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"Ever had a spin-fuck?" he said, giving her another shove. "It's the best ever, baby."

Gina thought she'd experienced everything with Tony and Adam, but obviously she was more than wrong. This man was a maniac!

The ropes cut and tore at her flesh and the pressure of the spin caused the blood to flow liberally to the bruised area. Her wrists, ankles and shoulder blades felt like they were being stabbed with ice picks.

Suddenly, he grabbed her head and pulled her to a stop. As she slowed, she felt the blood rush to her head, causing her to get even dizzier. When she slowly looked up and saw him, her vision was double.

He hadn't even done anything and she felt as if she'd been violated for hours.

"Now for the rough part," he said, his prick just inches from her face. "Want to suck my cock a little, to get me in the mood?"

"No!" Gina said, now more than a little angry. She hadn't bargained for anything like this! "Untie me… you bastard, this is ridiculous!"

"You asked for it," Derek laughed. "You dumb-assed cunt… if only you knew what was about to happen."

Gina's anger turned to horror when she saw him withdraw a whip from a tool box. It was fashioned of black leather, with a crystal looking handle. The tip of it was frayed into three prongs, each sporting what looked like grapeshot.

"You want it?" Derek said, sadistically pulling the whip through the loop he made with his left thumb and forefinger. "Hmmmmm?"

"No," Gina said, her voice dry.

"Then, I guess I'll just have to teach you to say yes."

With that, he grabbed her by the hair again and shoved her as hard as he could. She began spinning rapidly, her red gold hair sweeping about like a torch.

After about six or seven spins, Derek lifted the whip and cracked it through the air. The frayed end smacked her firmly across the ass.

Gina didn't feel the pain immediately, but when it did come, it was like lightning had struck her. The sensation burned up her spine and seemed to explode her brain. It was so powerful, she couldn't even scream.

"Want it?" she heard some faraway voice say.

"No," she heard another voice say. Again the whip came cracking down on her bare ass, leaving a pronged welt. Again the lightning spasm of pain burst inside her brain.

"Huh, baby?" the voice said again. "You want it?"

"No," came the reply.

It was like some ridiculous conversation overheard in another room. For a moment, Gina was divorced from herself, wondering why that idiot girl didn't say yes and get it over with. Then almost like seeing a vision, she realized it was happening to her, and not someone else. She screamed and nodded her head up and down.

"Yes! Yes! Goddamn you… yessssss!" she shrieked.

Two more cracks of the whip, then he dropped the horrible instrument. The sensation was replaced, however, by a sharp blow to the side of her face. He began kicking her, spinning her with his foot.

Finally, after what seemed an eternity, the spinning slowed. It was like being on some crazy, brutal ride at the circus.

Instead of fear, however, there was pain.

"Now for a sweet fucking. Spin-style," Derek grunted.

Gina watched with fascinations as he squirmed under her body and lay on the mattress. She then felt a horrible, grinding pressure inside her cunt. He had grabbed her hips and pulled her down, straining the ropes. Instantly, her pussy was filled with his rock-hard, pulsating prick.

"Ohhh… baby, this is gonna be the best fuck ever," the man said, jerking his hips up and down, driving his cock wildly in and out of her cunt. "Gonna spin-fuck you to death…"

Suddenly, it hit Gina. With his cock ramming into her cunt, he was going to spin her around and around! The idea terrified and pleased her at the same time.

Slowly, she felt her head turn, her upper body following. A couple of seconds later, she could see his feet, then his side. Back to his face again. His other side. His feet again.

Faster and faster.

His cock twisted, gouged into areas she didn't even know she had. Her pussy convulsed with agony.

Delicious agony.

"How is it, baby?" Derek grunted, ramming his cock up and down while her pussy spun around his shaft. "Like it? Huh? Like a big cock really screwing you?"

Never before had Gina fully realized exactly what the meaning of the word screw was, until now. That's exactly what was happening. Instead of pumping his prick in and out, he was fucking her like a… screw!

"Yes," she groaned. Pain throbbed into every corner of her body, but it was somehow wonderful, only making the pleasure more emphasized. "God… yes… screw me pig-fuck me, you bastard!"

Derek spun her faster with his hands while he hammered her pussy violently with his cock. As her slippery pussy hugged and molded his prick, he felt his balls throb with delicious pressure.

"Tight… fucking the tightest… hottest I've ever… had," he grunted, every muscle in his body flexing.

An instant after his words whined past her ears, Gina felt a raw convulsion like nothing she'd ever experienced before. Her orgasm shook her insides like an explosion, and the force of the spinning seemed to throw the climax up and down her legs, right to her fingertips.

"Godddddd!" she shrieked, flinching, bucking as if she were on fire. Another massive convulsion of pure, raw ecstasy seared into her body, leaving her almost exhausted. "Fuck me!" she begged, her face contorted in anguished release. "Fuckkkkk meeeee!"

"Screw it, whore," Derek grunted, lifting his body. His cum-load blasted into her cunt with such force he shook all over. He slapped her head when she came around, spinning her as hard as he could. "Screw it… all the way up your pussy, bitch."

It was the oddest sensation for Gina. Before, when she'd been fucked, her pussy had been pumped deliciously full of cum. And, only when the man had finished, had some of the juices oozed from her cunt. This time, however, with the spinning, the cum sloshed around his shaft and splattered noisily from her pussy.

"Take… it all, whore," Derek moaned, pumping in the last of his thick, boiling cumload. "Every… Goddamned drop and eat it inside your pussy…"

Gina seemed to blackout, yet in a way she was aware of what was going on. It seemed as if both pleasure and pain melted away from her.

She was left dangling in space, completely without feeling. It was only when she realized that she had stopped spinning that she knew what was happening.

Her face was almost touching his feet, her knees hanging just above his chin. She was squirming, now really feeling the pain at her wrists and ankles.

"Please… I can't take this anymore," she begged. "My hands are on… fire." Derek seemed to ignore her. But a few seconds later, the squirmed from beneath her. He stumbled against her body and began fumbling with the ropes. A short while later, Gina dropped to the mattress in a heap.

"Well?" he panted.

"My… God," Gina said. She wouldn't give a million dollars for the experience, but she wouldn't take a zillion to do it again.

"We'll take a little break now," Derek said. "And then on to some real fun fucking."

Gina was stunned, unable to believe him. What else did he have in mind? Have him stick his cock up her ass and jump off a building or something? Jesus.

"Suck on my cock," he said.

"Just that?" she dared.

"Sure," he said, almost warmly. "You gonna untie me?" she asked, wiggling her fingers to get the circulation going. She was still in a bowed position, her heels just a foot from the back of her head. "I'm not an acrobat," she added, a little sarcastically.

"Couldn't prove it by me," the man laughed. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her over, forcing her face down on his prick. "Suck me," he ordered. "But take it nice and slow. I don't want to play out too quick."

Gina was more than tempted to merely take his thick cock in her mouth and try to bite his prick off. He'd probably break her neck, but it might be worth it. Still, in the back of her mind, she wondered what he was going to do later. She felt in a way like the bird being hypnotized by the deadly cobra.