Chapter 8
There was no thought in Pauline of disobeying. Her whole body ached and throbbed from the rapes and beating, but she knew she had to do exactly as she was told. And there was something else-a slow burning fire in her guts that flared each time Julia snapped at her. However exhausted Pauline might be, Julia could always make her obey, and fast.
So she struggled to her feet, her legs unsteady in the six-inch heels. She smoothed the nurse's dress down automatically, put her bra back over her aching tits, pulled the sides of the dress together and zipped them up.
"Yes, mistress," she said, her eyes down, her hand holding the chain to her collar.
"Very good," Julia commented, walking around her slave. "You do learn."
"Thank you, mistress," Pauline said breathlessly, her body going weak at the praise of her dominatrix.
"Eamon needs his cock taken care of," Julia said, pointing the whip handle at Eamon, who now sat in his chair in nothing but a robe. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Oh, yes, mistress, thank you!"
Pauline walked over to Eamon, her eyes taking in the massive pole of his cock as it heaved out of the front of the robe. She stopped just in front of him, let the chain go and eased the hem of her dress up over her thighs.
"Please, sir, what would you like?" She sighed. "I'm just here to please you."
"Good," Julia whispered in Pauline's ear.
The little blonde shivered all over with submissive delight. She wanted to cry out in horror, but nothing stopped the rush of emotion Julia always caused in her. Suddenly Pauline whimpered with low pulses of passion as Julia ran the handle of the whip between her legs and caressed her wet cunt with it, running the leather-covered rod back and forth over her trembling clit. Pauline moaned, opening her legs wider, her pussy throbbing helplessly at the whip handle.
Julia slid her hand around the trembling blonde, unzipped the nurse's dress and carressed Pauline's tits. She held Pauline tighter, pushing her pussy against her ass, rubbing the whip handle right into the tight entrance of the blonde's shivering cunt.
"Be very good and you get real treats," Julia whispered.
"Oh, yes, mistress, I'll be good!" Pauline moaned.
"So," Julia whispered to Eamon, "how do you. want it?"
"Bend over and suck me off," he said, his gaze running all over the lovely figures of the two women.
"Oh, yes, sir, yes!" Pauline gasped. "Would you like to see my tits, too?"
Slowly, she eased the zipper the rest of the way to her waist, watching as his eyes followed it. His cock heaved harder, a drop of pre-cum oozing from his piss-slit.
"Yeah," he growled, "I wanna see your tits!"
"Yes, sir," Pauline breathed, her body trembling as Julia's fingers roamed over her swelling tit-mounds and gently rolled her nipples.
After the endless agony of the beatings, the soft caress almost drove her out of her mind. She moaned as she unclipped her bra, easing her tits out for Eamon, letting Julia show them off for him. Pauline pulled the sides of the dress wide open, sighing as Julia's fingers rolled her nipples and Eamon's eyes ran over her luscious body.
"Like that, sir?" she whispered.
"Yes," Eamon said. "Now, bend over and suck my cock, and keep your legs straight."
"Yes, sir!"
Pauline waited until Julia's hand was off her tits. Then, showing her body off to Eamon as much as possible, she bent at the waist, her whipped ass thrusting up, her legs spreading wider to hold her balance. The chain spread over the floor, and the sides of her dress fell down, framing her tits as her mouth moved down toward the heaving head of Eamon's cock. She gripped the sides of the chair and eased down the final inches, sliding her mouth over his cock-head, sucking gently at the monster. She reached back and pulled the dress up over her ass, leaving it open to whatever Julia wanted to do.
Julia's hand ran over her ass and Pauline shuddered, passion surging through her again. The fire in her guts burned brighter, overwhelming her exhaustion for as long as Eamon and Julia demanded it. She moaned, sinking her mouth a little deeper on Eamon's cock, sucking softly, her fingers playing with his thick cock-shaft.
"Okay, bitch, now take it all in," Eamon said, thrusting his cock at Pauline's mouth.
Suddenly Pauline knew what she had to do. The rush of emotion that burst over her gave her a low shuddering orgasm as she ran her lips over Eamon's cock-head and flicked her tongue over his hot, hard prick-flesh.
"But I can't, sir!" she whispered.
"What the fuck do you mean?" Eamon demanded. "You want another whipping?"
