Chapter 5
Julia clipped the chain back into the ring on Pauline's collar and led her back, through the basement and up to Eamon's office. Pauline followed submissively, her eyes down. She was becoming more and more aware of the tightness of the high heels she was forced to wear. Her feet hurt, but that wasn't the worst pain at all. Watching Julia carefully, she rubbed her tits where Ed's belt had lashed them. She hated the tall, strutting woman who led her without looking back, but there was something in Julia that Pauline had to submit to. She couldn't fight Julia, whatever the dominatrix did.
"Look at this," Julia said as she pulled Pauline back through the door of Eamon's office. "The bitch got all her clothes ripped."
Eamon got up, his eyes alight with lust as they ran over Pauline's almost-naked figure.
"Shit," he said, "you go to all the care to dress her up, and look what she does. Little cunt."
His cock pushed out at the front of his pants and Pauline knew at once that he was going to fuck her.
"Over the desk," Julia snapped, picking up one of the whips on the floor. "You gotta learn."
"But, mistress, he tore them off me! It wasn't me, honest! I'll do anything, but please ..."
"What did you say?" Julia stood with the whip, her cap down low over her eyes, her uniform tight, her tits pushing out of the front of the jacket.
"Please, mistress, I couldn't help it!" Pauline screamed, dropping to her knees and crawling to Julia. The chain jangled as she clutched at Julia's legs. She fell forward onto her face, sobbing her heart out.
"When do you talk?" Julia asked, pulling the single tail of the long leather whip through her fingers.
"W-when I'm spoken to, mistress!" Pauline sobbed. "But it's not fair! I didn't ..."
"And what are you doing now?" Julia asked.
And she lashed the tail of the whip across Pauline's back as she lay on the floor.
"Aagghhh!" Pauline wailed, jerking as the leather cut across her flesh. "Please, I'm sorry, mistress, I'm sorry, but it wasn't. . . aagghhh! Sorry, mistress!" She fell forward, sobbing at the second blow which whipped across her shoulders.
"Let's start again," Julia said, dropping the long plaited leather tail of the whip across Pauline's shivering ass. "Answer correctly and you don't get whipped. Do you ever say no?"
"No, mistress!" Pauline wept, shuddering with horror.
"When do you talk?"
"Only when I'm spoken to, mistress!"
"And you have broken both those rules, right?"
"Yes, mistress!"
"So, is there any reason at all that I shouldn't punish you?"
"No, mistress!" Pauline sobbed, still clutching at Julia's boot, sobbing helplessly at the terrible way they were turning everything against her.
"And is there any reason why I shouldn't punish you for tearing all your clothes?"
Pauline knew she was defeated. "No, mistress!" she sobbed.
"Better." Julia lifted the whip off Pauline's twitching ass. "Go and get on the dildo on the desk and beg for punishment, or I'll give you six with the cane and then ask you again."
Pauline crawled up, her eyes bleary, her stockings torn, the little panties almost hidden in the crack of her ass. She had no idea what Julia was talking about until she looked at the desk, then she gave a low moan of horror.
Fixed at the very edge of one corner was a massive rubber dildo. It was clipped on and had a rubber extension, a thick pad that ran where her clit would be when she fucked herself on the dildo. Pauline shuddered and wept, but she crawled to the desk, knowing Eamon's eyes were on her the whole time. She pulled herself up, the chain jangling as she moved and stood, legs spread, her pussy poised over the dildo.
Her blonde hair shook with the same despair as the rest of her as she looked down at the nine or so inches of thick, ribbed rubber she had to force up her cunt. The dildo moved as she pushed at it, and the rubber was slightly softer than a stiff cock would be, but that wasn't any consolation to the sobbing salesgirl. She stretched up on her toes, the heeled shoes hurting her even more now, and pulled the head of the dildo over her clit and down toward her quivering pussy-hole.
She moved forward, easing her thighs along the sides of the desk. She felt the massive thick rubber cock-knob reach her cunt. A low moan escaped through her shaking lips, more tears rushing from her eyes as she thought about pushing the massive fuck-shaft up her soft little pussy.
She heaved, her tits bobbing, and the dildo fucked into her pussy, stretching her cunt-walls, rubbing them as she moved up and down. Her whole body ached, but there were also tingles of passion rushing out of the contact of the rubber on her cunt and she gasped, hanging her head in shame. She pushed down and more of the dildo fucked into her cunt, filling her fuck-passage, the ribs of the dildo working her pussy-walls over as she moved.
Pauline moaned as she lunged again and almost the whole of the dildo sank into her soft fuck-hole. Her legs spasmed as she jerked up and down again, taking the rest of the rubber prick in her cunt, filling it to the limit with the thick rubber. She gave a gurgle of pain and lust, falling forward onto the desktop. She tried to stay still, but she couldn't. Her ass twitched and heaved as she fucked herself helplessly on the dildo, spasms of passion and pain churning in her guts.
