Chapter 2
Pauline crawled to her feet slowly, her whole body ringing with pain, her face red with shame. She faced Eamon and Julia, her head down, her eyes still pouring tears.
"Are you ready to behave?" Julia asked, her eyes bright under the black cap she wore.
"Yes, yes, but please don't-"
"Bend over! Touch your toes!" Julia snapped, tapping the cane in her hand.
"Please no, I'll-"
"That's three strokes." Eamon's face was alight with lust as Pauline sobbed and slid her hands down her legs, knowing she had to surrender to the terrible dominatrix. She stared at the ripped-off ends of her tights where they stuck out of her shoes and gripped her ankles hard. Her whipped ass cheeks glowed a shocking crimson as they thrust up, open and vulnerable.
"Tell me, what are these three strokes for?" Julia asked, moving around the weeping blonde. "I don't know!" Pauline wept. "Think, or it's six."
Pauline sobbed louder as Julia stood behind her, waiting, tapping the cane in her hand. Suddenly she remembered. "I didn't say mistress."
"And?"
"I don't know!" Pauline sobbed helplessly. Julia sighed. "You speak only when spoken to," she said in a resigned sort of voice.
"Yes, yes! Sorry, mistress, I won't do it again, I promise. It's just that..."
"There you go again." Julia sighed once more, staring at Pauline as if the helpless blonde would never learn. "It'll have to be four strokes. What do you say?"
"Yes, mistress, thank you, mistress!" Pauline shivered and her legs almost gave out under her.
"Better. I might make something out of you yet," Julia said. She moved to Pauline's side and laid the cane across the blonde's shaking ass. "You hold your ankles, or we start all over again. And each time, you tell me why you got the strokes."
"Yes, mistress!" Pauline cried, and a strange shiver passed over her.
Through her spread legs she watched the cane go up, hover a second and then lash down across her stretched panties. The agony surged as she screamed, almost falling forward, her ass aching, another strip of her panties ripping under the blow.
"That was for not saying mistress, mistress!" Pauline screamed. "Thank you, mistress!"
Julia lashed the screaming blonde again.
Pauline's screech of pain rang around the room and she rocked, almost falling to her knees as another thin line of agony appeared on her ass. For a second, she pushed a hand down onto the carpet to push herself back up, but Julia ignored it.
"Thank you, mistress!" Pauline wailed. "That was for talking when I wasn't spoken to!"
"Good," Julia said approvingly. "Now you can just thank me after the last two." And she laid the cane into Pauline's shivering ass with ferocious power.
Pauline screamed in agony, rocking in her high heels, her ass exploding with pain. Her legs jerked helplessly and she almost fell down.
"Thank you, mistress!"
"One more," Julia said, and she whipped the blonde with a stinging stroke.
"Aagghh! Thank you, mistress!" Pauline screamed.
"Good. Now get up."
"Yes, mistress," Pauline moaned as she pushed herself upright again, her body aching and throbbing all over.
"You're improving. Keep it up," Julia said.
"Thank you, mistress!" Pauline wept, but a warmth spread over her at the approval Julia gave her.
Despite the degradation, Pauline felt good that she had pleased the terrible dominatrix.
"Go to the desk and lay on it, on your back," Julia said.
"Yes, mistress," Pauline gasped, almost running to the desk.
"Stop!" Julia snapped.
Pauline froze, turning in horror, her eyes down.
"You never run unless told to," Julia said. "Come back here."
"Yes, mistress," Pauline said as she walked back, her legs shaking.
"Walk to the desk and get up on it-as if you can't wait to be fucked," Julia said, still tapping the cane in her hand.
"Yes, mistress," Pauline sobbed, walking slowly towards the desk.
"Walk like you walk in the shop," Eamon said nastily.
"Like this?" Pauline moaned, strutting as much as her aching ass would let her.
"Sort of," he said, and they both waited as Pauline climbed onto the desk and lay on her back.
"Your head here," Julia said, tapping the edge of the desk.