"Oh, no, sir!" Pauline sighed. "But look, I can't take more than a few inches of your big, thick cock in-it's so long, sir. Look!"
Then, with a long slow lunge of her head, she swallowed the whole of Eamon's cock-shaft, sliding his cock-head effortlessly into her throat, her lips around his cock-base, her tongue flicking out over his balls.
"Aaahhh, fuck, oh, fuck!" Eamon gasped, staring at Pauline's lips buried in his cock-hair.
His cock throbbed and swelled in Pauline's throat as she eased her mouth back up, licking and sucking at it every inch of the way.
"You see, sir?" she whispered, running her lips over his cock-head, "I just can't take it all in."
Eamon gave a roar of lust, his fucker heaving at her lips. "The fuck, you learn then!" he bellowed. "Or you get another whipping!" He gripped the chain to her collar, but didn't tighten it, just held it, his cock throbbing violently at Pauline's mouth.
"I'll try, sir, but I know I can't do it!" Pauline moaned, breathing over Eamon's cock-head, her fingers rocking gently on his jerking cock-shaft. She moved her mouth down a little more, sucking his cock-head in.
Suddenly, she knew that Eamon was so close to coming she could bring him off anytime she wanted. She went giddy with passion and excitement, understanding for the first time what total submission could get her. Eamon wanted her mouth so badly he was going to bust. And she wanted his cock just as badly. She moaned, running her mouth over his prick, tasting the pre-cum, trying to stop her growing lust from bringing him off too soon.
"Oh, sir!" she moaned. "I'll try again, but I know I can't!"
She worked her mouth down his cock, tightening her fingers around his cock-base, pulling on his balls to keep him from shooting as her soft throat engulfed his raging hard-on. Her lips slid down, taking the whole of his throbbing prick. Her legs trembled as his fucker plunged into her throat, her neck bulged and it was all she could do to stop herself from coming and sucking him off right there and then. A gurgle of passion burst from around his cock as she worked her mouth back up, licking the whole way, her head spinning with submissive desire. The part of her that told her this was disgusting and depraved was fading fast under the assault of her total, submissive passion.
"You see, sir, I can't do it, I just can't!" she moaned, licking his cock-head, tasting his delicious salty pre-cum.
"Uurrhhh!" Eamon gasped, his balls heaving and churning with the pent-up cum. "If you can't do it, Julia'll whip you until you can!"
"Yes, sir, I know!" Pauline groaned, a shudder of fresh climax pouring over her. "But I can't! Oh, please, mistress, whip me on my pussy with the cat. I'll get it all in then, really I will!" Brazenly, she spread her legs wider.
"You fuckin' bitch!' Eamon roared, reaching down, pulling Pauline's white dress right up over her back, his other hand gripping the chain. "Jesus, Julia, what did you do to her?"
Julia laughed and lashed the cat up between Pauline's spread legs, biting the knots into Pauline's throbbing pussy.
The little blonde gave a scream of helpless passion and rammed her mouth right down Eamon's cock, taking it to the hairy base in a moment. Pauline's thighs trembled, her pussy heaved out for the cat and another lashing blow drove her out of her mind. Her screams of total submission burst out from around Eamon's heaving fucker. His cock-head throbbed in her throat, her neck bulging with the massive fullness of his prick.
"You bitch, you bitch!" Eamon roared, yanking on the chain, his cock swelling in Pauline's throat as the cum rushed up his cock-shaft. "Fuck, ohhh, fuuuck!"
The cat lashed her pussy and Pauline came again, jerking in wonderful, total desire as she felt the cum surging in Eamon's cock. She screamed and heaved, her aching ass and pussy tingling with burning lust.
But the next blow of the cat didn't come. Instead, Pauline suddenly lurched, her mouth ramming back down on Eamon's massive fuck-rod as Julia gripped her thighs and plunged her mouth into the hot wet crack of her cunt. Instead of the biting pain of erupting climax, there were soft waves of passion, rolling out from the hot sucking of Julia's demanding mouth. Pauline gasped, screaming with pulsating desire as the first hot jet of cum burst into her throat from Eamon's shooting fucker. A moan gurgled out of her throat as she pulled back, her mouth filling with the delicious cum-cream as Eamon poured it out of his cock-slit. She refused to swallow his cum and held it in her mouth, running it around as she sucked, taking another hot string of cum all over her tongue.
