Chapter 5
Poor Hazel was screaming and squirming as the whip cut her tits, and her cunt pumped helplessly up and down on Chuck's cock.
"Nooo, please, stop!" she pleaded.
But her pussy was spasming with the most undisguised lust and her tits jerked out at the cat as the terrible whip lashed in at them. Her sobs rang around the room as the others left Sandra over the rail and came watch.
Zenda chuckled and slid her hand over the front of her tight little dress, working down to her pussy. "Fuck," she whispered, "I'm getting horny just watching this."
Roland laughed. "Jeez, they must be hot," he commented. He sat down, watching as Malcolm lashed the whip into Hazel's tits with sweeping hard strokes. His cock was sticking out like a rock-hard pole, swinging with each move he made, and his eyes were glassy with lust.
"Take that, you little bitch!" Malcolm yelled, watching as Hazel's red whipped tits jumped and swayed under the blows. "Hey, get that other bitch for me. I gotta have a suck."
"Sure, Malcolm," Kevin said and went back to the softly moaning Sandra as she lay over the rail, her body still heaving slowly. He undid the bonds and hauled her to her feet by her hair. "Suck-time, cunt! And don't fuck it up, or we'll get real pissed."
He pushed the moaning nurse toward Malcolm as he swung the cat into Hazel's heaving tits. Sandra was almost unconscious with the after-effects of the beating and terrible orgasm she'd had. She stumbled several times, being held up by Kevin with brutal force. She reached back and felt her ass, sobbing as she came across the blood encrusted on her flesh. But there wasn't much time for her to think. She was forced to her knees in front of Malcolm, her lovely dark hair in tangles, her face tear-stained from hours of weeping.
"Suck it!" Malcolm snapped, slapping the whip into Hazel's tits.
With her vision dim and confused, Sandra leaned forward and held Malcolm's cock, running her mouth over the cock-head. There was already pre-cum oozing from the piss-slit and she knew she was in for another mouthful of cum pretty soon. But she had nothing left to fight with and she worked her mouth deeper, taking the cock-knob into her mouth, sucking it gently, rubbing his cock-shaft with her fingers. She let him fuck her mouth as he wanted, and it seemed to be good enough for him.
In any event, most of the attention in the room was on the heaving, screaming Hazel, who was rapidly approaching climax, however hard she tried to fight it.
And she fought it. She couldn't imagine how she had come to this depraved point of lust. Her body heaved as the whip cut her tit-flesh, the burning pain and lust surging together down to her pussy. And it was in her hot cunt that her real shame showed. For she was desperately trying to get more of Chuck's cock, slamming her body down for the satisfaction of the rasping fuck of his big thick boner. But he held the rope tight, only allowing her to fuck about half his prick, still hanging her up by her arms. She screamed and jerked, her tits jumping, her eyes pouring tears down her lovely face.
"Come on, bitch, beg!" Chuck yelled, his stiff cock throbbing in her fuck-hole. He laughed, hanging the helpless nurse up by her wrists, keeping her from really fucking herself on his prick.
"Please, please, let meeeee!" Hazel wailed, gasping as the whip landed, beating another set of red points and lines into her tit-flesh.
"You wanna fuck me, bitch?" Chuck yelled at her, thrusting his cock up into her cunt for a moment, then pulling it back.
"Yesss, please, let me fuck youuuuu!" Hazel begged, her chestnut hair flying around as she jerked to the beat of the whip and her still-rising passion.
"Beg me, beg me!" Chuck bellowed, his eyes wild with the delight of playing with the helpless nurse.
"I did! Please, please, let me fuck you!" Hazel begged, so far gone she wasn't sure what she was saying anymore.
"Tell me my cock's the best you ever had," Chuck demanded, pulling hard on the ropes, stretching Hazel out even harder.
"Ohhh, yes, yes!" Hazel screamed. "Your cock's the best I ever had! It is, I swear! Please, let me have it!" She spasmed as the whip cut her tits, beating the knots viciously into her taut nipples.
Chuck laughed, his thick swollen cock pumping up into Hazel's cunt. She was so turned on that her pussy-juices were flowing down his cock and into his cock-hair, but still he held her back.
Kneeling at Malcolm's feet, her mouth around his heaving fuck-rod, Sandra heard it all dimly, but she was so close to passing out that it all fuzzed and faded in her head. She clung to Malcolm's prick, taking about half the length of his cock between her lips, her tongue moving over the rock-hard surface as it pumped in and out like a piston.
"Come on, Chuck, let her have your cock. I'm gonna shoot soon," Malcolm said, his eyes on Hazel's tits, his hand slashing the cat across her jerking, heaving tit-globes.
"Yeaaahhh!" Chuck roared. "So are we!" He laughed, but let the rope slide a little.
Hazel pulled on her arms and her whole body sank deeper onto Chuck's cock. It rammed fully three quarters of the way up her cunt and she screamed as it filled her fuck-hole. The trigger of her lust snapped and every inch of her body went wild. She began pumping up and down in the most obscene display of desire, her tits heaving out, her eyes closed, her cunt fucking up and down on Chuck's prick, trying to get the last few inches as she climbed to the first real orgasm of her life.
