"Ohhh no!" Natalie gasped.
She stared at the massive bulge in the front of Zane's jeans. She moaned and held her tits, trying to ease the agony of the clamps.
"Don't you think you'd better get started?" Zane stood up until he towered over her. "Take my pants off, whore!"
Her hands shaking, she reached up and gripped the buckle of Zane's belt, pulling the ornate brass buckle off. Helplessly, she reached up and caressed her tits, for the slightest swing of the clamps sent fresh agony all over her body.
Zane didn't seem to mind. He stood and waited while Natalie gasped and moaned, pleading with him to let her untie the clamps. Sobbing and shaking all over, Natalie reached up again and unzipped his jeans, until she could slide the pants down his long hard legs. Desperately, she grabbed his underpants too, pulling them down with the jeans.
In rising desperation, Natalie blinked at the massive cock she was supposed to suck. It bobbed, the thick swollen cockhead pulsing with the power of the blood engorging the whole nine or ten inches of male lust. At the tip of the cockhead, just at the entrance of the tiny slit, was a drop of pre-cum juice, bouncing with each heave of the cockshaft.
"Come on, girl," Zane said. "You want the whip to persuade you?"
Natalie sobbed, her body shaking. She glanced over her shoulder and there was Roxanne, waiting, her body heaving in the tight black corset as she played with the whip. She turned one of her spiked heels slowly, digging it into the floor, smiling at the helpless librarian. Natalie shuddered, staring at the knotted cock.
"You know what I'll do if you don't start sucking that cock?" Roxanne said softly, sliding the tails of the cat through her fingers. "I'll have you held and whip your tits until the damps fall off. Then we'll put them on again and start over. Until you start sucking cock," she grinned and caressed one of her own nipples. "Don't start for my sake. I love whipping tits, almost as much as I love big strong men whipping mine."
She sighed and slid the handle of the cat down between her legs, caressing her clit with the leather handle.
"Oooooh, yeah! Whipping your tits until the clamps fall off, ohhhh yeah!" she rammed the handle of the cat up her cunt and worked her clit as she fucked herself.
"Ohhh, God!" Natalie moaned, her breathing getting difficult and her lungs aching. The depravity was more than she could take.
"I'm coming, bitch!" Roxanne yelled. "Stan sucking before I'm finished, or else."
With a wail of lust she crested, blurring the handle of the cat into her cunt, her fingers racing over her clit.
Natalie knew she couldn't hesitate any longer. The agony in her hippies was more than enough. She twisted around and saw Zane's cock, still waiting for her.
"Suck, whore," he said.
With a moan of helpless surrender, Natalie reached out and took hold of Zane's massive cock. Her tiny hand just reached around the monster prick and she felt it jump and heave as she touched it. The cockhead reached her lips. She gasped, holding back the desire to gag on the horrible cockmeat.
"Lick it," Zane said.
Timidly, her whole body rebelling, Natalie licked at the stiff, swollen cockhead. The drop of pre-cum juice came off oh her tongue and she tasted the slightly salty goo. It wasn't as bad as she'd expected. She licked again, running her tongue around the purplish flesh, feeling the heat of Zane's desire.
"Now suck it," he instructed. "Take it right in, whore, right in."
Natalie let her soft lips run over the horrible cockhead. It was hot, swollen and pulsing with lust. She moved her mouth deeper and the huge ball of flesh filled her mouth. She moaned and closed her lips around the top of the shaft. The cockhead pushed at her throat and she sucked on it as hard as she could.
"Take your hand and caress it!" Zane snapped. "And then go down and do it to my balls. Gently, make me think you love it, or, fuck it, I'll have you whipped till you learn, whore."
He thrust at Natalie's face, another inch of his cock disappearing into her mouth.
Natalie caressed the thick cockshaft as it pushed at her throat. It throbbed in her hands, while the cockhead twitched and heaved.
"Don't you love sucking cock?" Zane chuckled as he took another drink of beer.
Frantically, Natalie nodded her head while her hand gripped his cockshaft.
"Let me give you some advice," he went on. "Caress my balls gently, go on. Yeah. That's more like it. Now make me feel how much you love it. Or else."
Natalie groaned, but she did her best with her hand working his cock and her mouth sucking at the massive, bulbous cockhead.
"Work your pussy," Zane said. "I wanna watch."
Natalie sobbed at this new humiliation, but she had to obey. She gasped as her fingers spread her puffy cuntal lips and worked over her clit. An immediate pulse of excitement burst out, rushing over her body. She moaned, and her mouth sucked at the massive cock with more passion.
"Yeah," Zane said softly. "That's more like it. Don't stop, you gotta come when I shoot, whore, or the clamps don't come off."
Natalie shuddered, crying out, her voice muffled by the thick cockmeat buried in it.
"Don't argue, whore," he said softly. "You know what happens if you argue."
