"Spread your legs!"
Annabelle sobbed, but she slid her hands over the polished surface of the table, spreading her thighs wide open.
Kirby reached out, his hand sliding over her thighs, moving over her flesh, caressing her as if she were a slave for sale. She trembled as his hand ran inside the wide opening of her tap pants and slid toward her soft blonde pussy.
"No!" She twisted away, falling onto the table. Suddenly Lee grabbed her arms. He held her for a second, then reached for the collar and used that to throw her down on her back onto the shining surface. She screamed as he slid onto the table behind her.
Kirby took her legs and lifted them back over her head. Then Lee took them and leaned, forcing them wide open and down until the toes of her high heels touched the table top. She was helpless again, bent double, her ass sticking over the end of the table, her feet pinned by Lee as he knelt over her head.
She sobbed as she looked up at him. He was slightly older than Kirby and still dressed in his business suit. His tie was gone, and his shirt was open, but that was all. He grinned at her, and she wept as she noticed the thick bulge in his pants, only inches from her face.
Then the cat lashed into her ass.
"First of all," Kirby said as her screams died away, "you never pull away – ever – no matter what any of us want to do. This is what happens if you do."
Annabelle's screams rang from the walls as Kirby whipped her sore ass, beating the cat into it until she was wailing and moaning, struggling helplessly in Lee's strong grasp. Her ass beat up and down over the table edge, and her legs trembled with each blow.
"Nooo, help me! Stop!" Annabelle wept, the agony surging out of her whipped ass.
"Got that?" Kirby said finally, letting the cat drop.
"Yes," Annabelle sniveled.
"Good, now to show that you have, undo Lee's pants and take his cock out – the poor guy's fit to bust."
Annabelle choked; Lee knelt over her, thrusting his cock closer to her face with each second. She had to obey, there was no way out. She reached up, her fingers almost out of control and tried to hold the top of his zipper. Finally she got it to move and pulled it down, over the massive bulge of his cock.
She could hear the rising moans of Zoe and Patrick as she timidly reached into Lee's pants and felt for his cock. The touch of it made her shiver. It was massive and throbbed as she touched it. She gasped, tears rushing to her eyes as she found that she could only just get her hand around the thick shaft.
"Take it out," Kirby said.
"Oh God," Annabelle whispered, but she did as she was told. She pulled at the enormous pillar of flesh, easing it slowly out of Lee's pants until she could see the full length of it, and that made her even more scared. It thrust over her face, the round cock-head throbbing and pulsing, purplish with the engorged blood. The shaft was thick and curved slightly upward, pulling at her hand.
"That's nice," Lee said, "just keep it like that, honey, just like that."
He grinned and thrust his cock over her face.
"You like to suck cock?"
"Oh please, not that," Annabelle whispered. Lee laughed. "Would you rather take cum all over your face?"
Kirby's hand ran over her thighs again. She trembled, but managed to hold still as he worked his way into her tap pants and caressed her pussy.
"Now tell me how much you love that," he said as he slid a finger down the crack of Annabelle's cunt.
"Please," she begged, "don't make me do that."
She suddenly shrieked as Kirby took his hand away and she saw him raising the cat.
"Yes, I love it!" she screamed, but it didn't stop the whip.
It lashed right into her pussy, beating the silk pants into the puffy flesh of her cunt. The agony was terrible, shooting out, burning down her legs as she heaved, trying to escape the grasp of Lee's hands.
"Ooohhh, please! Do what you like!" she screamed as the cat lashed down, whipping her cunt, driving her mad with pain. She gripped Lee's cock, pulling at the strong pillar of fuckmeat in her agony.
"Hey, do that again," Lee said. "She goes wild on my cock."
The cat lashed into Annabelle's helpless cunt once more.
"Aaagghhhh! I'll do what you want! Please, I'll do it!" Annabelle twisted Lee's cock, her fingers gripping as hard as she could, but it only excited him more.
"Again!" he yelled, thrusting his cock over her face. "Hey this is great!"
Annabelle screamed, pulling at his cock, her fingers digging into his rock-hard flesh.
"Beg me to rip your pants off and fuck you!" Kirby shouted, lashing the cat into her pussy, driving the pants into her cunt until the outline of Annabelle's cunt-mound could be clearly seen.
"Aaaahhh, no!" Annabelle screamed. She heaved up on the table, the pain erupting from her pussy with each beat of the cat, driving her almost insane with agony.
"Beg me, whore, I've had enough of your pissing around," Kirby snarled, lashing her again.
Annabelle's screams drowned the rising moans of Zoe and Patrick as they both climbed toward the peaks of their orgasms. Annabelle thrust up on the table, her pussy throbbing with pain, her hands pulling, twisting at Lee's cock. The cat lashed her pussy once more and she knew she couldn't take it.
"Yes, yes!" she screamed. "You can do what you want, please, stop it!"
"Tell me exactly," Kirby said.
"You can, t-take my p-panties off and fuck me!" Annabelle sobbed.
In the chair, Zoe lurched up and gave a great scream of release as she came, thrusting up and down on Patrick's cock. "Yeahhhh, yeaaahhh! Ooohhh, come on lover, fill me up with cum, come on, ohhh fuck, fall me!"
Kirby's hand reached into the wide-open leg of Annabelle's tap pants and his finger played up and down her pussy-crack. "How would you like to suck Lee's cock while I fuck you?"
In the chair, Patrick heaved his cock deep into Zoe's cunt, lifting them both off the seat as the cum boiled in his balls and surged down his throbbing cock-shaft.
"You got it babe!" he yelled. "Here it comes, lots of cum for you, ohhhh fuck, fuck!"
He moaned, tightening his fingers on Zoe's small nipples as he heaved in the chair and the first jet of cum shot out of his cock deep in her cunt.
That triggered another orgasm in the hungry bitch. Zoe screamed, thrusting downwards, her pussy flooding with cum, her cunt-walls throbbing, sucking the very last of the jism out of his balls.
Her little slip bounced all over the place as the two of them clung together, cum pouring out of Patrick's cock, oozing from Zoe's cunt with each frantic heave she made.
But Annabelle hardly heard them. All she was aware of was the soft stroke of Kirby's finger over her pussy-lips and the massive cock inches from her face. It was the most horrible choice of her life. To take a man's cock in her mouth or face another whipping. But, even then she couldn't, give in, just lie there sobbing.
"You're a stupid bitch," Kirby said softly. He took his finger away and Annabelle gave another deep sob as she felt his hand traveling up her body, reaching for her tits under the slip and her bra.
Still Annabelle couldn't give in. She wept, her body shaking as Kirby's hands reached the neck of her slip and slid gently along it.
"Last chance," he said.
Zoe gave a final scream of lust and fell back against Patrick, her body shaking, her pussy still sucking around his oozing cock. She slid her hand down and caressed her pussy and the slowly softening mass of Patrick's cock as it still moved slowly an inch or so in and out of her fuck-hole.
"Yeah, lover!" Patrick sighed. He caressed her small, thrusting tits, feeling the hard nipple buds. "Reckon you can get me hard again by the time they've finished with her?"
"Why?" Zoe pouted. "Wanna fuck her?"
"You bet," he said.
"Only if you make her suck my pussy at the same time," Zoe said.