The edge was thick rounded wood, so it wasn't too uncomfortable for the shivering blonde as she moved up.
"Bring your legs up again, right to here," Julia said, tapping the corners of the desk.
Pauline sobbed a little as she obeyed, her ass heaving upward again, pushing out as she spread her legs over her head and the toes of her shoes reached the smooth wood of the desk edge.
Before Pauline knew what was happening, Julia slid two leather straps over Pauline's ankles and lashed the weeping salesgirl into position, on her back on the desk, her legs lashed wide apart, level with her head, her ass turned up and her pussy spread open inside the ripped remains of her panties.
Pauline still had no idea what Eamon and Julia intended for her, but she knew it would be something horrible.
Eamon was standing by her head, his massive cock thrusting out against the front of his pants, and Julia stood beside him. She no longer held the cane, but an equally terrible-looking whip. It had a short handle and many tails, all of them knotted, the knots shiny from use.
"Now your punishment starts," Julia said smoothly, running the tails of the whip through her fingers. "You're gonna suck Eamon off, and I'm gonna whip your dirty little pussy and ass while you do it. And that's just the start, believe me."
Pauline gave a terrible groan, and yet she knew she mustn't say anything.
"Take Eamon's cock out," Julia said.
Pauline somehow got her hand up and gripped the zipper of Eamon's suit pants. She pulled and it slid down easily, the enormous cock-bulge inside pushing out in his briefs. It looked even more terrifying than before to the sobbing blonde.
"His belt," Julia said.
Eamon's belt was easier, even though she was doing everything upside down. It just pulled out, and then she could unbutton the waist of his pants. Now the enormous cock-bulge pushed right out of the pants, straining against his briefs.
"Take his prick out," Julia said.
Pauline's whimpers got louder as she reached up and touched the man's enormous cock-bulge. It was so hard she almost fainted.
She pulled Eamon's briefs down and revealed his massive cock in all its power. His prick was so thick she couldn't get her fingers all the way round it, and his enormous bulging cock-head seemed half as thick again as the cock-shaft. Pauline's hands trembled and she let go of the massive fucker.
"Pull his prick down, bitch, and kiss it!" Julia demanded.
Pauline moaned, but she didn't say anything as she pulled the enormous cock-rod down and let the tip of it brush against her lips. She almost threw up. She had once heard a girl she worked with describing cock-sucking, and even that had made her queazy. Now she had to actually suck a cock, and only the agony in her ass kept her from screaming with revulsion.
Eamon stepped back a little and spread his legs so that his cock was just on the right level for Pauline's open mouth. He slid his hands over her tits, and Pauline gave a stifled moan of horror. They were treating her body like a possession they could do what they liked with, and she was helpless to stop them.
"Yeah, bitch, you really wanna suck my cock, right?" Eamon said, twisting Pauline's nipples painfully.
"Yes, yes, I do!" Pauline moaned, tasting a strange salty drop of clear liquid that oozed from the little slit in the tip of his cock.
"You call me sir," Eamon said.
"Yes, sir, yes!" Pauline looked up to see the tails of the whip slide softly over her pussy and drop down on her stretched flesh. The contact was light, but she shivered in horror, her eyes fixed on the flexible leather strips.
Very slowly, Julia drew the cat tails up, over the stretched crotch of Pauline's panties, the knots dragging a little on the material.
"I'm gonna whip you until you've sucked down the last of Eamon's cum," she said, drawing the cat away. "So suck his prick like you mean it, and you'll get less pain."
"Yes, mistress!" Pauline sobbed, her mouth running over the swollen head of Eamon's massive cock.
"Hold it, and suck me good," Eamon said. "I've wanted to get my cock in your stuck-up mouth since you started here, and you're gonna make it good for me or we'll start again!"
"Listen to him, bitch. He gets whatever he wants,". Julia warned Pauline as she lifted the cat over her head.
