Chapter 6
Jasmine leaned down and stroked her tits, her hands moving mechanically over her luscious tit-mounds.
Edward came up and ran the whip under her nose. "You can do better than that. I've seen the way you tease with your body. Now do it properly, or I'll tie you up and whip you until you remember how it's done."
Jasmine leaned down again, her little denim skirt riding up close to her ass, showing the beginning of the red mass what was her whipped flesh, and stroked her tits again. She caressed her tit-flesh, playing with her tight little nipple buds. She leaned over. Floyd and Lewis watched her with their cocks steadily rising.
"Come on, wimp!" Debbi snapped, sliding the whip between her fingers, her tits heaving. "Get that cock up now or face the consequences."
"What consequences?" Ross tried to sound braver than he was. "I'm just not turned on, that's all."
"Oh?" Debbi moved closer. She eased her dress up, showing her stockings and the delicious curves of her legs. "Then suck my pussy."
Ross shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on her thighs as they came into view and his cock gave a sudden lurch.
"Suck my pussy."
"Who the fuck do you think you are."
"I'll count to three."
"Fuck off," Ross said, staring at Debbi's delicious body, his eyes almost bugging out of his head.
"One, two three," Debbi said softly. She took the whip and curled it up, lashing it across Ross's shoulders before he knew what was happening.
"You bitch!" he roared, leaping out of the chair.
"Don't move!" Edward snapped to Jasmine as she shuddered. "Watch this and work your tits like I told you to."
Jasmine was stunned as she watched Debbi move. The blonde side-stepped Ross's lunge and lashed him again, beating him to the floor with the curling force of the whip. He screamed in pain, his shirt ripping with the force of the blow.
"Get away from me!" he begged, crawling away, his body shaking with pain.
Debbi stood over him. "Strip."
"No."
The whip curled around his chest and he screamed.
"All right, I will!" he moaned. He gripped his torn shirt and pulled at it, almost tearing it off. He undid his belt and pulled his pants off, his face sweating. He pulled at his shorts and tore them off.
Jasmine was shocked. Ross's cock was rigid, as hard as it had been when it had shot cum into Shirley's mouth. He tried to hide it, but Debbi knew all about it.
"Riiight," she said, "now we can get down to it. Come here and suck some pussy, you disgusting wimp."
Debbi laughed, curling the whip expertly around his crouching body and lashing his ass with the very end of the tail. He yelped with pain and crawled forward.
"I don't know about you boys," said Edward, "but I always like watching Debbi at work. I think I'll have me a blow job, and why don't you two double-fuck my bitch of a wife? I'd say whip her, but she'd like that too much." He laughed and turned to Jasmine. "Take my jeans off."
Jasmine gave a gasp and straightened up. She stared down at his enormous cock, which was sticking out of his pants like a flagpole. She looked at the whip and knew she had to obey. She unzipped his belt, then knelt and slid his boots off at his command. She eased his jeans down and pulled them off, gasping as his cock seemed to get larger. She tried to get his shorts off without touching his cock, but it was impossible. She shuddered as her hands came in contact with his rock-hard cockflesh, but she managed to get the briefs down his legs and off. She turned, on her knees, to find his massive prick thrusting at her mouth.
"Now suck it."
"No, please, I can't do that! I'll be sick!"
Brutally he grabbed her hair, turning her around, forcing her tits out.
"No, no, please!" Jasmine screamed as his knee was thrust into her back, and his free hand gripped her hair harder. She stared up at the whip as it curled in the air. The tip lashed down, right across her tits. The leather cut a curving red weal of agony across her lovely tit-mounds, the very tip curling around one of her nipples and beating the most unbelievable agony into it. The pain gushed out, throwing her back against his legs as she screamed.
The whip curled in again, biting more agony into her flesh. Her tits rang with pain and her head swam with horror.
"Aaaaaggghhh! I'll do it!" she screamed. "Please let me do it!"
He let go of her hair and she fell to the table top, weeping and clutching her whipped tits.
"Suck it!" he snapped and pushed his cock at her mouth.
Jasmine obeyed. Her mouth opened and she let him push his massive cockhead between her soft lips. His prick was even bigger now. It filled her mouth and thrust at the tight entrance to her throat. She almost gagged. His cockhead was warm and throbbed in her mouth, sliding over her tongue as she did her best to suck it and please him.
"Caress it," he ordered.
Jasmine slid her hands over the enormous thick shaft, working his cockflesh as it moved gently in her mouth. It was almost comforting to have the enormous prick between her lips. She sucked at it, hearing him groan with lust, his hands running in her hair.
"You little whore," he said softly, "all that time you were teasing us with your body, I wanted to stuff my cock into every hole you've got and shoot all over your tits and pussy. And now I'm going to do it, all of it. Ooohhh, fuck, that's great!"
