Chapter 6
Boiling jism erupted into Lucy's cunt. She let go of her heavy tits and gripped her thighs with both hands, trying to gain more leverage to fuck her convulsing cunt on the column of the captive boy's cock. "Uh! Uhh! Ohhh!" she cried in short, barking yips of ecstasy.
Mike grunted in reply. His hips were bucking up and down, fucking his cock vigorously in and out of the girl's needy cunt. The lining of her pussy tunnel contracted rhythmically around the deeply-buried shaft of cock, milking great spurts of come from the tip of the mighty prick. His body shook as though in a giant's grip as his orgasm sent come boiling up into the red-haired pussy. Lucy's cunt greedily drank in every drop of come that spewed from the tip of Mike's prick, and tried desperately to suck up still more of the creamy white goodness of his sperm.
In a few quick pulses her cunt-tunnel was filled with the come. It gushed down over the base of the youth's titanic cock, flowing over his balls, a white jism-torrent diluted with clear cunt oils. Pat watched miserably as the milky tide of come washed down from between Lucy's pale butt-cheeks.
The last droplet of come stored in Mike's balls shot up the passage in his prick to be absorbed by the hungry cunt. Still that moist pussy clutched at his cock, and even though he was fresh out of come, Mike babbled in wordless excitement as the trapped cock continued to jerk and spasm with orgasm.
Finally the throes of climax subsided in the young man's half-naked body. But Lucy was still going strong! "Uhh yeah!" she sighed, pumping her butt up and down on the still-rigid spar of cock with unflagging energy.
"Ow-oh, Christ!" Mike's eyes flew wide as Lucy's cunt continued to squeeze his prick in fierce bursts of passion. The whole nine inches of his cock was suddenly ultra-sensitive. The clutching of that insistent cunt was actually painful!
Despite the boy's protests and the rapid deflation of his prick, Lucy rode herself to a whole new set of orgasms that had her filling the deserted classroom with her abandoned shrieks. Finally the fires of her own climaxing died to a dull warm glow in the pit of her pussy. At last she allowed her lush rump to settle on the youth's muscular thighs.
She smiled down at his sweat-soaked face. "All!" he gasped as her cunt gave his shrinking cock a final, grateful squeeze. He stared up at her. Her face was framed by her big white jugs. The nipples were still strainingly erect at the tips of the boobs.
"Well, enough of that," Lucy said matter-of-factly. She got a foot under her and stood. Her red cunt fur and the crisp dark hair around the base of Mike's cock were soaked with jism and cunt sauce. She stood up, the cock stretching out between Mike's groin and her pink-lipped pussy for a moment before slipping free of her pussy's wet embrace and falling loosely across his lap. The wide-open lips of her snatch gaped, slobbering pussy juice and semen onto the dormant cock.
Lucy smoothed back her hair, her jugs riding high on her chest as she did so. "That was nice, lover," she cooed. Then, to her brother and George, "Untie the bitch. But hobble her legs."
Mortified and sickened by what she had just witnessed, Pat put up no resistance as the two burly young men released her from the chair to which she had been bound for so long. Her muscles were cramped from the doubled-up position she'd been forced to maintain for so long. She leaned unsteadily against George's granite-block body as Jerry knelt beside her to tie a length of rope to both her shapely ankles, with enough play to allow her to walk but short enough to trip her up if she tried to run. Finished, Jerry put his hand on her bare hip and kissed her right on the pussy. She shivered in pleasure at the touch of his lips to her vulnerable cunt.
Unbidden, memories of the brief time Jerry had been her lover swarmed over her. The tears burst from her azure eyes.
She cried desperately as George untied her wrists. She'd lost everything. First Jerry had betrayed her at his sister's command; now her nephew, her lover, had been seduced away from her by the same evil, red-headed wanton, before her very eyes! She wanted to die. She sniffed loudly as George gave her a swat on her naked ass, just a touch too forceful and stinging to be friendly. "All right, bitch," she heard Lucy's commanding voice say, "come over here before I really give you something to cry about!"
She looked at the girl. Lucy stood with her ripe ass propped against Pat's desk. The bullwhip dangled menacingly from her hand. Tears still leaking from the comers of her eyes. Pat obeyed, walking forward to stand with head bowed before the shorter, fuller-bodied adolescent.