Pauline watched the cat sweep down. The knotted tails beat into the crotch of her panties and the delicate flesh of her inner thighs. The agony was different, spreading out over her pussy and thighs. But it was just as intense, and she writhed on the desk top, screaming against Eamon's cock.
"Suck it, you cheap little cunt!" he snarled.
His massive cock-head plunged into her mouth and Pauline almost gagged, grabbing at his cock-shaft with her hands, trying to stop the monstrous cock from pushing too far. But Eamon leaned on her and his cock filled her mouth, ramming right to the entrance of her throat.
"Suck that cock, you little whore!" he demanded, leaning in harder.
At that moment the cat lashed across her pussy again and Pauline screamed, heaving on the desk. With her mouth open, Eamon's cock suddenly pushed into her throat a little, bulging her neck with its massive thickness. Through the haze of pain, Pauline gagged, jerking desperately, her stomach heaving as Eamon's thick fucker filled her throat. He pulled back, his cock-head jamming her throat, and she gasped for air.
"Something wrong, cunt-face?" Julia asked, lashing the cat into Pauline's pussy.
"Ahhh, no, no, mistress!" Pauline screamed, jerking helplessly, her lashed ankles pulling at the bonds as her legs trembled.
She stared down at her pussy past the enormous, thick pole of Eamon's cock and saw the red stain spreading around her inner thighs. Her cunt ached with pain and the outer lips of her pussy were engorged and swollen in her panties.
"Then suck it!" Eamon demanded, and he pushed his cock at her mouth again.
Pauline swallowed and gagged as the enormous thick pole pushed at her mouth. The massive cock-head shoved past her lips and fucked into her throat before she knew it. The cat lashed her pussy and she spasmed with pain, her scream bubbling out from around Eamon's prick. Her throat spasmed and she gagged on the big cock-head pushing down into it. Her hands gripped Eamon's thick cock-shaft as hard as possible, but he just laughed and heaved harder, forcing his cock deeper into her throat.
The cat whipped into her pussy and thighs. Pauline leaped on the desk, her pussy throbbing and jerking, her legs pulling at the bonds.
Eamon's cock-head eased back, then slammed back down as she screamed and gagged. Her hand was wedged between his cock-base and her lips as his fucker plunged into her throat.
"Yeah, suck it, you stuck-up whore!" he yelled, working his cock-head over her throat walls in his raging lust. He pulled his cock back until the tip was just brushing her lips and grinned down at the helpless salesgirl. "Yeah, don't you just love cock down your throat?"
"Uh, yes, sir, yes!" Pauline sobbed, her hand working his cock, her eyes full of tears.
"Then take it all in, bitch, all of it!" Eamon demanded, and he fucked his cock into her mouth again as the cat lashed into her thighs. Pauline's scream rang out and was instantly muffled by the full length of Eamon's prick ramming at her throat. His cock-head slammed in, filling her gagging mouth and he gripped her arm, pulling her hand away as his prick plunged deeper.
The cat whipped her pussy and Pauline screamed around Eamon's cock-head, her body trembling with horror and pain. Sweat broke out over her skin as Eamon's prick sank deeper, fully two thirds of the massive ten or eleven inches sunk past her trembling lips. He pulled back a bit and Pauline almost threw up. But the cat lashed in, beating more agonizing lines of pain into her pussy and thighs, and she had no time to throw up.
Eamon's cock rammed deeper, another inch of it fucking into her throat as she jerked under the beat of the cat. Her stretched thighs shook with agony, straining helplessly against the bonds that held her ankles. But Eamon didn't stop. He held his cock deep in her throat, then eased it back a little, allowing Pauline's screams of pain to burst out.
"Beg for it, you cunt!" Eamon demanded, sliding his cock over Pauline's soft, open lips.
"Aagghh!" Pauline screamed as Julia whipped her pussy hard, the cat lashing across her flesh with a sharp slap. "Yes, sir, yes, I want it, please! Let me suck your cock!"
