Denise's smile vanished the instant she saw Sonya. The woman had changed into a black leather outfit that was mostly brass studded straps. Two straps crossed her chest and lifted the woman's naked boobs. Her knockers swayed the slightest amount as she moved, but the restraining straps did their job well.
A broad leather band ran through her crotch. At the point where her cunt would be was a large opening in the leather strap. Obviously, she could be fucked through the strap – it wasn't a chastity belt. Sonya wore black leather gloves that stopped above her elbows. Boots topping her knees completed the outfit.
And dangling from the belt rings were a variety of nasty looking, short leather whips.
Denise realized in a flash of revelation that she had gotten herself into the same scene she had enacted with Wally.
"Now, look Sonya…" Denise began.
"My pretty pretty wants her money, my pretty pretty cooperates. And if you displease us, you get nothing. You forget that what you do for a living is illegal in Las Vegas."
Denise flared, "That's not true! Prostitution is legal in Nevada!"
Sonya smiled, her green eyes glazing with merriment. "What you say is true. But you obviously didn't know that it's illegal in Clark County. If we turned you over to the vice squad, you'd spend a long time in jail. Besides, a little pain can be instructive. It's surprising how pain accentuates the pleasure centers in a human body!"
Denise dived off the bed, but she was too slow. Sonya had used one of the longer whips and wrapped it around one of Denise's pretty ankles, effectively trapping her for the amazon's brutal attentions.
Denise fell heavily to the floor. Surprisingly enough. Ralph made no effort to help his wife catch Denise. He sat, totally naked and with his hands folded, in a chair watching the spectacle unfold in front of him.
Denise jerked the whip out of Sonya's hand and tried to get to the door. She found her way blocked by the huge, shapely bulk of the other woman. Denise feinted to one side and tried to slip by after dodging to the other. It was as if Sonya could read her mind.
Large, long fingered hands clutched at Denise's arm. Denise managed to jerk free and staggered back into the room. She tripped over the bed and Sonya was on top of her in an instant. The brunette tried to fight off the gorgeous blonde the best she could, but she was outclassed and out weighted. It was also obvious Sonya had experience in catching and holding unwilling sex partners.
"Dammit, let me go!" raged Denise.
"After you've done as I command!" snapped Sonya. "You will lick my cunt. Now, slave, NOW!"
Denise hesitated. Then she figured she had nothing to lose. It wasn't as if Sonya was going to beat her like Wally had done. Sonya sensed the resignation and relaxed her grip slightly. She moved her hips over and squatted on Denise's face.
The leather strap immediately got in Denise's way. She had to strain her tongue to lightly touch the woman's pussylips, which were completely compressed and held close by the restricting black leather strap. Denise finally succeeded in getting her tongue through the opening in the broad band and began to lick and lap at the pink tinged edges of Sonya's cunt.
Denise ran her tongue down the ridge of pussylips before stuffing her tongue as far into the blonde's cunt as she could. The succulent juices dribbled out and oiled the leather strap. The brunette discovered that she could get almost as much taste of pussy oil from licking the strap as straining to send her tongue dashing into Sonya's fleece rimmed man hole.
The juices trickling out of the blonde's juicy quim excited Denise and made her forget her plight. She may have been pinned under the huge woman, but sampling her cunt was more than enough fun to make up for the discomfort.
Sonya moaned and said, "Yesss! That's goood, slave, very goooood!"
Her hips began to move back and forth. Denise had to crane her neck and stretch it in unnatural angles to keep up. The leather strap chafed her lips. As Sonya pound her cunt down into Denise's face, the brunette tried to wiggle free.
Sonya's seemed outraged. "You cheap slut! You think your cunt is better than mine? I'll show you!"
Denise didn't have to have a script to know what was going to happen next. She saw Sonya reach for a short riding crop. The blonde brought the short braided leather staff down on Denise's side. Then she moved up and began lightly whipping her tits.
The trapped brunette squirmed and cried out piteously, "Stop, please, it hurts! It hurts!"
"Silence!" roared Sonya. "You are my slave to do with as I please. It pleases me to see you in pain."