She felt Lucy's eyes roving over her naked body. She felt her cheeks glowing in a furious blush. Though she wasn't looking at the redhead's face, she knew it would be lit with a glow of unholy lust. The teacher felt a surge of embarrassment at the way the girl studied her.
Though she didn't believe it, she was truly a spectacular sight, as her redhead tormentor reluctantly had to admit to herself. Tall, slender, short black hair framing a lovely oval face, Pat Turner was a beautiful young woman. Her tits, though not as huge as Lucy's own, were mouth-wateringly larger than the norm, perfect globes of ripe titflesh hung in silky-smooth skin, delicately traced with fine blue veins and crowned with nipples the color of wine. The old-fashioned garter belt and the silk stockings that encased her long, faultless legs really set off her slightly out-of-date but altogether sexy appearance. Lucy felt her mouth-and pussy-beginning to water.
"All right, bitch," she said, her voice low and rough with renewed passion. "I'm going to give you a treat. I'm going to let you get down on your knees and eat my pussy!" Pat's head snapped up. She stared openmouthed at the redheaded teenager. Surely she couldn't mean it! Lucy's smile turned glassy. "Didn't you hear me? Down on your knees and start licking my cunt, darling-fast!"
Pat backed away, holding her hands up defensively before her swaying jugs. Her stomach rolled with nausea. Put her mouth to another woman's cunt-never! That was perverted! The idea of having her face and lips surrounded by the incredibly ripe odor of cunt, the slimy, slick feel of pussy lips smearing rank cunt juice all over her mouth, made her want to vomit. "No, no, don't make me. I can't!"
It was a mistake. Lucy's ruby lips stretched into a smile still broader than before, and for a foolish instant Pat thought she was reprieved. But only for an instant. Then the whip came hissing along the wooden floor and reared up to curl around one lushly-padded hip. "Yiii!" she yelled as the leather stung her naked butt.
She jumped back, grabbing her wounded ass with both hands. The puffy welt across the satiny skin of her ass grew puffy beneath her fingers. The mere touch of her hands made the whipped assflesh smart unbearably.
Lucy gave her victim a chance to examine the angry mark inflicted by the whip. Pat twisted her naked body, looking down in dismay at the welt discoloring her white rump. "Oh," she whimpered. With terrible skill Lucy swung the whip up and cracked its tip right on the nipple protruding from Pat's right jug.
Incandescent agony blazed through Pat's tit. She grabbed her boob with one hand, feeling the pain-filled nipple throbbing against her palm. Responding to the pain-stimulus, blood pumped into her ample tits, inflating her nipples and rendering them exquisitely receptive to any kind of sensation. Pleasure-or pain!
Her right hand clutched her injured rump, the other cupped her whipped and burning tit. She stared at Lucy from under a shock of raven hair that had fallen over her eyes. "It hurts," she moaned. "Please don't hit me again-pleeease?"
Lucy laughed. A note of insanity seemed to tint her contralto voice. A trickle of shiny cunt juice ran down the inside of one thigh. Pat could smell the musky perfume of aroused cunt. She knew she could expect no mercy from the redhead. Her tormentor got off on inflicting pain!
The whip struck again. Pat shrieked and jumped high in the air as it landed savagely across her buttocks. She grabbed her ass with both hands, ignoring her aching tit for the fresh flood of anguish that flooded her ass. But only for the fraction of a second it took for Lucy to pull back the whip and send it slicing across the teacher's exposed jugs!
"Ahhh!" Pat crossed her arms over her tortured tits and staggered away. Her only thought was to escape the whining, stinging caress of the whip. Lucy shouted with laughter and Pat screamed as she heard the whip whistle in its eagerness to once more lacerate her tender flesh.
Agony striped down one cheek of her ass. She whirled, crying. The whip came back under her outflung arms and licked like a blowtorch flame at the underside of her left jug. She threw herself backwards. The sharp edge of a school desk bit into her welted buttocks. "Ow!" she cried. The whip sailed forth to slash at her tits once more.
Her body bent backwards as she howled at the agony in her tits. Her fingers were white talons gripping the edge of the desk. Her long, shapely legs were wide spread as if to brace her against the pain. Her pussy gaped wide between her parted thighs, pallid-pink amid the midnight black of her cunt hair.
"Ah," Lucy sighed, licking her ripe lips at the sight of that naked and inviting cunt. She swung the whip. Pat shrieked like a damned soul as the whip cracked right on the exposed mouth of her cunt.