"Yeaaaahhh!" Eamon roared, ramming his cock back into her suffering mouth. "Suck it, cunt! Use your tongue, your lips, suck it!"
His cock plunged deeper into her throat and only the pain of the cat stopped Pauline from throwing up.
Her whole body throbbed with pain. Her pussy felt as if it had been beaten to a pulp and her thrusting, beaten ass was now taking some of the blows, the crimson ass-flesh aching and trembling. She ran her tongue over Eamon's cock-shaft, sucking at the monster as hard as she could as his cock-head raped her throat, plunging deeper with each stroke. There was less than an inch of his prick outside her lips at the end of each long stroke he made-and she knew it would all soon be in, rammed to the limit in her spasming throat.
The cat whipped her and her scream was muffled on Eamon's plunging prick as it rammed deeper, his cock-hair brushing her lips. She wanted to die, but the pain made the cock-sucking easier. Without it she would have thrown up, she knew that. The cat whipped her pussy and her ass jerked up, her thighs opening as the heavy leather tails whipped her flesh.
"Yeah, come on, bitch! You got a lot to make up for!" Eamon growled, fucking his cock in Pauline's throat, working his cock-head deep and back. He twisted Pauline's nipples again, holding the crinkled buds, playing with her tits as he rammed his cock between her lips.
Julia was getting more and more excited as she whipped the helpless blonde. Her ass was sweeping back and forth and her free hand was working over the front of her tight black skirt, pushing the fabric into her pussy. Her eyes were alight and her arm was beating harder and faster into Pauline's stretched pussy.
"Come on, you bitchy little cunt!" she yelled, lashing the cat directly down into Pauline's stretched pussy, watching as the knotted tails lashed across the little white panties. "Suck him off! Give him a real good time!"
Pauline sobbed and wept, her hands gripping Eamon's thighs as his cock pushed deeper into her throat. She could feel his cock throbbing harder, swelling in her mouth. The cat beat into her pussy and she jerked again, her cunt aching with pain, her inner thighs as crimson as her ass.
Eamon laughed and took Pauline's hands, pushing them onto her tits in place of his. "Squeeze your tits, sweetheart!" he ordered. "I wanna see you do that as I come!"
He slid his cock back a little then forced it into her mouth again, ramming deep into her throat.
Pauline worked at her own tits, squeezing the soft tit-flesh, trying to please Eamon. She gasped as her throat took his cock and her pussy took another beat of the terrible cat. The pain rushed all over her, hot throbbing waves that churned in her body, surging through her. With it, a fire had started in her guts, seething deep there, burning as hot as the pain. It was doing strange things to her, but it also took away the gagging at the invasion of Eamon's cock.
As the cat lashed her again, her throat spasmed and took the last inch of his fucker, her lips pushed hard into his cock-hair. Her hands pulled at her nipples, twisting them hard as she jerked and writhed.
"Oh, fuck, yeah!" Earn on yelled. "Give it to her, Julia-I'm coming!" He heaved his cock at Pauline's mouth, then pulled it back until his cock-head was out of her throat and in the back of her mouth for a moment. "Yeahhh!"
Pauline spasmed in horror for a moment. Eamon was going to shoot all that terrible cum in her mouth! The cat whipped her pussy and ass, the strokes getting wilder as Julia's lust mounted. The tall, elegant policewoman was whipping Pauline with strokes that never stopped, beating the leather into her helpless victim's cunt, beating her pussy and inner thighs raw. Pauline's panties were whipped into her pussy until the outline of her cunt-lips could be seen through the thin material, not to mention the hard, throbbing bud of her clit.
Eamon leaned back and roared with lust, his prick pulsing in Pauline's mouth.
"Yeahhh, cunt! Take my cum, you bitch!" he yelled.
Pauline's screams were continuous as the whip lashed her pussy and her throat spasmed around the pulsating head of Eamon's prick. The thick round cock-head jerked and throbbed and suddenly shot a stream of hot cum right down her throat. She felt the disgusting cock-cream running down her throat and her scream bubbled as she twisted her nipples even harder in the terrible spasms of shame, pain and disgust that swept over her.