Denise tried to bear up under the rain of blows that stung her jugs and left red stripes. Her tits began to feel as if they were balloons that had been overinflated and would pop at any instant. Still Sonya continued to whip both the snowy sides and the ruddy crests.
As Sonya laid her riding crop across the aroused nipples, Denise came. She had felt the urgings of her body and tried to deny them, but when Sonya lashed out with the whip and struck a firm blow across the fiery red, aroused nipples, Denise climaxed.
It surprised her immensely. She was getting off on this rough treatment more than she would have imagined. Pleasure and pain blurred together in her mind until she was unable to tell what should hurt and what should give her pleasure.
And when Sonya reached around and shaved the butt of the riding crop up her exposed cunt, Denise came again. Sonya turned and twisted the leather braided handle inside her captive's cunt until the leather squeaked from Denise's cunt juices.
"Ooohhh! It's… it's sooo gooood! Fuck meeee!"
Sonya laughed and began to massage Denise's jugs with one hand while she continued fucking her with the riding crop. Denise's mind was totally confused. Pain? Pleasure? They merged and became the same thing. She decided to enjoy it.
Sonya soon tired of the game and yanked the riding crop from Denise's tight, clutching pussy with a lewd sucking noise.
"My pretty pretty seems to like things up her twat. Would you like this up that oozing little hole?" Sonya held up a dildo of monstrous proportions. Denise took one look at the huge rubber dick and knew that she would be ripped apart if that were stuffed into her cunt.
Again, Sonya was quicker than Denise. She dived under the brunette's legs and trapped the backs of her knees on her shoulders, driving forward and opening Denise's cunt for the easy insertion of the huge rubber dong.
"Oohhhh shit!" was all Denise cried as the blonde rammed the dildo into her gaping cunt.
Denise rolled to one side and tried to pull the fake cock out of her cunt. That was a mistake. Sonya looped one arm around the struggling woman's waist, lifted and had Denise's lily white ass up in the air in an instant. Another dildo, not quite as large, was jammed into Denise's asshole.
The brunette was filled both cunt and ass with huge rubber cocks.
She felt pain fill her lower body, making every movement an agony. Her cunt walls were stretched to the breaking point. Her ass had too much shoved up it for comfort. It was impossible to move without pain racking her body.
With lightning quick motions, Sonya looped a rope around Denise's wrists, then dragged the kicking, struggling woman to the corner of the room. A hanging lamp had been taken down and Sonya fastened the upper end of the rope to the lamp's ceiling hook.
Denise was strung up like a side of beef. A side of beef with two dildoes rammed into it.
Pain spread from her pussy into her belly. Sonya had strung her up so that her toes just barely touched the floor. Pain soon shot up her trim calves and fine legs in lightning-like surges. Denise's shoulders, already strained by her encounter with Wally, began to ache immediately. Pain was her constant companion.
Ralph came to the dangling woman and smiled. He said in a pleasant, conversational voice, "You have nice tits. Has anyone ever told you that before?"
His mouth dropped to engulf one of Denise's whipped boobs. The feel of his wet, rough tongue dragging across the surface of her battered tit was like a touch of Heaven. Denise almost fainted from the sheer flood of pleasure that replaced the pain in her body.
Ralph continued to suck on Denise's nipple, pulling the tiny spire of flesh into his mouth. Then his tongue pressed firmly into the soft, fleshy mass, his hand coming up and squeezing the base of the symmetrical cone on which he sucked.
Ralph could fondle and suck tit with the best of them, and he gave Denise the full benefit of his knowledge. His tongue began to spiral around and around the ruddy plain of her areola. When Denise was moaning with pleasure instead of groaning with pain, he started to spiral down the snowy slopes, making sure he lavished special attention to the red stripes that crossed the brunette's perfectly formed jugs.
Soon, his saliva glistened brightly on Denise's boobs. Ralph buried his face between the twin mounds of tit flesh and kissed. He lapped and licked and was really turning Denise on.
How she wished they didn't have her strung up in such a humiliating manner! She would give Ralph back pleasure a thousand times greater than he was giving her. She would have killed him with ecstasy!
His hands roved over her shaking body, stroking and caressing. He kept his touch gentle, almost feather light. Denise said, her voice thick with emotion, "Ta… take that damned thing out of my cunt. I want you to fuck me wi… with your own cock!"