Julia grabbed her ankles and Pauline turned, sobbing wildly. "But mistress, I ..."
"You what?" Julia snarled.
"Sorry, mistress, nothing," Pauline said, watching as the whip swung back, curled lazily through the air and lashed down at her ass. "I didn't. . . aaagghhh! Thank you, mistress, I was bad!"'
"You're learning" Julia said approvingly, bending down to take Pauline's ankle again.
Pauline lay on the desktop while they lashed her two ankles to the far legs of the desk and pulled the ropes as tightly as they could. Her legs were stretched out and up to the limit, but that wasn't what Pauline was sobbing about now. When the whip lashed her ass, she'd heaved down on the dildo in her pain. Her cunt had throbbed around the rubber cock and her clit had rubbed hard on the rubber mound at the base of the dildo. She was still heaving and groaning from the mixture of pain and lust that had surged over her, taking her breath away, leaving her weak and shivering.
She lay helplessly as Julia took the chain from her collar and pulled it out, wrapping it around the desk leg at the far corner from where she lay. Held by the neck and ankles, she lay on the polished wood, sobbing and wondering what they had in store for her.
"Beg me," Julia said from behind her, and the long tail of the whip cracked in the air over Pauline's head.
"Please, mistress, punish me!" Pauline sobbed, her face in a pool of her tears on the desk.
The whip cracked over her head once more and Pauline shuddered. But then it whipped into her ass and she jerked, screaming, her pussy slamming down on the dildo, her clit rubbing on the hard raised rubber base. Terrible spasms of agony and lust erupted from the contact. She fucked herself deeply on the dildo, her pussy throbbing around the thick rubber cock.
The whip cut into her ass and the bound blonde screamed again, jerking up and down, her long legs trembling in the remains of the red stockings, her ass heaving out of control as her pussy slammed up and down on the dildo. The mixture of her pussy-juices and Ed's cum in her cunt meant that the dildo moved easily over her shuddering pussy-walls and her clit slipped and rubbed on the rubber base, exciting her more with each lash of the whip.
Julia knew exactly how to play the screaming, wailing blonde. She swung the whip so that only the last few inches of the tail lashed into her ass, biting with exquisite pain, sending Pauline screaming and jerking at each blow, but yet whipping very little of her flesh.
Pauline wailed, her pussy spasming on the dildo, her ass lurching wildly as the whip cut into it. Her flesh throbbed and shuddered with pain, but the lust that roared out of her clit and pussy was more than a match for any pain. She heaved and screamed, knowing she was going to come very fast if Julia kept whipping her like that. And she knew that was exactly what Julia wanted to do.
Eamon loosened the chain around Pauline's neck and climbed onto the desk, keeping his grip on the chain. He had stripped, and his cock swung out like a massive skewer, pointed right at Pauline's face.
Pauline didn't have to be told what to do. Screaming with pain and lust, she grabbed at the enormous fucker, pulling it to her lips, sinking her mouth around it. He grunted, watching as she took his prick down her throat.
The enormous fucker filled Pauline's mouth and her lust surged higher. She screamed around Eamon's fuck-meat as the whip lashed her ass. Her pussy churned up the dildo and slammed down, ramming her clit against the wet rubber.
In a haze of passion, she came, her eyes streaming tears as she climaxed, heaving to the beat of the plaited leather tail.
"Yeahhh!" Eamon chuckled, staring at Pauline's lips as they stretched grossly around the base of his cock. "Tell me, little thief, how would you like that up your ass?"
Pauline climaxed again, shuddering as the whip lashed her ass. She moaned around the thick fuck-rod, sweat breaking out all over her body as she understood what Eamon had said.
Eamon pulled Pauline's head off his cock by her hair. "Well, whore?" he asked.
Pauline knew what she had to say, but she couldn't beg a man to do something as disgusting as fuck her ass. Suddenly, she was sure she knew the way out.
"Please, sir, let me suck you off. You like that, don't you?" she said as she tried to get at his cock again, her hands pulling at it, her neck straining against the chain.
Eamon chuckled, his cock bobbing at her lips as she screamed to another beat of the whip. "Sure, honey," he said, "suck me off. It's just that I'm gonna fuck your ass anyway, and you'll have to get me hard again. So you might as well beg for it now and save yourself some pain."
Pauline sobbed and screamed as the whip cut her ass and she knew she was beaten once more.
Whatever she tried, Julia and Eamon had the answer.
"Aaagghhh! Yes, please, sir, fuck my ass!" she wept, falling forward as he let her head go, spasming in another terrible orgasm as the whip thrashed her ass and her pussy shuddered around the thick dildo.