Natalie groaned and sucked at his cock. She worked her clit, wondering if she could fake an orgasm. But Zane would probably notice. With a desperate sob, she sucked his cock as hard as she could.
As Natalie moaned and sucked, Cherie sank Lance's thick cockmeat down her throat, her muscles clutching and sucking at it until Lance was very hard. She purred and licked his cockhead while playing with his balls.
"Wasn't I a good girl, getting you hard again?"
"Sure," Lance responded easily. "So I suppose you want a reward now."
"Ohhh, yes," Cherie murmured. "I wanna sit on your cock, stick it right up my ass, while Roxanne whips my tits. And when you've shot your cum up me, then we'll make our shitty book lady lick it all off."
She rammed his cock back down her throat again as Lance gasped and thrust at her mouth.
"Well," said Lance. "I'd better sit down, hey?"
"Yeah," Cherie agreed.
She sat him in one of the comfortable chairs and went to the dresser to get a jar of cream. Grinning with lust, she knelt between his legs and spread some of the cream on his huge throbbing cock.
"Ohhhh fuck, I really want you up my ass," she crooned. "I want to feel this big hunk of cockmeat spreading my ass walls open, rubbing up and down, raping me. Ohhh, fuck!"
She got up and slid the belt of her tiny denim skirt open. Then she unzipped it and slid it down her luscious legs. Her bushy cuntal hair sprang fully into and she swung up and sat on Lance's legs, facing out with her back against him.
Lance reached for her tits, lifting her as he caressed them, taking her high enough for her to slide his cock down the crack of her pussy and around, until his cockhead came up against the crinkled entrance to her asshole.
"You know," she said, "we should make shitface Natalie watch this, to see what she's gonna get."
Then Lance lowered her slightly. The hard head of his cock worked just inside her asshole.
"Ooooh!" she purred, working his cockshaft, so his cockhead rubbed over her anal walls. "That's so nice; oh lower; come on, fill me up, ohhh!"
She moaned with undisguised lust as Lance lowered her twitching body further onto his cockshaft.
The massive prick worked deeper and deeper, sliding into Cherie's hot shitter.
"Oooh, that's so good!" she moaned. "Fuck me deep, ohhhh, right up, right up my ass, lover, right up my ass!"
With a shriek, she slammed down on his cock, her ass slapping against his thighs.
"Oooh! That's it!"
She took her top and pulled it off, over her head. Brazenly she held her thrusting tits.
"Come on, Roxanne," she yelled, "whip my tits, oh come on, whip me!" She jerked and heaved, her ass leaping up and down on Lance's massive cock.
Roxanne strode over with the cat in her hand.
"Here," she said to Matt, "take this." She handed him the thin cane. "You may have to use it on the whore."
She walked on, until she was standing close to the writhing couple in the chair.
Lance leaned back with his cock slammed tight up Cherie's heaving asshole. His thick cockmeat throbbed to the beat of the long hard fucking as her ass heaved up and down, sucking shamelessly at his cock.
Roxanne slowly trailed the tails of the cat across Cherie's heaving tits. "You want this?"
"Come on, whore, whip me!" Cherie wailed. Smiling, Roxanne trailed the cat tails across Cherie's tits until the blonde was screaming and bleating for the whip to lash her white tit flesh. Very slowly Roxanne took the cat and turned the handle to Cherie's mouth.
"Kiss it," she ordered.
With a moan, Cherie kissed the tip of the whip. Roxanne's pussy juices were still all over it, but that didn't stop the little nympho blonde at all. She tongue-flicked the leather bound handle, while her wet lips caressed it. She groaned, her ass heaving up and down on Lance's cock with each drive of her fucking.
"Hey, Zane, can you spare that whore to watch?" Roxanne yelled over her shoulder.
"Sue," he replied.
He leaned down and pulled Natalie's mouth from his cock. Natalie moaned, her fingers working her clit with helpless desperation. Somehow, that helped the pain in her nipples, soothing it and making it roll around her body. Pleasure and pain mingled; a dangerous combination for the helpless librarian.
"Watch this." Zane twisted her head to the sight in the chair. "Don't stop working your cunt."
Natalie sobbed as she saw Cherie licking the whip handle, watching the nympho blonde's tongue flicking out in slow sensuous strokes.
"Now show us how you can swallow it," said Roxanne softly. "Give us a good show because our guest is watching. If you can do it, I'll whip you any way you wait, until Lance comes."
Cherie groaned, but she instantly tilted the foot-long handle of the cat and slid it into her mouth. Natalie gasped and sobbed as she saw the little nympho slide it in, until it came to the entrance of her throat. Then she bobbed it, up and down, sliding the whip farther into her throat. Inch by inch it went in, while Cherie jerked up and down on Lance's cock.
"See that?" Zane said softly. "No wonder she can swallow a cock. You'll learn how to do that, you wait."
