Kathleen stepped forward. "That's all right, Brother dear," she purred, taking his belt from him with cunt-juice-dripping fingers. "If the little bitch doesn't appreciate your sweet come, maybe she'll like the flavor of my hot, nasty cunt!"
Elaine's eyes, which had been drooping with exhaustion, snapped open at the blonde's words. Surely Kathleen didn't expect Elaine to eat her pussy! She was in no mood to give Harry's sister that kind of intense erotic pleasure and the thought of a woman's cunt touching her mouth repelled her. That was lesbianism!
She saw Kathleen smiling at her with lustfully glowing eyes. "No," she said primly. "I won't lick your cunt for you. You can't make me do it!" Immediately she regretted her last, defiant note.
Kathleen laughed. Her laughter was at once musical and hateful. "Oh, but I can, little darling," she said sweetly. "When I'm finished with you, you'll beg for the privilege of lapping at my pussy. And my dripping cunt will taste better than anything you've ever put in your mouth before!"
As she spoke, the naked blonde was wrapping her brother's belt around her hand. Elaine watched her in horror. Kathleen was going to torture her until she willingly devoured her tormentor's pussy to escape the pain!
She licked dry lips, made a face at the come-flavor still sticking to them. Kathleen sat down beside her. The blonde was wearing some heavy perfume that complemented the musky odor of her greedy cunt. Elaine bit her lip and turned her face away.
Kathleen took her chin and turned Elaine's face back toward her. She held, up the belt. Only a six-inch tail of leather projected from her dainty fist. "See this?" she asked. "It doesn't hit as hard this way, but I think you'll find it stings far worse!"
She reached out and took one of Elaine's tits between her fingertips. The secretary winced as Kathleen's touch stung the puffy, reddened skin of her jug. Kathleen squeezed the mound of tit gently.
The tip of Elaine's tit seemed to swell upward from between the blonde's fingers. The nipple stood erect. Kathleen bent her head down and kissed the nipple lightly, swirling her tongue around it. Elaine trembled with involuntary pleasure.
Then Kathleen snapped the turgid nipple with the leather strap.
She gave her wrist a quick flick as she struck at her victim's tit. The belt stung like a wasp's sting.
Elaine shrieked horribly, eyes wide with horrified pain. It hurt worse than she could have imagined!
"Ah, no!" she babbled. "Not again! No! I can't stand it! I'll do anything! Noooooooo!"
Kathleen massaged her captive's tit-flesh gently. Slowly she worked her fingers to the end of Elaine's tit, until only the nipple stuck up from her fingers. Then she flicked the tip of the belt against it!
It was like sending an electric, charge through her victim's body. Elaine howled. Her red hair whipped Kathleen's big bare tits as she tossed her head in agony.
To the prisoner, it felt almost as if a nail had been driven into her erect nipple. Kathleen sat beside her, smiling lewdly, stoking her other tit with a slender hand. "Uh," Elaine groaned. "Don't hit me again!"
The tie held her wrists tightly. It was beginning to feel chafed. Her arms moved constantly in a useless effort to wiggle free of the restraint.
"Don't give in so easily, darling," Kathleen said. "I've just gotten started." Again the six-inch end of the belt whipped tit-flesh, this time biting into the softness of her other jug. She wriggled furiously and drummed her heels on the floor.
"No-no more!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I can't stand it! It hurts – my tit hurts!"
Kathleen shook her blonde head, making clucking noises. "Why should I stop? I'm having fun."
"No! I'll-I'll do anything you want."
"Anything?"
"Yes!"
The smell of Kathleen's pussy was strong in both women's nostrils. The blonde felt pussy sauces oozing from her cunt and running down her thighs and ass. "What will you do to make me stop?" she asked.
"I-I…" Elaine seemed to choke on the words. Her eyes were screwed tightly shut and she shook.
Kathleen tapped her victim's tit lightly with the belt. "What will you do?" she asked pointedly.
"I'll eat your pussy!" Elaine screamed. "I'll lick it, suck it, stick my tongue up it – anything you want! But please don't hurt me any more!"
Kathleen glanced up at her brother. He was leaning against the desk, watching with undisguised interest. Despite his having come twice, not too much earlier, his cock was rampantly hard, thrusting like a missile from his hairy crotch!
"We-ell," Kathleen drawled. "If you insist!" She pulled her legs from under her and sat down on her bare ass. She pulled up her knees and spread them wide. Elaine turned her head to see Kathleen's pink pussy lips in the midst of her cunt bush.
"Dig in!" Kathleen said brightly. Her nipples were very hard.
A wisp of aroma from that gaping, beckoning pussy floated past Elaine's nose. She winced. How could she stand to taste the concentrated essence of another woman's randy pussy?
Easily – far more easily than she could stand to have the sadistic blonde cruelly and expertly whipping her aching tits!
She rolled onto her belly. The carpet stung her abused tit. A strand of fire-colored hair fell across the wet mouth of Kathleen's pussy. The nude blonde sighed.
She must have a fantastically sensitive cunt, Elaine thought. She stared for a moment at Kathleen's pussy. It was wide open and dripping with shiny cunt grease. The blonde hairs clung to the oozing gash of her pussy.
Kathleen reached down to spread her cunt wide with two fingers. The hand that held Harry's belt touched Elaine lightly, urgently, on the back of the neck. "Hurry," Kathleen huskily. "Shove your face right into my pussy. Hurry!"
Slithering forward on her belly like a white skinned serpent, Elaine brought her face closer to the waiting cunt. The smell of needy pussy was overwhelming. How can I do it? How can I kiss this disgusting cunt.
Then she remembered the bite of the belt on her quivering tits. It was far and away the most hideous pain she'd ever felt. She lifted her face and plunged it right into the midst of Kathleen's cunt.
Oily pussy lips parted to enfold her mouth in a hot, lascivious embrace. Elaine's nose prodded into the "V" at the upper end of Kathleen's cunt gash as the blonde's pussy kissed her juicily on the mouth. Kathleen moaned erotically at the feel of Elaine's lips on her widely yawning pussy.
Involuntarily, Elaine licked her lips.
"Ah!" cried Kathleen. Her hand clenched a fistful of Elaine's red hair. Her clit poked out of its hood of flesh and touched Elaine's nose.
Elaine was too preoccupied to notice. For the first time the pure, undiluted flavor of cunt penetrated her taste buds. It practically made her faint. Never had she dreamed that a pussy could taste so strong – and so rank!
Kathleen rotated her hips, grinding her pussy hard against her captive's face. Cunt honey cascaded down Elaine's chin. She moaned in disgust.
The sound vibrated like a dildo on the blonde's inflated clit. She sucked in a sharp breath. Her free hand, fingers still glistening with the juices of her own cunt, cupped Elaine's chin, positioning the captive's mouth more exactly over her pussy.
"Tongue me!" Kathleen shouted. "Chew off my pussy lips! Eat me good!"
The idea of keeping her mouth in contact with the brimming cunt any longer sickened Elaine. Her head was spinning from the powerful stench of the blonde bearded pussy. The feel of Kathleen's greasy pussy lips on her mouth was awful, slimy, slithery, but Elaine knew what the penalty would be if she disobeyed!
Kathleen squirmed closer. She tugged Elaine's hair, urging her to bury her face still deeper in the moist bed of her cunt.
Elaine drew her knees under her for leverage and opened her mouth. Instantly her mouth was filled with cunt flaps. She sucked them in. Kathleen cried out and wiggled her hips as her captive's teeth flayed the exquisitely sensitive cunt curtains.