Her knees turned to water as her pussy filled with fire. It felt for a hideous second as if the whipstroke had torn her delicate pussy flaps clean away. Then they started to pulse with agony, seeming to swell as pain filled them. She clung to the edge of the desk, turning and clamping her tender thighs together to protect her cunt. Pain lanced up her pussy tunnel like a red-hot iron. She sobbed uncontrollably, her tits jiggling. "No, no, no more. Don't whip me any more, I can't stand it. God! My poor pussy is on fire!"
The pounding of her blood in her ears was so great she never heard the next slash of the whip till it landed diagonally across her butt. Reflexively she sat down hard with her back to the desk, moaning as her agonized buttcheeks flattened against the unyielding floor. The whip slashed from side to side across the crowns of her pointed tits. She threw her head back and screamed in intolerable agony.
Another vicious cut across her reddened tits made her fall to her side. With incredible deftness Lucy cracked the whip against the spongy, forested mound of her pussy. "Yii!" Pat howled, and rolled onto her belly.
Her buttocks jutted into the air like twin hills of pliant flesh. The whiteness of her asscheeks was marred by a network of glowing red lines. Lucy smiled down at her handiwork, then brought the whip whistling down onto her victim's ass with all her might.
"Aieee! Ahhh!" Pat rolled and squirmed on the floor as Lucy rained wicked blows on her upturned ass. She no longer had the strength even to roll over on her back to spare her ass further punishment-nor would there have been any point in it if she had. It would only have meant her much more delicate tits would have suffered under the onslaught of that merciless lash.
Mike Turner looked on, sickened to the core of his being. Not solely for the horrible torment being inflicted on his lovely aunt. But also for what he had been doing just a few moments before. Was it possible that he just finished fucking that evil, naked fiend from a hell the color of her flying hair? That he had pumped that flame-furred pussy full to overflowing with his come while he and she cried together in the shared agony of orgasm? "You slut!" he shouted, "Let her alone! Quit doing that, damn you! Stop it or I'll... I'll.. ."His words trailed off into nothing.
"Or you'll what?" George asked with a leer. His small prick stood to its full five inches from the curly light-brown hair of his crotch.
Blow after crushing blow landed on Pat's butt. It felt to the writhing, screaming teacher that the skin had been entirely stripped off her pertly-rounded asscheeks. The pain was already unbearable, but, impossibly, with every impact of leather on shrinking flesh it got a hundred times worse.
Lucy beat her captive's ass with metronimic regularity. Suddenly the drumfire crackle of leather on bare assflesh ceased. Pat drew in a long, jagged, painful breath.
Lucy slumped back against the teacher's broad desk. Her naked body was glistening with sweat. Her boobs heaved up and down with the heaviness of her breathing. "Now," she panted. "Are you ready to eat my pussy like a good girl?"
"No," Pat replied unthinkingly.
Whack! The black-haired beauty had allowed her naked body to relax. Lucy brought the whip curling down to land along the furrow between her asscheeks. Pat wiggled frantically as fresh pain seared from her asshole to her tailbone. "OWW!" she howled. "I'll do it! I'll do anything you ask. Only don't whip me any more!"
Lucy hoisted her shapely butt up onto the desk so that her feet weren't touching the floor and spread her legs. "I'm waiting," she said. Lust vibrated in her words.
Slowly, painfully, Pat picked herself up off the floor. Her body was one giant, rhythmic pulse of pain. Her tits throbbed from the kiss of the lash, and her pussy lips still tingled and stung from being struck. But her ass-her ass was sheer and unadulterated agony! Climbing to her feet made her butt feel as if it had been pressed into a bed of hot coals.
She stumbled toward her tormentor. Lucy's pussy waited. A fat droplet of clear cunt honey glittered between the petals of her pussy, above the dark and beckoning hole of her cunt. The splayed-open, pink pussy, rimmed with curly copper-red hair, seemed to fill the teacher's vision. "Oh," Pat squeaked.
She dropped to her knees. Her face was nearing the waiting cunt. Lucy shook her head and rolled her shoulders so that her tits surged like a sea wave, the nipples making figure-eights in the air. "Hurry," she moaned. "Let me feel your lips on my pussy! Hurry!" Pat took a deep breath. It was the wrong thing to do. The odor of soaking wet cunt, with a lingering hint of bleachy come, filled her nose and lungs. She gagged.