She clung to the desk, gyrating to the whip, coming helplessly every time Julia lashed the leather into her ass. She was lost, she knew, and they could do what they liked to her. She had never felt more depraved in her life.
The whip stopped and Pauline groaned, the chain around her collar rattling in as she moved. Her pussy pumped at the dildo and her clit rubbed on the hard rubber base, sending endless tremors of lust rushing through her.
Eamon gripped her whipped ass-cheeks and pulled them open, getting another scream from Pauline as more agony poured over her body. But, at the same time, her cunt was fucking on the dildo and the shudders of lust rushed over her. She lay and moaned, staring along the chain that ran across the desktop. She knew she could stand up now that it was loosened, but she also knew that the price of disobedience would be far more than she wanted to pay. She gasped, the collar tight and hot around her neck.
Eamon pulled the string of Pauline's panties to the side, and his cock-head pushed into the crack of her ass. She groaned, weeping as he moved his cock to her tight shit-hole. She was sure the agony of that penetration would be worse than anything she had suffered before. Eamon had lubricated his cock with something, and it slid easily in her ass-crack until it pushed right at the puckered entrance of her shitter.
"Fuck, she's a great piece of tail!" Eamon growled, nudging his cock at Pauline's ass.
Her ass tried to stop the horrible invasion, her ass-muscles spasming with the effort, but Eamon was far stronger than her shitter-muscles. His massive cock-head pushed into her shit-pit, fully an inch of it sliding past her ass-ring. She began screeching with pain, her whole body tense under the double-rape. Her pussy spasmed and clutched at the rubber cock while her ass throbbed in growing pain.
Eamon chuckled, letting his cock ease back a bit. He gripped Pauline's crimson, whipped ass-cheeks hard, pulling them wide apart. Then he fucked his cock into her ass again.
Pauline screamed, her body rocking, heaving on the desk. Her stretched legs jerked at the bonds and her ass exploded with pain as Eamon's massive cock rammed in, fucking deep into her ass-guts on the cream. His enormous thick prick rubbed over the ribs on the dildo and her clit rubbed over the rubber on the desktop. She groaned as the pain mingled once more with lust and rushed through her.
Sobbing bitterly, she gripped the chain and hid her face against the desktop, horrified and ashamed of her own weakness. For the thrusting of Eamon's cock in her ass-guts was already sending small explosions of passion through her. Each time his cock-shaft rubbed on the dildo in her cunt through the thin membrane separating them, more burning surges of pleasure rushed out of the pain. Her climax had ebbed as the whip stopped, but it was climbing again, every pulse of Eamon's cock and the dildo setting it off.
Julia climbed onto the desk and stood over Pauline, easing her skirt right up out of the way, her wet pussy-hair glinting in the light. She turned and knelt down, her boots on either side of Pauline's shoulders, her ass heaving at the blonde's face.
"Lick my ass, fuck-meat!" she ordered, taking hold of the chain to Pauline's collar, leaving it just a little slack.
Pauline gasped at the thought of putting her mouth on anybody's asshole. But Eamon gripped her hair and yanked her up, ramming his cock deep in her ass as he did it.
"You heard the lady!" he yelled. "Lick ass or get another beating, cunt!"
He slammed his cock in her ass and Pauline thought she would go out of her mind with the pain and lust. Her pussy and ass were tightening with each thrust of Eamon's massive fucker into her ass-guts and her clit was rubbing hard on the rubber base. She was going out of her mind, her passion and pain surging with each ramming fuck-stroke.
"Lick me, bitch, lick out my ass!" Julia demanded, pushing her ass back at Pauline's face.
Pauline stared for a moment longer at the deep crack of Julia's ass, at the crinkled hole she had to lick, and gave in. She plunged her mouth down on the woman's tight asshole, licking at it, tasting the earthy odor, shuddering with shame.
"Yeah, lick it, deeper, deeper!" Julia urged. "Suck my ass and tongue-fuck me, bitch-or I'll ram stuff up yours you wouldn't believe!" She kept plunging her ass over Pauline's face until the blonde was screaming.
But the double-fucking and the rubbing of her clit on the rubber prick broke down any resistance Pauline might have had. Eamon pulled hard on her hair, heaving her head back for Julia's hot ass.
Pauline's body shook and trembled as Eamon's cock rammed her ass-guts. She sobbed at Julia's asshole, her tongue running over the crinkled flesh, feeling it tremble and jerk. Julia screamed at her to lick deeper and suck, so Pauline probed with her tongue and felt it slide into the tight hole, which spasmed as she almost retched.