"Oooh, whip her, Julia, whip her! I wanna see her suffer!" Eamon yelled as his cum poured out into Pauline's throat. His balls heaved as he shot another wad of spunk, his cock-head creaming out the hot slime in massive spurts. "Work your tits, whore-face, work your tits!"
Pauline's wails of pain were all lost in the surging spasms that racked her. The beating of the cat on her pussy was sending more strange pulses out of her whipped flesh and into her guts where it churned and burst into fireballs of agonizing passion she'd never felt before.
She gagged on Eamon's cum, but he pulled back, pumping more jizz into her mouth. She tasted the sticky cum on her tongue for the first time.
It wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. Sticky, salty, creamy, the cum ran over her tongue and she swallowed it. Her pussy shuddered as the whip lashed down, her thighs spreading as the leather beat more agony into her flesh. She twisted her nipples, pulling at her tits for him, knowing he wanted her to hurt even more. Her nipples burned with pain, but they throbbed as well with the same pulses that burned in her guts. She twisted again as Eamon shot more cum over her tongue, plunging his cock into her throat again for a moment.
"Yeah, work your tits!" Eamon yelled, holding his cock as he pulled it back and hosed a stream of cum all over Pauline's wide, soft lips. "Lick it up, bitch! Lick it up, beg for it!" His cock jerked and another stream of jism gushed over Pauline's mouth.
Her screams burst out at full force without the vast stopper in her throat. Her legs trembled as she heaved to the beat of the cat. Her fingers twisted her nipples for Eamon, and the tight little buds throbbed with pain and that dark passion she'd never known before. She licked at the cum pouring over her lips, strings of white cock-cream stretching between her lips as her tongue flicked through and licked it off. The sticky stuff clung to her tongue and lips, washing off slowly in the increased stream of her saliva. Julia gasped, her arm lashing the cat down into Pauline's pussy, her eyes on the red, heaving ass-flesh. She pushed the front of her skirt into her pussy and gave a low moan of pleasure as she rubbed the wet material of her panties into her cunt. Her tits heaved inside the tight white shirt as she lashed Pauline harder, her arm almost blurring with the force of her blows.
Eamon roared and pumped another gush of cum over Pauline's mouth, his eyes devouring the helpless blonde's figure as she heaved under the beat of the whip and licked at his pulses of hot fuck-juice.
"Lick it up, you piece of prick-bait!'* he yelled, reveling in Pauline's suffering. He slid his cock back into her mouth, running it through the gobs of cum on her lips, letting it streak his prick-shaft as it rammed in. "Suck me, biiitch!"
He was at the peak of his orgasmic release, his cock still gushing cum into Pauline's mouth. He held it there, letting the last spurts of his spunk pour out over Pauline's tongue while he watched the helpless blonde pulling at her own nipple.
Pauline's head throbbed and spun as the cat lashed her pussy, and she lurched up, taking the blow that burned into her flesh. Her fingers spasmed around her nipples and she gave a terrible scream as something inside her exploded and broke. She dropped, went limp, the pain in her whole body dropping away to a deep, low, burning throb. The cat lashed her pussy, but she hardly jerked at the blow. Her fingers fell away from her nipples and she lay there, even her stretched legs relaxed as she sucked the last oozings of cum from Eamon's cock.
The cat stopped and her body stayed still, low moans escaping her lips as she licked and sucked at Eamon's still-jerking cock. Cum continued to ooze from his piss-slit and she licked it up, taking off the gobs of cock-juice that still clung to his cock-head.
Eamon chuckled and grinned at Julia. "Not bad, lady," he said. "Now I bet you want some."
"Yeah," Julia grinned, her legs spread wide. "This cunt turns me on, you know that?"
"I'd never have guessed," he chuckled, slithering his cock from Pauline's lips. "Okay, bitch, now we got another treat for you."