slid off the chair and pushed him into it. Greedily, she slid between his legs and took his cock in her fingers, sucking and licking at the half-soft cockhead, taking up the gobs of cum that ran over his flesh.
Corinne would have been sick if she hadn't had enough to worry about, herself. Her tits echoed with pain as Donald worked them, tightening his fingers until it felt as if her crinkled nipples were going to be crushed.
Then Julius was standing in front of her, still grinning, still with that horrible cock-bulge in the front of his pants. Saul's cock had seemed big enough to Corinne, but Julius' seemed enormous.
"Virgin, huh?" Julius said.
Corinne sobbed helplessly, her arms aching from the bite of the handcuffs, her neck burning in the tight, hard collar.
He knelt close to Corinne's knees, pushing his hand under her skirt, up her thighs.
"No, please, Julius, please!" Corinne begged, trying to close her legs against his hand.
"Open your legs," he said. "Wide!"
Corinne wept, but she was too afraid to disobey. She spread her legs for him, sobbing as his fingers probed her pussy.