Adroitly Lucy shortened her grip on the whip so that half the black leather lash protruded from her small fist. She brought the plaited leather tongue whistling down Pat's back and cracked it expertly right on the tightly-closed asshole. Pat shrieked and dove face first into her tormentor's pussy.
"Ahh! Yes!" Lucy grabbed the back of Pat's head with her free hand and ground her captive's face into her pussy. She felt Pat's lips crush her pussy lips. The teacher's mouth worked as if she were trying to speak. The motion thrilled her pussy. "Mm! Rrr-mph!" Pat shook her head from side to side, trying to pull her face away from the red-bearded pussy in panic. Lucy gasped in joy. All Pat's struggles were doing were providing pulse-pounding pleasure to that brimming cunt! The first rush of concentrated cunt-smell made Pat's head reel. Her eyes had snapped open as her face plunged into Lucy's cunt. Then she'd felt the oily pussy lips enfolding her mouth and her stomach did a flip flop.
Now she was trying to escape. She opened her mouth to cry out as the pussy-perfume threatened to suffocate her. Instantly the bottom of her mouth filled with cunt honey, hot and tangy. The pungent cunt oil bathed her tongue. The taste of pussy seemed to suffuse her whole being!
She put her hands against Lucy's thighs to push herself away. The redhead still held Pat's face crushed against her pussy. For a moment Pat pushed at the tender flesh, then stopped. She was forgetting something, Lucy still held her vicious whip. And if Pat yanked her face out of that red-haired cunt in disgust, her tormentor would be sure to make liberal use of the lash on her captive's already-tormented flesh!
Pat sighed. The odor of cunt rose up through her nostrils and fogged her brain. She didn't know how she could stand it much longer. And the oily, rubbery feel of the girl's cuntlips slithering over her mouth made her skin crawl. She longed to tear her face away from that drooling, reeking, clinging cunt-but she didn't dare. The new pain that pulsed in her asshole in time to her racing heartbeat warned her against resisting the redhead's wishes in any way.
She moved her hands, slid her fingers under the plump thighs and her thumbs to the insides of Lucy's legs. Lucy trembled with excitement and pleasure. "Lick me," she begged. "Let me feel your tongue scouring my pussy good!"
Pat was trembling too. With disgust. Having her mouth locked in an obscene kiss with Lucy's pussy was bad enough. It almost felt as if the lips of the cunt were sucking at her own, trying to draw them into the quagmire of the cunt. The thought horrified her. She had to fight down her panic to do what she knew had to be done-if she didn't want the skin flayed from her ass in strips by that awful whip!
Slowly, she parted her lips. Lucy threw her head back, arching her magnificent body so that her jugs jutted at the ceiling and the soggy mat of her pussy was thrust into her captive's face. Pat's tongue crept out of her mouth. It brushed past a frilly cunt-curtain. Lucy tensed at the fleeting touch, then her long nails dug into the back of Pat's head as the teacher's tongue invaded her twat.
She felt the oily cunt walls slip by on either side of her reaching tongue. The pliant pussy flesh seemed to mold itself to the sides of her tongue as it delved into the pit of her cunt. Unsure of herself, she swirled her tongue experimentally around inside the opening of Lucy's cunt.
The redhead wailed with delight. The skin of her rump squeaked on the wooden desktop as she pushed the dripping muzzle of her cunt still more fervently against Pat's face, fucking her pussy on the stiffened tongue. Hot pussy sauce rolled down Pat's tongue to flood her mouth. Doggedly she kept her tongue spiraling within the oozing cunt. Pussy sauce ran down her chin. Curly copper cunt hairs tickled her nose.
The captive teacher's cheeks began to ache from the strain of keeping her mouth open and her tongue thrust far up Lucy's cunt. She pulled the tongue back. It dripped cunt honey. She let her tongue droop so that it rested against the lower rim of Lucy's cunt hole. Then, powerfully, she stroked it up the wet pussy gash.
An electric current seemed to rip through the naked teenager. The whip hand clamped against the side of Pat's head now. She winced as the braided leather tangled several strands of hair, pulling them painfully. "Yes!" Lucy cried. "Christ, lick me hard! Your tongue feels so good on my pussy!"