Then Pauline's surging passion rolled up higher as Julia's mouth moved into the crack of her ass, licking over her spasming asshole. Julia's fingers played with her clit as the savage brunette fucked her tongue right into Pauline's ass, driving the gasping blonde into another soft burst of climax. Pauline was in heaven, filling her mouth with more cum as Eamon gave a low, endless roar of lust, his cock shooting more cum with each thrust into her demanding mouth. The stream of Eamon's cum wouldn't stop. Pauline's head spun with delight, her ass spasming around Julia's tongue as the dominatrix licked deep, sucking at her asshole, rolling her clit in her skillful fingers. The sticky, lovely cock-cream was all over Pauline's mouth, running down into her throat in little streams. But still more jism shot out of Eamon's cock, and Pauline worked her mouth over his swollen cock-knob, holding his cock-shaft, taking the slowly declining shots of cum over her lips and tongue. She moaned with endless satisfaction, licking and sucking as the slow bursts of jizz continued to roll out of Eamon's cock and into her mouth.
Then Pauline came, Julia's mouth moving over her ass, licking, biting her sore flesh, plunging back to her pussy to suck again.
"Oouuuhhh, fuck!" Eamon gasped, his massive cock still sliding in and out of Pauline's soft lips. "That's the best blow-job I ever had."
"Oh, thank you, sir! Thank you!" Pauline moaned, looking up at him, licking cum off her lips and into her mouth. "I love sucking your cock, sir. I really do! And, oooh, fuck my asshole and pussy!" She shuddered and came again, gasping, sinking Eamon's cock back into her mouth as the last gobs of creamy cum ran over her lips.
"I told you that you could get special treats," Julia sighed, her tongue flicking over Pauline's clit. "Mind you, you were a really disgusting little bitch, enjoying it so much."
"Oh, yes, mistress-you know what a bitch I can be," Pauline murmured, her exhausted body still shuddering with desire at Julia's words.
"Well, we can deal with that later." Julia grinned, working a finger over Pauline's clit as she stood up behind the still-sucking slave. She stayed there, rubbing Pauline's clit gently as the little blonde kept her mouth on Eamon's cock, sucking up the slow oozings from his prick. "Watch it, bitch. Eamon's a real horny fucker. You go on like that and he'll have you again."
"Ooooh, how terrible, mistress!" the salesgirl gasped, her mouth staying exactly where it was, sucking and licking at Eamon's cock-head. "But I have to do this, mistress. Then he might give me my job back!" She moaned and licked Eamon's cock-head, tasting his delicious cum, helplessly wanting more of it. "Please, sir, let me have my job back!"
"Oh, no," Eamon said, sliding his hand in Pauline's hair. "You don't work in this store again!"
"Oh, please, sir, please!" Pauline moaned, breaking into tears. "I was so bad! I'll never do it again, and you can fuck me anytime you want, really, sir, anytime!"
She sobbed, thinking of being out of work, having to give up and go home. The thought made her tears run harder.
"Oh, no-I'm not letting you loose," Eamon chuckled. "You're coming with me. You're gonna be our private slave. Julia and I've been looking for something like you for a long time."
It took Pauline a second to understand.
"Oh, sir ... what?" she moaned. "What do I have to do?"
She sobbed again and licked his prick, feeling it getting harder by the second.
"What does any slave have to do?" Eamon murmured thoughtfully. "Well, she has to obey me without question."
"Ohhh, yes, sir!" Pauline gasped, coming at the thought, her pussy spasming on Julia's fingers.
"And she has to obey Julia, without question."
"Uurrhhh, yes, sir!" Pauline's mouth moved down Eamon's cock, feeling the hardness coming back into it.
"She has to fuck whenever she's told to. Fuck anybody we tell her to fuck," Eamon went on, his fingers in Pauline's blonde hair.
"Yes, sir! Will I have to fuck a lot?"
"All the fuckin' time!" Eamon said, his cock almost back to full hardness in Pauline's sucking mouth. "So our little slave always has to dress properly, be ready, always!"
"Oh, I will, sir, I will!"
"And, when she's bad, she has to be punished, of course," Eamon chuckled, his thick cock fucking into Pauline's throat.
Pauline spasmed and came. "Oh, sir, yes!" she exclaimed. "And you know how bad I can be!"