Lola moaned with pain, then began running her lips over the massive pole of his cockflesh, shuddering with horror.
"Yeah, come on, bitch! Suck it like it's our wedding night!" Flint chuckled nastily.
Yvette whipped her aching ass. Lola clamped her eyes shut and parted her lips. Her mouth moved over his thick fuck-pole.
"Yeahhhhh!" Flint watched Lola's lips part and his cockhead push at her front teeth. "Come on, whore? Suck it! Take it all in!"
Lola sobbed, jerking under another assault from the thin rod.
Flint pushed and her jaws widened to allowing his cockhead to push into her mouth. She tasted the juice running from his prick-slit. It was a little salty and sticky. She gagged, but managed to hold the vomit down.
"Wider!" Flint growled, gripping Lola's hair hard. He hunched his ass up off the bed and his cock pushed at Lola's sobbing mouth.
Agony surged over her as Lola opened her mouth. There was nothing else she could do. She gagged as Flint pulled his enormous thick cock in, running it right in until it filled her mouth and the tip thrust at the back of her throat.
"Yeah, not bad!" he growled, fucking harder, pushing his cockhead at Lola's throat. "Come on, open wide for hubby, bitch!"
Lola screwed around the thick fuckmeat filling her mouth as the rod lashed her ass, proving that Yvette hadn't been lying – she was going to whip her as long as she sucked Flint's cock. Her muffled screams rushed out as Flint pushed his prick at her throat. Her throat spumed and throbbed, and she knew she would throw up if he pushed his horrible cock any deeper. Her mouth was full, crammed with Flint's cock, yet he wanted to get more.
"Come on, bitch, think of sucking my cock on our wedding night! Going down on me to please me!" Flint thrust harder. "You're gonna take it all in, bitch! Ram your lips right down until my fucking cock-hair tickles your nose. Now, do it!"
Lola's throat spasmed. She knew she was going to die. If he pushed it any further, she'd choke!
Yvette whipped her ass. Flint heaved up off the bed. Lola gagged and gasped, her throat spasming as another inch of Flint's cock pushed in. Just as her stomach heaved, Yvette whipped her ass and the pain sent the bile back.
Flint pulled his cockhead back until he was running it over Lola's trembling ups. "Yeah, you'll do it, but we'll have to use a bit more persuasion!"
"Oh, please, Flint! Please!" Lola wept. "Don't hurt me anymore, please! I did what you wanted!"
Her lovely dark-blonde hair was all over her face. Her blouse was opened enough for Flint to see her bra, and her little skirt was up over her ass, showing the whole expanse of her whipped flesh to his sadistic eyes.
Flint chuckled. "You didn't do what I wanted. You gotta learn to take my cock right in, honey, right into your throat. Yvette can do it, you want her to show you again?"
"No, no, you beast! I can't do that!" Lola wept, struggling on the ropes, rocking the bed with the force of her struggles.
"You will," he said, stroking his massive fucker across her mouth, teasing her with it. He laughed. "Hey, Yvette, gimme some clips."
Just for fun he smacked Lola across the face with his cock again.
Lola shuddered, gasping at the sharp pain in her cheek. She heard Yvette giggle and wondered what terror awaited her.
The bed bounced as Yvette climbed up on it and leaned over, her hand pressing into her mother's back.
"Here," she said, giving Flint two small paperclips, the ones with enormously strong metal jaws.
"What are you going to do!" Lola screeched, staring in horror at the clips.
"Well, we can put them here, Mommy," Yvette said brightly, taking one of the clips and sliding the jaws over the soft inner flesh of Lola's arm. "They hurt a bit."
Lola screamed as the metal jaws clamped down on her arm, the pain rushing over her.
"No! Stop!" Lola wailed, trying to shake the clip off.
"Oh, Mommy, you think that hurts." Yvette giggled and took the clip off. "You wanna feel what they're like when they're on your nipples?"
"What!" Lola screamed, gasping, pulling at the ropes, her mind swirling at the horror.
"Yeah, on your nipples." Yvette grinned. She leaned over and took hold of Flint's massive fucker, rubbing it on her mother's mouth as she turned and knelt by him. "You wanna see, Mommy?"
"No, stop! This… this is disgusting! I'll have you both after this!" Lola wailed, her eyes fixed on the clip.
"Come on, Mommy, let me show [missing text]," Yvette purred, easing the top of her little red slip down. She leaned back against the back of the bed and spread her thighs wantonly, sliding a hand over the front of her slip, rubbing her pussy through the semi-transparent material.
"No, no! Not that, no!" Lola sobbed, breaking down in front of her daughter. "I'll try to take it again, I will, just let me try!"
"Say it! Say you'll try to suck my gorgeous cock right down your throat!" Flint demanded, rubbing his swollen cockhead over Lola's lips. Lola shuddered, but she could see Yvette, leaning back, the clip in her hand, playing the open jaws over her own tight little nipple. She knew that the two of them would stop at nothing and something inside her crumbled.
"All right. I want to suck your gorgeous cock right down my throat!" Lola wept.
"Okay, try," Flint suggested, pushing his prick-head at her mouth. Lola did her best, but she had never sucked a cock. She felt Flint's prickhead push to the entrance of her throat and the tensed, knowing she was going to fail.
"Take it in!" Flint growled, holding his cock and gripping Lola's dark-blonde hair.
Lola moaned. For a second her throat and opened his enormous prick pushed in. Almost instantly she gagged, her throat constricting, her head jerking up as she almost vomited.
"To ugh shit, baby," Flint said, letting his throbbing fiancee pull her mouth off his cock. "You're gonna need a lot of pain to get it tight."
"No, please, no!" Lola moaned. "Let me try again!"
Her ass still burned with such pain that she would have tried all night to get Flint's cock in her throat to avoid more whipping.
"Look, Mommy, you gotta see how it's done." Yvette giggled. "Gimme the other clip, darling."
Flint grinned and gave his slut the second papercip. He kept one hand on Lola's hair and the other on his cock, rubbing his thick prickhead slowly over Lola's lips, enjoying every moment of her degradation.
"You see, Mommy, you do it like this." Yvette slid the clip over her nipple.
She held it there for a second, moaning in expectation. Then she let go of the clip. She lurched as the paperclip clamped hard on her nipple, squashing it almost flat. She began rubbing her pussy hard. With her fingers blurring on her clit, she took the other clip and slid it to her other soft, swelling tit.
Yvette gasped and came, shuddering, as the spasms of lust poured out of her pussy. She let the clamps snap onto her second nipple, her fingers digging at her cunt.
"Aagghh!" Yvette jerked in pain and lust. Slowly leaning back against the top of the bed, the clips swinging from her nipples. She gasped and rubbed her tits, moaning a little.
"Good girl!" Flint growled, rubbing his cock over Lola's lips.
"Now I'll show you how to take a cock, Mommy!" Yvette gasped, kneeling over Flint's prick. "Watch this!"
"Oh, no!," Lola whispered.
She had seen Yvette sucking Flint's cock before, but she had been too disgusted to really watch. Now she was trapped, Flint's fist twisting in her hair, her head pulled up. She closed her eyes as Yvette's soft lips ran over Flint's cockhead.
Flint slapped her hard across the face. "Watch it, bitch! Or I'll get Yvette to whip the fuck outta your ass while she's still got the clips on. That makes her meaner than hell!"
"Damn right, daring!" Yvette whispered, holding his cock, running her soft lips over his throbbing prickflesh. "You better watch the artist at work, Mommy. I'll suck him off, then whip your ass until he's hard again."