But none of them were the first to come.
Desiree was still rocking her hot little cunt around Greg's prick, spasming in the endless rolling climaxes she always had. His hands were on her tits, his fingers rolling her nipples with increasing force as the cum rushed out of his balls and up his throbbing cock-shaft.
"Ooohhh, yesss!" Desiree hissed, though her voice was lost in the piercing screams from Hazel. "Come on, shoot up me, honey, come on! Yeah, hurt my nipples, come on, hurt me! Yessss! That's it!"
She gave a shriek of lust as she peaked, her pussy sucking the cum out of his cock in hot gushes.
Greg gave a roar of lust and rocked out of the chair, standing up, holding the squirming little nympho on his cock while it pumped cum into her hot wet fuck-pit. He leaned back, his hands working her tits harder, his fingers twisting Desiree's nipples until she gave a shriek of pain and lust, her pussy overflowing with his cum, her body shaking with release. She reached back, her hands over her head and around his neck, clinging to him, her pussy throbbing as his cock shot the thick wads of cum into her fuck-hole.
"Yes, baby, yesssss!" she moaned. "Ohhh, yesss! Fill me up! Ohhhh!"
She screamed once more and collapsed, still hanging around his neck as his cock pumped out the last of his cum-load.
The two of them stayed they were for a while, Desiree still clinging around his neck, her tits thrust out, red from the force of his twisting fingers, their two bodies moving slowly together.
But Hazel and Sandra weren't getting any peace. The whip cut into Hazel's tit-flesh with sickening force as she screamed and twisted, fucking her hot cunt as far down Chuck's cock as she could with each lunging heave of her body.
"Noooo! Stop, help meeee!" Hazel screamed.
Her cunt was spasming, her tits burning with an agonizing lust that grew with each beat of the cat and each thrust of her cunt. With a shriek, she started to climax, her pussy throbbing, her tits jumping around, thrust out for more pain.
"Got you, whore!" Malcolm yelled, lashing Hazel's tits with strokes that beat endless pain into her soft flesh. "Suck me off!" he yelled at Sandra. "Suck me off now! Now!" He grabbed Sandra's head with his free hand and rammed it hard onto his rigid cock.
Sandra still had no fight in her. She allowed his cock to fuck into her throat, and somehow it was easy now. She moaned as he raped her mouth, his throbbing fucker speeding up, ramming in and out of her lips, his cock-head working deeper into her throat with each thrust. She ran her fingers over his cock-shaft, working it when it was outside her lips, feeling his prick throb and swell as his lust rose to its peak.
Malcolm wasn't the only one. Chuck gave a great yell and eased his grip even farther off the rope.
"Yeaahhhh! Whip her, Malcolm, whip her! I'm coming!"
He bellowed and heaved his cock deep into Hazel's soft pussy-hole, fucking her with everything he had. He gasped as the cum rushed out of his balls and shot up his cock-shaft, right into Hazel's cunt.
As the pressure came off the rope and she dropped right onto Chuck's cock, the final dam holding back Hazel's lust broke. She screamed and rammed her cunt over the throbbing fuck-rod, working it with her spasming pussy walls, thrusting her tits out for the whip.
"No, no, stop!" she screamed, twisting in her helpless release.
"You bitch!" Chuck spat. "Here, stop it if you want." He let go of the rope.
It didn't allow Hazel to be fully free. Her ankles were still tied to ropes, but she could have protected her tits and gotten off Chuck's cock if she wanted. But that thought didn't occur to her. With a scream, she flung her arms back over her head, holding her tits out as she fucked Chuck's cock for all she was worth. She screamed and twisted, her tits bouncing as she came, the spasms shaking her whole body as she took the shots of Chuck's cum-load high in her sucking pussy.
Malcolm was coming, shooting his cum-load into Sandra's mouth, holding her head as he lashed the cat across Hazel's tits with sweeping strokes that beat from side to side endlessly.
"You bitch!" he roared, his hips jerking as he shot creamy cum down Sandra's throat. "You stuck-up whore, you bitch!"
He snarled in fury, the cat whistling across Hazel's heaving tits, his cock pouring jizz into Sandra's mouth.
Sandra swallowed the slimy cum as if by reflex. She held his cock, milking it of the cum, tasting the creamy spunk and dimly thinking that it wasn't bad at all. But her head was spinning and she was only just hanging on. She caressed Malcolm's heaving balls, taking the final gobs of fuck-juice out of them as he gave a final, terrible roar and gave Hazel's tits the last strokes of the cat-tails.
They were vicious strokes, harder than the rest, and they drove Hazel over the top into the last spasms of release. She screamed at the top of her lungs, her cunt throbbing and sucking at Chuck's cock as she took the last drops of his jism. Her tits jerked and thrust and she fell forward over Chuck, moaning and sobbing, her cunt still sucking and spasming on his prick as she came down. Her whipped tits pressed into Chuck's chest. The pain rose up over her and she sank slowly down and passed out.
Sandra was falling into the pit at just about the same time. She held onto Malcolm's cock as he moaned and shot his last oozes of cum into her mouth, but the blackness rushed over her while she held his cock-head in her moth. She was unconscious before she hit the floor.