"I-I can't do that." Natalie sobbed. "It's horrible and depraved." But her fingers were moving faster over her clit as she watched, and her breath was getting sharper.
"Okay, you horny little cunt," Roxanne said to Cherie. "You got it."
Cherie cased the whip handle out of her mouth and kissed it again, handing it back to Roxanne.
"Now treat me proper," she grinned and leaned back against Lance, her ass circling as it drove up and down on his cock. She thrust her tits out. "Do it!" she yelled.
Roxanne drew the cat back, then lashed it hard Cherie's heaving tits. Red marks sprang up instantly on her flesh as she screamed, her body heaving in lust. She drew her legs up, spreading them wide, so that Natalie could see Lance's cock sliding into her ass, just behind the sucking hole of her pussy.
"Yeah!" Cherie screamed. Her hand went down, rubbing at her pussy, her fingers diving into her hot, wet cunt hole as the cat lashed her tits. "Do it! Whip me! Whip my tits!"
She gasped and sobbed, gripping her ankles and thrusting her tits up for the cat. Her ass cheeks bobbed and heaved as Lance's thick cock plunged deep into her guts.
But Natalie didn't have much time to watch it. Sick and disgusted, she was pulled back so Zane could ram his big thick cock back between her lips. The massive cockhead filled her mouth and threatened to thrust right into her throat. The agony surging out of her tits drove her frantic pussy rubbing to new heights, as she tried to match the pain with the pleasure.
The cock in her mouth jerked as her tongue rasped around it, playing with the hard flesh. Her sucking mouth closed on the rock-hard prick, her lips a perfect circle around the cockshaft as she moaned and sucked, her throat clutching at the cockhead, her mouth and cheeks driving deeper onto the raping cock. As swirls of lust surged out of her cunt, her mouth beat down harder and faster on the cock.
She worked her hand up from her pussy, tweaking the clamps on her nipples. The pain rushed over her with disgusting, yet delicious roars of excitement. Her mouth sank deeper, taking more of the stiff prick, swallowing the cockhead as it pushed and met no resistance. She let go of Zane's balls, sliding her hand back down to her pussy, working her clit, driving herself into rising paroxysms of lust. Gurgling and moaning, she worked her head deeper, feeling Zane's cockhead throb in her throat.
In the chair, Cherie was already climaxing. Her tits heaved out, a mass of red lines and deeper crimson marks as she tossed and screamed with lust.
"Whip me!" she demanded. "Whip my tits, whore! Make me scream! Yeah!" Her ass jumped up and beat down on Lance's stiff rod. "Yeah, whip her!" Lance bellowed. "Whip the shit till she makes me shoot! Come on, Roxanne whip her!"
He thrust up off the seat, his cock throbbing deep in Cherie's ass and the cum building up, getting ready to pour out.
Roxanne spread her legs and her fingers played with her pussy as her arm swung across Cherie's thrusting tits, lashing the cat into the screaming blonde's flesh.
"Come on, bitch!" Roxanne snarled. "Make him come good, or you're up on the rope, you horny little cunt!"
Cherie screamed, her whole body jumping, demanding another load of hot cum from Lance's cock.
Natalie barely heard any of them. She was going crazy as her mouth sank deeper onto Zane's cock. The mingled pain from her tits and the pleasure rushing from her cunt combined to send her soaring towards another crashing climax.
She gurgled into Zane's cock as it sank another inch into her helpless, spasmodic throat. The thick prick was going to go all the way, she was sure of it. If she could do that, she could swallow the whip handle. It was a disgusting, depraved, but delicious thought.
The thin cane lashed her ass and she screamed, thrusting Zane's cock even deeper. "Straighten your legs!" Matt snapped. "So I can get at you properly."
Natalie moaned and wept, her legs trembling. "Do as he says, whore!" Zane dropped the beer can and gripped Natalie's hair. "I'm gonna shoot soon, and he wants to whip you, so make sure he can, or there'll be trouble."
Natalie's mind almost cracked. The surge of agony and lust were sending her into an even greater climax than before. She gurgled and moaned as she slowly straightened her legs. Her ass stuck out and drove her mouth drove even deeper onto Zane's cock as it rammed into her throat. Her fingers worked her tits and pussy, driving her over the top.
The thin rod lashed her ass. In a second, Natalie climaxed, screaming deep onto Zane's thrusting prick. Her throat opened and the massive hunk of cockmeat slid right into her throat, buried to the hilt. Natalie's lips closed around the base of the throbbing prick and sucked the huge shaft, feeling the cum boiling in Zane's balls, about to shoot into her mouth.
"Oh yeah!" Zane exclaimed. He thrust his cock higher, into Natalie's unresisting throat. "Here it comes, whore, here it comes, a mouthful, all for you."
He leaned back and bayed with lust.
Natalie's whole body shattered with climax.