"Have a good look!"
Robin was bending over, spreading her thighs as she gripped the arm of the sofa. Her ass was thrust out and Stan slid his big cock into her ass crack, pushing it down against the wet gash of her pussy. Robin's long legs stretched delightfully in her white high heels, and she moaned with lust, pushing back as he eased his enormous cockhead into her pussy entrance and high into her cunt.
"Oooohhhh, niiiice!" Robin moaned, her white stockinged legs trembling with excitement as she took the whole of Stan's thick long prick. "Hey, Stan, you wanna fuck my sister?"
"Yeahhh!" he growled. "I wanna fuck that bitch's throat and ass!"
He gripped Robin's thighs just above her stocking tops and fucked his cock back in.
"Oohhhh, my poor sister, everybody wants to fuck her in the ass!" Robin yelled, grinning at the black mask of Jeanette's gag. "You are gonna get fucked, Jeanette, really fucked!"
Jeanette screamed and jerked against Galvin's hand as he gripped her blonde hair. He leaned back and lashed her with the rod, whipping it into her ass with amazing force. Jeanette screamed and jerked against his hand, her hair hurting, her tits heaving and falling out of the top of her short nightie. The rod lashed in again and she almost fainted, sucking in air desperately as she writhed on the chair back.
"Nod if you wanna suck cock," Galvin said, lashing her again, beating the rod into her tight, mashed asscheeks.
Jeanette's writhing was getting more desperate.
"Nod, bitch, if you wanna suck cock!" Galvin yelled, lashing the helplessly bound girl again. "Was that a nod?"
Frantically Jeanette nodded, pulling her hair against his grip.
"Was that a nod?" Galvin asked, lashing her again.
Jeanette's scream burst into the gag and she nodded as hard as she could.
Galvin stopped the whipping. He leaned down close to Jeanette's head.
"I'm gonna take your gag off, bitch," he said. "And if you so much as whimper, I'll put it on and give you some more. And if you scream, bitch, you'll know what pain really is."
Jeanette's tears ran freely as he undid the gag and the horrible leather came off her face. He pulled it clear, and she spat the horrible rubber balls out of her mouth.
"Help! Help! Anybody!" Jeanette screamed.
CHAPTER TWO
"Right!" Galvin shouted, and had the gag wrapped back around Jeanette's head in a moment.
As she struggled and screamed in terror and fury, he pulled at it until the leather was pressed tightly across her mouth. Jeanette screamed into it as she struggled for breath, but her voice was only a little louder despite the fact that the balls were out of her mouth.
"You get it now, you stupid little cunt!"
Galvin shouted.
Jeanette wished she hadn't been so stupid, but it was too late. She screamed and pleaded into the gag, but Galvin just turned away.
"Hold on, Galvin," Vince said lazily. "I think I'd better handle this, you're still rushing things."
He leaned back in the chair as his obedient little slave worked her soft mouth over his rockhard prick. Her thighs were spread and her six-inch heels pointed almost straight at Jeanette.
"Er – sure, Vince," Galvin said, standing there, the rod in his hand. "Shit, man, what am I doing wrong?"
"Stop that, Cora, we've got work to do," Vince said. "What's the difference between rape and seduction, Galvin?"
"I dunno," Galvin said, holding in his resentment.
"Patience," Vince said. "Just that. You rush things – I'm teaching you to do them properly. Now get your mouth off my cock, Cora, or there'll be trouble."
"Mmmmnn!" Cora moaned softly, licking his cockhead. "What kind of trouble?"
"Off," he said, and she obeyed at once, pulling her soft lips away and pouting up at him.
"It's not fair," she said as she tucked his cock back into his pants, holding it as long as she could.
He ignored her as he stood up. She stayed kneeling at his feet, zipping up his pants over the massive bulge of his prick. Then she got up and straightened her stockings, staring nastily at Jeanette.
"You know what to do," Vince said. With great care he leaned down and picked up a single-tailed whip, curling it through his fingers as he turned.
Jeanette choked as she saw the whip. The tail was six feet long and made of tightly plaited leather. The handle was short, and Vince curled the tail in the hand that held it as he slowly walked behind her. Jeanette screamed into the gag, but her voice was still muffled to a dull yell. Cora leaned down over her, the leather shirt open, her small high tits close to Jeanette's struggling body.
"You'll pay for that, you shit!" she hissed. "He was gonna cum in my mouth, and you fucked it up! You'll pay for that!"
She reached under Jeanette's struggling body and gripped the lacy top of her little nightie.
Before Jeanette knew what was happening, Cora was tearing at the material, ripping the thin nightie. Jeanette struggled and wept, but nothing stopped Cora. She tore the nightie open right down the middle, ripping it until she could reach in and get hold of Jeanette's lovely tits.
Robin was thrusting back at Stan as he kept his hard cock sliding in and out of her pussy, working it over her throbbing pussy walls. He had his hands on Robin's tits, caressing the soft mounds as he fucked her.
"Oohh, baby, that's wonderful!" Robin groaned, thrusting back for more of his prick. "Come on, honey, fuck me hard while I watch her get it! Come on, I wanna come while she screams – ooohhhh yeaaaahhh!"
She gasped and writhed, jerking at Stan's cock as he fucked it in and out of her hot cunt.
Cora pushed the coffee table into the chair and lay on her back on it, grinning up at Jeanette.
"You wanna see my pussy?" she asked, sliding her tight black leather skirt up until her panties could be seen.
Jeanette shuddered in disgust, for the panties were already wet, the crotch shiny black with her pussyjuice. Cora lay there, stroking her cunt through the tight briefs.
"You like my tits?" she giggled, stroking her tight nipples with her other hand, rolling the lovely little buds in her fingers.
Jeanette wept and tried to pull her head away. "Answer my slave, bitch," Vince said softly. Jeanette screamed into the gag, trying to pull away from the horrible sight of the depraved woman stroking her tits and pussy.
"I said answer my slave," Vince said.
Jeanette struggled to pull at the bonds, then froze as she heard the slight hiss of the whip. The thin plaited tail curled across her ass, guided perfectly to beat the most terrible agony over her flesh. She lurched, shrieking into the gag, her whole body aching with pain.
"Now answer my slave, you bitch," Vince said. "Nod – tell her how much you love her pussy and tits."
Jeanette screamed as she nodded.
"Yesssss!" Cora sighed, playing with her cunt, stroking the hot wet flesh. Her soft pussylips were outlined clearly in the wet black nylon of her panties, and she ran a fingernail along them, stroking herself softly. "Tell me how much you'd love to suck my pussy!"
Jeanette screamed into the gag, trying to pull herself clear. She heard the horrible hiss again, writhed in expectation, then jerked as the agony burst in her asscheeks. The tail curled over her flesh, beating a thin line of red into her already mashed ass. The pain was unbearable, and she nodded in horror, almost throwing up at the thought of sucking a woman's cunt.
"Yesssss!" Cora moaned, twisting her nipples hard, her long fingernails biting into her crinkled buds. "Please, darling, whip her once more for me! I love to watch it! I've been a good girl, please!"
She giggled and stroked her pussy.
"Noooooo!" Jeanette shrieked into the gag.
"Sure, honey," Vince said, "you deserve it. You've been very good."