Once more Pat dropped her tongue and licked up along the dripping slash of Lucy's pussy. She looked cross-eyed down at the wide-open, eager cunt. The redhead's clit was swollen with desire. It stood out of its protective folds of pussy flesh at the upper end of the cunt-slit, big and pearly and shiny with cunt oils. The next stroke of her tongue shifted aim to flick right at the nerve-node at the top of the cunt.
"Oh! Ahhh!" The girls' hard pubic bone smacked Pat in the nose. She pulled her head back, her head spinning. Lucy dragged her face impatiently back to the waiting pussy. Pat closed her eyes and kissed the cunt fervently, rolling her mouth around and around in the succulent pussy juices, crushing the erect clit with her front teeth. Her tongue slipped from between her lips to scour the insides of Lucy's delicate cunt flaps. Once more delicious pussy juice filled her mouth.
She stopped with her tongue pressing one inner pussy lip against the furry roll of an outer cunt lip. What was going on here? She had pressed her face back into Lucy's cunt as avidly as if she actually enjoyed eating cunt!
And then it struck her.
She did enjoy devouring Lucy's cunt!
She stopped dead, frozen with her tongue tip pressed against the redhead's swollen clit. Could this really be happening? Could she actually be getting pleasure from licking, kissing, and sucking on another woman's wet and nasty pussy? Could it be so with this of all women-the sadistic bitch who such a short time ago had been whipping her tits and ass into searing agony?
Yes! There was no denying it. She felt the cool streams of cunt juice that ran down the insides of her thighs, felt the prickling of lust in the recesses of her pussy. She moaned, a sound half of heartbreak, half of wanton, naked lust! She wagged her head from side to side.
Her tongue was still touching the girl's clit. Constant moans broke from Lucy's lips. Even though the black-haired teacher was doing it unwittingly, she was tormenting the redhead's cunt with such delightful sensations that even the sexually experienced Lucy was driven out of her mind with ecstasy!
Pat felt the girl's hands pressing in at her temples. Abruptly she realized that the way her tongue was keeping a constant pressure against Lucy's clit was making the redhead squirm with delight. A steady stream of transparent cunt oil sloshed from between the swollen pussy lips. The pussy sauce dripped over the edge of the desk and fell in hot droplets on Pat's bare tits. The slightly-acid cunt juice stung the whip-welted titflesh. But Pat was almost as horny as her tormentor-the stinging in her jugs seemed only to add to her excitement!
She slipped a finger experimentally into the overflowing well of Lucy's pussy. "Yes!" Lucy gasped. "Fuck me with your finger!" Pat ran the second finger of her right hand into the wet snatch with the first one for good measure and started stirring them around in the red-bearded cunt. At the same time she started rotating her head in a taut circle, keeping the tip of her tongue shoved against the blood-gorged clit.
Lucy went wild. The tongue seemed to be sending jolts of erotic electricity into her clit and blasting up her pussy tunnel. At the same time Pat's fingers were plunging in and out of the humid paradise of her cunt in delightful imitation of a rock-hard cock. Lucy's hands quivered as she gripped black hair to either side of Pat's head, fighting the temptation to either crush the cunt-gobbling face into her pussy or tear it away before the pleasure got to be too much to handle. Pat's cunt-eating was perfect just as it was!
Lucy felt the slow rumblings deep in her pussy. The slight motion of Pat's tongue against her clit was making the tension build in her cunt, and the fingers fucking wetly in and out of that hungry cunt weren't doing anything to calm her down. Something had to give.
It did.
"Aiii!" Lucy screamed. Her butt rose as if by magic from the desktop. Caught by surprise, Pat let her tongue slip off the vibrating clit and fuck deep into the pussy along with her probing fingers. The redhead locked her fingers behind Pat's head and pulled inward with all her might. Pat found her mouth filled with pussy lips and pussy oils as the redhead fucked her cunt on the teacher's extended tongue and fingers. Pat's head swam with her own passion as the flooded cunt suddenly clutched the maddening tongue and fingers trapped inside it.
Then Pat swooned as orgasm unexpectedly hit her too.
"Nggh!" she groaned into the mouthful of succulent pussy meat. Her pussy clutched frenetically at nothing. She dropped her left hand down between her silk clad thighs and stabbed three fingers up into her own pussy. The slippery walls of her cunt closed hungrily about the thrusting fingers.
She gave herself up to the purely carnal delight of consuming Lucy's pussy while finger-fucking herself into delirium.