As Jasmine sucked Edward's cock, Floyd and Lewis stripped down fast and threw Shirley over the side of the big, overstuffed sofa.
"Ooooh!" she gasped, thrusting her ass up, looking around for what they were going to do.
Lewis climbed onto the sofa and spread his legs around Shirley's head.
"Oohhh, Lewis, this is too much!" she gurgled as she took his cock and worked her soft mouth over it, sucking at his throbbing cockhead, her fingers flying up and down his shaft. She groaned with lust and rammed her mouth deep, taking his rock-hard boner right into her throat. Her lovely dark hair flicked around her face as she pumped up and down on his cock, sucking it, her throat muscles spasming over the hard ball of his prickhead.
Floyd got behind her and slapped her ass, getting a jerk and a moan of lust from her. He took his fucker and played it over her clit, making Shirley groan and heave with pleasure. With a yell of lust, he plunged deep into her pussy, ramming home with one long thrust.
Shirley writhed on the sofa back, her legs trembling, her ass heaving back at him. Her moans came out from around Lewis's cock as she sucked it, bobbing her head up and down, playing his throbbing prickhead right into her throat.
"Fuuuuuck, this cunt is delicious whatever you do to her!" Floyd gasped as his thick cock plunged in and out of Shirley's shivering fuck channel. "Jeeezzz, I can't get enough of her, you know that? I just can't get enough."
"Can't get enough of any of them," Lewis grunted, lying back on the soft pillows of the sofa while his cock slid in and out between Shirley's soft lips. "Ooooohh, fuck! This chick could blow a fire hydrant, you know that?"
Shirley giggled and thrust her mouth deeper, making him gasp with added lust.
Debbi tapped the whip handle against her leather-covered thigh.
"Crawl, wimp!" she spat at Ross as he slid across the floor, his body crisscrossed with red lines where the whip had landed. "Come on, come to mommy, give the boys a good show, show them what a wimp you are. Lick my boots."
"No, this is-" Ross gave a yelp of pain as the whip cut across his back and into his ass. He gave in at once and bent down, licking at Debbi's polished boots.
"Yes!" Debbi purred, pushing her boot at his mouth. "This is what you want, isn't it, you wimp."
"No, no, please, let me go!"
"Hold your dick!" Debbi snapped.
His hands went to his cock, holding it. He groaned as it got harder and harder.
"Would you like to see my wimp jerk off over my boots?" Debbi said, sliding the whip through her fingers.
"Yeahhh!" Lewis yelled, ramming his cock into Shirley's welcoming mouth.
"Jerk off, wimp!" Debbi snapped, lashing Ross across his back and ass.
He groaned and his hand rubbed his cock harder as he licked at Debbi's boots, his tongue grating over the polished leather.
"Fuuuck," Edward said as he held Jasmine's hair and worked his cock into her little mouth.
"I love watching Debbi break one of her wimps in."
"You ain't the only one," Floyd said, his cock pistoning in and out of Shirley's heaving pussy. "Almost as much fun as fucking your wife."
"Careful," Edward said, "I'll make you take her home for a week."
Floyd laughed and churned his cock in Shirley's buttery depths.
"If only," he gasped, his hot cock throbbing harder.
Shirley's mouth spasmed around Lewis's cock as the thrust of Floyd's massive fucker sent her into a sudden climax. She gasped, her head bobbing faster on the fuck rod, her pussy sucking wildly at Floyd's hot cock.
"You bitch, you come all the fucking time!" Lewis gasped as his cock vanished into Shirley's open mouth. "Jeeeezz, I'm gonna come if you go on like this!"
"And me!" Floyd yelled, his cock thrusting harder at Shirley's pussy as the trembling little brunette shuddered with lust. "Fuck, she's hot, she's so fuckin' hot!"
"Come on, wimp!" Debbi yelled at Ross, lashing the whip across his back and ass. "Shoot on my boots, you shit! All over my boots!"
Ross groaned and jerked his cock faster, trying to obey the terrible blonde.
"Tell me when you're gonna shoot, wimp!" Debbi whipped him again. "If it doesn't go on my boots, there'll be trouble."
"Yes, yes!" he whined, his hand blurring on his cock.
"Yes, mistress!" Debbi yelled, whipping him again.
"Yes, mistress!" he screamed and his hand blurred even faster. "I'm coming, mistress, I'm coming!"
"You hear that?" Edward said to Jasmine, pulling her away from his cock and staring into her lovely soft eyes. "I'd hate it if you were the only one who didn't bring her man off. I'd be very upset, very upset indeed. So suck my cock and make me come, you little whore."