"Suck her ass! Yeah, suck her ass!" Eamon roared, his hips slamming Pauline into the dildo with each fuck-lunge of his cock. His ass swiveled as he churned his cock in Pauline's shit-hole, his massive fucker scraping over her ass-walls.
Pauline's mind was spinning. She lost all control as shudders of fuck-lust pulsed through her, overwhelming her last shreds of resistance. She sucked at Julia's ass, taking the outer ring of muscle into her mouth, probing deeper into the shit-pit with her tongue. As Eamon's cock fucked in her ass and the dildo plunged to the depths of her pussy, Pauline sucked at Julia's ass like a demon, tongue-fucking the dominatrix wildly.
"Urrhhh, yes, now that's not bad!" Julia gasped, thrusting back at Pauline's face, her ass throbbing with passion. Her uniform jacket swung lose, but her lovely tits were still firmly in her bra and shirt, heaving with each move of her body. "Yesss, make me come, little slave, and I won't whip you!"
Pauline didn't even hear her mistress now- she was beyond that. Her shit-pit was exploding with lust every time Eamon's cock plunged between her ass-cheeks. Her pussy throbbed and sucked at the dildo and her clit rubbed with frantic force and speed over the rubber base. Climax after climax burst in her body until she was gasping for breath, her mouth pulling in air around the shuddering cheeks of Julia's ass. Then she felt Eamon's cock jerk and throb, swelling in her tight shit-hole. She knew he was coming.
"Fuuuuck!" he roared, pulling hard on Pauline's hair, his cock going wild in her ass. "Your first ass-full of cum, bitch!"
His cum-load shot out of his balls and rushed up his cock-shaft, his ass churning as he pumped his cum into Pauline's ass-guts.
Pauline felt his hot jism gush out into her ass. She screamed into Julia's ass, jerking and shuddering as orgasms burst over her. She sucked harder at Julia's squirming shit-hole, fucking her tongue deep into the brown pit, licking around Julia's ass-walls, driving her mistress crazy.
"Not bad, bitch, do it, yesss!" Julia gasped as she came, her ass throbbing around Pauline's tongue, her body heaving back at the bound blonde.
Pauline moaned, her tongue deep in Julia's quivering asshole. As higher surges of lust pounded into her ass with the pulsing shots of Eamon's cum, she bit hard on the ring of muscle around Julia's asshole.
The dominatrix gave a scream of depraved lust and heaved in an incredible orgasm, panting, her boots scraping over the polished surface of the desk.
"Aaagghhh, fuck, yesss!" she wailed, coming in a screaming crest of orgasm. She heaved at Pauline's mouth, her ass exploding with lust. "Bite me, bitch, yeahhh, bite meee!"
Pauline bit harder, her teeth chewing on Julia's ass as the brunette came and spasmed, her ass-cheeks tight on Pauline's face. And all the time, Pauline's own orgasm ripped through her guts with every heave of Eamon's cock and the dildo in her twin fuck-holes.
"Yessss, yes, yes!" Julia screamed as she rolled over the crest of her orgasm. She jerked, pulling her ass out from between Pauline's teeth. "Shit, maybe you are gonna be difficult!" She rubbed her asshole, easing the throbbing flesh as her orgasm faded.
But Pauline's screaming climax was still at full power. She jerked her ass back at Eamon's cock, taking it deep in her ass-guts as another stream of hot fuck-juice poured out of it.
"Oh, God!" she wailed, her body pulsing, her pussy rubbing on the rubber cock with frantic strokes.
Eamon roared, gripping Pauline's blonde hair hard, his pumping cock unloading another stream of jizz in her shit-pit.
"Fuck it, this whore can't get enough!" he yelled, his stream of spunk gushing out slower.
Pauline's screams of climax went on and her body jerked to even more powerful spasms. He rammed his cock into her ass and held it there as his cum oozed out and his balls ached with the release. Then he let go of her hair, keeping his still-hard cock deep in her cum-filled asshole.
Pauline gasped and fell to the desk again, her bleary eyes staring along the chain that snaked across the desk and over the side. Her body spasmed and heaved at the cocks buried in her cunt and ass, sending more pulses of lust through her. But they weren't enough. She needed more to keep coming. Moaning and sobbing, she fucked the dildo as Eamon began to ease his cock out of her shit-pit, but still the pulses of climax faded. She mewled and wept, rubbing her clit on the hard rubber base, but even that wasn't enough. The spasms of passion were low and fading. Her ass-cheeks tightened, her ass-ring gripping at Eamon's cock as it pulled out, but she couldn't hold it in.
Julia stood by the desk as the moaning blonde fucked her pussy on the rubber prick. Julia tucked her shirt back into her skirt waistband before she smoothed that down and rearranged her jacket.
"Time to get dressed again," she said. "You've got some more men to fuck."