Amy was covering her rounded, violated ass with clothes pins now, pulling her hair until tears sprang to her eyes.
"I love cum!" she cried, her hips wriggling and her head thrashing from side to side. "I love cum clogging my cunt!"
"Your smelly cunt," Candy corrected, driving this heel in deep, too, bringing an agonized squeal from her helpless cousin. "And were else?"
Amy reached far behind her to put clips on her calves and behind her knees. She felt her hair puffing out of her head as she reached for her calves. Her body arched wildly to try to relieve the pressure from her scalp. Then she lined her thin arms with the pins, putting them even in the hollows beneath her shoulders. Her cunt was pouring juice on the carpet and Glen shoved an ashtray under her to catch it. The men all laughed as her cunt juice plopped into the glass tray, mixing with the ashes and cigarette butts.
"My smelly cunt!" Amy cried. Her body leaped and jumped with the terrible pain. "And I love it all the way up my asshole! And in my mouth! I love to eat cum!"
"Your cock sucking, ass licking face," Candy corrected. "And put some pins there. I want to see them hanging off your fucking cow's face. And tell the men what you'll do for them, you fucking pig! Tell them that you'll lick their assholes and drink their piss. Tell them that you'll eat their shit, that you'll bite off your own little titties."
Amy put clothespins on her cheeks and along the firm line of her jaw. She put some on the flawless, sensitive skin of her throat. She hung them from the ripe fullness of her lips. There were still so many left.
Amy knew, with a sick dread, that the time had come to put them on her cunt.
"I'm a dirty whore!" she wailed. Sweat glistened from her darkly tanned body. Her eyes shone with lust crazed madness. "I'll drink your cum and your piss. I'll eat your assholes. I'll hurt myself for you. Just fuck me! Piss in my face, but just please fuck me!"
She spread her cunt lips and eased the first wooden clip gently into place. She knew what the pain would be like. She hoped it made her cum.
"You're a fucking pig!" Candy giggled, high on her domination of her hated, helpless cousin. She slammed her heel into Amy's ass with all the force she could muster. "Tell them you're a dirty filthy pig! No, oink like a pig, Amy. Oink like the groveling bitch pig you are!"
Pain was flaring like white hot fire with every pin that Amy clamped on her pussy. She had lined her cunt lips with them. Now the inner walls of her cunt bristled with a dozen of them, their ends sticking out like fingers emerging from her cunt.
There were three pins left, but there was only room for one more in her pussy, and Amy knew where that one had to go. She guessed she'd known from the moment she'd opened up the terrible bag. Maybe that was the reason her thick pussy cream was slopping over the top of the dirty ashtray with every fresh drop her cunt leaked out.
She reached inside her cunt and found the nub of her dancing cunt. Then she let the clothespin snap shut around it.
"Oh, no!" Amy jerked wildly, her legs tensing until the pins that were clamped on them, and stood straight out in the air. "I am a pig! Oh shit, I'm just a dirty stupid pig!"
Glen pulled the ashtray out from under her cunt and put it beneath her face. Candy grabbed hold of the pigtails that bound Amy's hands and jerked down on them, taking her heel out of Amy's pained, stretched asshole.
Amy began making pitiful oinking sounds as Candy forced her face down toward the ashtray full of wet ashes and her own sticky cunt juices. Candy picked up the two remaining clothespins but Amy barely noticed, oinking like the pig she knew she was and watching with frightened eyes as the dirty, sooty ashtray came closer and closer to her face.
"Don't you stop oinking," Candy warned her. "Drink this down, but you keep right on oinking."
Then she pushed Amy's head down into the big ashtray. Amy drank down her own pussy juices, wanting to throw up but knowing that Candy would only punish her more if she did. She continued oinking for them, debasing herself for their amusement, and the creamy juice bubbled with the air she blew into it. Pain flared through her face as the glass of the ashtray banged the pins that were clamped on her face. Her checks and nose and chin were being painted with her slick, ash stained cunt juice.
Still, Amy did as she was told, not pausing in her work until she'd drunk out all the juice and licked the ashtray's slimy bottom clean. She even gulped down the cigarette butts that floated in the slimy muck. She knew that Candy and the others wouldn't be satisfied until she'd cleaned it completely.
And she never stopped oinking for the terrible blonde bitch who owned her.
"And now, you slutty bitch, let's see your asshole chomp on these." Candy pulled open the tight little cheeks of Amy's ass and clipped the two remaining pins on the sensitive flesh of her asshole. "On your back, you stinking pig."
Candy kicked Amy over onto her back just as Amy's body began to convulse with agony. Amy was half oinking and half screaming now, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her cunt was drenched, wringing itself wildly. Her hips were jerking a foot above the floor and she was drooling a stream of cunt juice that soaked her clenching ass cheeks and splattered to the floor. Her body jerked wildly, up and down and from side to side. The men were clapping wildly now. Candy turned and took a sexy little bow for them. She was in the club for sure now, and Glen had probably already won his bet.
"Suck this." She turned back to her tortured cousin and thrust the full six inch length of her heel into her mouth. "Shit on my shoes, will you, you scummy pig? Well then, you can just lick it right off!"
Amy's tongue had been scored by the sharp tip of the heel as it gouged its way into her throat, but she still clamped her mouth tightly around it and began sucking as hard as she could. She tasted her own shit on it, but that was nothing new anymore. Even though she felt bile rise in her throat, she did nothing to try to stop her cousin. She deserved to lick shit.
Amy snaked her hands down to her cunt. She began to tug at her cunt lips, pulling them wide apart and then crushing them together. Her lust grew more intense with each passing instant. After a moment she plunged three fingers from her right hand into her wet, pink pussy. Her left hand came up to crush her tits, her fingers squeezing her soft flesh so brutally that her fingernails cut into her skin.
Candy pulled her heel out of Amy's mouth and shifted her feet so she could bring the other one up over the helplessly writhing girl.
"Let's see your tongue in action this time. Lick this shitty shoe clean."
Amy followed her blonde cousin's orders, fucking her tongue out to lick up the length of Candy's shit encrusted heel. The taste seemed sharper this way, and any almost threw up. She was cumming steadily on her thrusting fingers now, though, and even the taste of the shit was beginning to turn her on. Everything was beginning to turn her on, she thought miserably, but that didn't stop her from catching her buzzing, slippery clit between the nails of her thumb and first fingers and inching it so hard that she screeched with agony.
She came so hard that pussy cream geysered from her cunt in spurts. Everyone laughed at her, and that turned her on now, too.
"Oh, shit!" Candy groaned. Her leather gloved hand came down to stroke her cunt while Amy's tongue worked tirelessly on her shoe. "I've got to let this little pig eat my pussy. I've just got to!"
Candy pulled her heel away from Amy's laboring tongue. She laughed when she saw how her cousins head rose up to follow it, her flapping tongue trying to collect more of her body's own filth. Then Candy straddled Amy and dropped down on the dark haired girl's face, grinning with satisfaction when Amy's head bounced hard against the floor. She ground her already wet cunt all over the girl's pretty face.