Ralph didn't, seem to hear her. He moved his mouth up from between her tits until he found her mouth and enclosed her ruby lips with his own. His tongue pressed forward until Denise allowed him entry into her mouth.
Once inside, their tongues began to duel an erotic sword fight. All the while their tongues were caressing and touching, Ralph's hands stimulated hidden nerves on Denise's body. One hand traced out each and every vertebra, sending shiver after erotic shiver through the bound woman's body.
Then, just as suddenly as the entire encounter had begun, Ralph reached around Denise's body and took both of her asscheeks thinly in his hands. Her buns flowed under the intense pressure he exerted as he strongly pulled her to his body.
With her mouth engaged at Ralph's, Denise could not my out in pain. When the man pulled her body to his, it emphasized the pain of the dildoes embedded in her asshole and cunt. Ralph's rock hard belly pressed into her pussy mound and compressed the pubic bone down onto the dildo inside her cunt. His clutching hands compressed her ass to the point where Denise could feel the rubber dildo slipping even farther up her butt.
Pain replaced the sudden pleasure she had felt when Ralph had come to her. Ralph and Sonya were playing with her, alternately giving her pleasure and pain.
Sifting on the bed, Sonya was fucking herself with the soggy handle of the whip that had been thrust into Denise's cunt, the rapt expression on her face making her look almost angelic.
Denise thought she was anything but an angel.
Ralph abandoned his post at Denise's mouth and called out, "Ready yet, dearest?"
Sonya lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide, the whip's butt sticking obscenely out of her cunt.
She moaned once, then managed to say, "Yes, yes! Hurry!"
Ralph abandoned Denise and went to his wife, his cock huge and throbbing again. He slipped onto the bed and, without preliminaries, shoved his cock into Sonya's blonde rimmed cunt. His cock seemed to arrow through the black leather strap across her crotch, then Ralph was fucking Sonya with the same wild abandon he had used initially with Denise.
In spite of the pain dancing through her body, Denise watched the couple passionately wrestle on the bed. She had never witnessed an odder fuck in her life.
Ralph obviously found it painful to shove his prick through the leather strap before entering his wife's cunt. And it couldn't possibly have been comfortable being crushed against the brass studs in the leather straps that crossed Sonya's body. Yet Ralph didn't seem to mind. Quite the contrary.
And Sonya enjoyed the odd coupling, too. Her head was tossed back, a platinum cascade of hair on the bed. The look of sheer carnal delight on her face told Denise the entire story. Sonya's tits were compressed and were no doubt being cut by the leather straps. The pressure of Ralph's forceful fucking into her pussy had to rub that leather strap against her delicate genitals. Her pussylips were compressed and the leather had to rub against her clit.
Neither could be comfortable, but both were intensely enjoying the fuck. Denise marveled at the pair.
As Sonya climaxed, Ralph continued to fuck hard and fast through the leather strap. Then his own climax seized control of his body and towed him about. His hips seemed to take over the fucking. Denise watched his hairy rump become a wild pile driver thrusting in and out of Sonya's blonde snatch.
Sated, the pair lay exhausted in each others arms. Then, Denise began to realize that she had been ignoring the pain in her own body. The fascination of watching the two fuck had robbed the dildoes of their pain giving abilities. And even her arms and shoulders were ignored for a brief moment.
Now, all of her body began to scream out in mad agony.
"Please, please let me down!" Denise pleaded.
Ralph looked at the captive woman. His cock was limp again, dangling between his hairy thighs. As if performing some sort of unpleasant act, he heaved himself off the bed and undid the knots holding Denise upright.
Her leg muscles were too cramped to hold her. Denise collapsed to the floor, a pile of tortured flesh. The first thing she did was to pull out the two dildoes. Those hideously contrived gadgets relieved most of the torment in her bowels and belly.
Ralph tossed her two fifty-dollar bills and her clothing. "Here's your money. You're better than most. Now get lost. The wife and me want to screw some more."
Denise dressed in record time and got the hell out of Ralph and Sonya's room. The last thing she heard as she closed the door was the slap, slap, slap of a whip on bare flesh.