Eric was going out of his mind as Alisha's throat slurped his cock right down. He groaned constantly, shoving his fingers into her pussy, puffing the little red panties aside so he could get into her sopping-wet fuck-hole.
"Ooooh, yeahhhh!" he moaned. "Ohhh, fuck! The mouth on this whore-slut!"
Cathy saw Renata mow slowly over to the sofa where Conrad sat, casually watching. She saw her hands around his neck and then down over his chest, leaning over him, stroking him, kissing his neck.
Nolan leaned in closer, his hips thrusting at Cathy's ass which still burned from the strokes of the riding crop. He reached for the lacy top of her slip as he pressed against her ass. Cathy could feel the bulge of his cock shoving at her ass crack, thrusting against her sore flesh.
He gripped the slip, tearing it from beneath her tits, don to the hem.
Cathy screamed, but Nolan ignored her, ripping the thin shoulder straps off and tossing the ruined garment aside. Then he reached for the cups of her bra.
"No, please! Don't!" she wailed as he pulled one of the cups down and reached for her tit.
His hand went away and he stepped back. "No, please! Not that again, no! Not – aaaggghhhh! Ohhh God!"
Cathy twisted on the thongs as the riding crop lashed her ass, biting deep into her flesh. Another blow landed, beating sheer agony across her asscheeks.
"Tell me how much you love me to touch you," Nolan growled, whipping her again.
"Uurrghhhh! Help! Uncle, help me!" Cathy screamed, but Conrad ignored her, and the riding crop lashed her swelling ass, driving her almost out of her mind with pain.
"Stop him, please! Stop him!"
The riding crop whipped her, slashing another thin red line of pain into her ass-flesh.
"Tell me how much you wanna have me feel your tits," Nolan growled as he whipped her again.
"Oohhh God!" Cathy choked, twisting on the apparatus, her arms straining, her legs twitching with the pain and horror.
She saw the riding crop going up in the air and knew she couldn't take it. The pain was breaking her.
"Aaagghhh!" she screamed as the leather covered crop lashed her ass. "Yes, you can touch my tits!"
Cathy broke down, sobbing, her body hanging limp on the rail.
The riding crop ran over her ass, just touching it through the tiny white panties.
"I'll give you a chance, baby," Nolan said softly, "since you're new at this. You don't just tell me I can touch your tits, you tell me how much you want me to touch you, want me to do what I like with you, got that?"
"Ooohhh God!" she moaned in her horror.
She screamed as he whipped her.
"Yes! Yes! I want you to touch me, do what you like, I love it!" Cathy twisted, staring at the crop that trembled above her ass.
"That's better," Nolan said softly.
He came over and ran his hands over Cathy's lovely tits. They were just the right size for her body, swelling, standing out with no support from the bra she wore. She felt soiled as his hands ran over them, then he reached for her nipples, but she managed to stay silent.
"Nice, real nice, what a pair of tits."
Alisha was swallowing Eric's cock with long fast strokes, her mouth pistoning up and down while he groaned, his hands running over her ass and pussy. Suddenly he gave a great heave on the desk, grabbing Alisha's head as her blonde hair tossed wildly to the pace of her fucking.
"Yeahhhh! I'm coming!" he roared.
"Oohhh, Nolan! Whip that bitch while I shoot!"
"Sorry, babe," Nolan said as he twisted Cathy's nipples. "What the man wants, the man gets, that's the rule around here."
Cathy jerked on the ropes, begging him to let her down.
"Sorry, babe," he said, then stepped back, raising the riding crop.
"No, stop! Not that, I – aaaaghhh! I did what you said, I – aaaahhh! Ohhh, Uncle, save me – aaaghhhh!" Her legs trembled as the riding crop whipped her ass with terrifying precision.
"Yeaahhh!" Eric roared as he thrust his cock deep into Alisha's mouth. "Ooohhh, yeahhh! That's right, Nolan just like that – aaahhh!"
Cathy screamed, weeping and begging at the top of her voice. But nothing stopped the agony. She saw the huge jet of cum shoot out of Eric's cock as Alisha eased her mouth back, grinning as the fuck juice poured all over her mouth and cheeks. Alisha held her mouth above the shooting cock, her hands working the shaft, her tongue flicking out over the throbbing cockhead.
"Aaahhh, fuck! That's wonderful!" Eric yelled, his hands tangling in Alisha's blonde hair, his cock thrusting, shooting hot wads of spunk into her willing, open mouth. "Oooohh, look at that! Ooohhh, honey, you're the best!"
Alisha slid her mouth back over his jetting cockhead, sucking up the cum as it poured out, her tongue licking out to take in thick gobs of it.
"Oh, fuck, oh fuck!" Eric yelled, his cock fucking in and out of Alisha's lips while his cum smeared all down the length of it even as she swallowed the hot juice and sucked harder for more.
Cathy shrieked as the riding crop lashed her ass. Her little white panties were beginning to fray, tearing at the sides as the vicious leather bound crop whipped her. Her ass burned with feverish pain, and each lash of the riding crop added another line to the swollen, crimson mass that was her ass cheeks. The agony seemed unendurable, but Nolan kept on until she was twisting to the beat of the riding crop, thrashing around, her legs heaving upward at each horrible whipping.
"Ooohh yeahhh!" Eric gasped as his cock shot the last of its load.
Alisha began licking up the cum. She held his still-hard cock and began licking it from cockhead to base, rubbing it over her cheeks, then licking the cum off it.
"Okay, Nolan," Eric gasped, "you can stop now."
The beating stopped, and Cathy hung, her legs unable to support her, her ass a throbbing, burning mass of pain. She wept.
"Right," Conrad said, getting up off the sofa, "now for my niece."
Renata kissed him and Conrad ran his hand over the front of her tight blouse, feeling her large tits.
"You want me to take it off?" Renata asked. "Later," he said, then walked over to the sobbing Cathy.
"Ooohhh, not fair!" Alisha said, pouting as she still held Eric's cock. "You said we had to show her what happens to teases in auditions. Come on, Conrad, I earned it and Eric needs to get his cock back up."
Conrad grinned as he reached Cathy. He turned toward Alisha and ran his hand over Cathy's ass, making her groan with pain.
"I think we've already shown her," he said, "but whatever your little heart wants, baby, go ahead. I can do two things at once."
"Ooohhh, yeah!" Alisha hopped off the table, then paraded away from the desk.
With a grin on his face, Eric got up and sat on the desk again.
Alisha walked up to the table and knocked on it.
"Come in," Eric said.
Alisha sashayed in.
"Where have you been?" Eric said nastily. "I got you the speaking part, you little shit, and you ain't been near me in a week."
"Well fuck you!" Alisha said with a sneer. "There are other agents, you know, they'll get me jobs for nothing." She pouted and sat down on the desk. "I want a better part, then we might talk business."
Conrad turned to his sobbing niece.
"Watch this," he said, "this is what happens to whores when they go back on deals. Oh, and another thing, beg me to take your bra off."
"Ooohh, please, Uncle! Please, don't make me – aaghghhh! Oh, please take my bra off – aagghhh! Uncle, please!" Cathy wept as Nolan lashed her ass twice more.
"Slow learner," Conrad commented as he reached for the cups of her bra.
Behind him, Renata stood, a nasty look on her face. She opened the neck of her blouse, undoing three buttons until the sides fell away, revealing the center clasp of her bra and the deep cleavage of her tits.