Chapter 4
Verna lashed the thin rod into Queenie's ass, beating another thin red line of agony into the helpless schoolgirl's flesh.
"Suck him good!" Verna yelled. "Any cum gets out, you lick it up." She slapped the rod into the quivering ass flesh again.
There was a terrible bubbling shriek as Queenie's body lurched and twisted across the table. Her tiny white panties were no protection at all against the horrible rod, and the red of her flesh could be seen through the thin material as she screamed and heaved, her legs trembling with the force of the beating.
"Suck it!" The man at her head grunted, shoving the helpless blonde's mouth down on his cock. His prick swelled, his balls tightened and he leaned back, giving a low growl of lust. "Yeagghhhh! Here it comes!"
His cockshaft thrust higher into Queenie's mouth and a thick stream of cum burst out into the helpless schoolgirl's throat.
Justine was being forced to watch all this as the man holding her tits rammed his cock into her ass crack. His hands tightened further on Justine's nipples, squeezing as he gasped and heaved at her ass.
"Yeahhhh," he moaned, "don'cha love it? Hey?" He thrust harder and his cock began to throb, deep between Justine's ass cheeks.
She sobbed and hung her head, but he twisted her nipples, sending her lurching up, moaning with pain.
"Ohhh yes, sir, yes, I love it," she sobbed.
"Tell me how much you want me to shoot over your panties," he gasped, his cock thrusting out of control at Justine's ass.
Justine sobbed out loud. She still had to hold the fur coat out of the way of his cock as it rammed into her ass, throbbing out of control, swelling as the cum filled it.
"Ohhh, yes, sir, yes! Yes, please shoot all over my panties!"
The man went berserk as she begged him. His breath heaved harder, his hands tightened on her nipples and suddenly a thick spout of jism erupted from his cockslit and gushed into her panties. She moaned as he twisted her nipples to the pulse of his exploding cock, pushing it deeper, flooding Justine's panties, soaking through them in an instant, getting the crack of her ass all wet.
"Ohhh yeahhhh!" he gasped.
He hung onto Justine's tits as he thrust her up off the stage with the force of his climax, his cum spreading all over the insides of Justine's ass cheeks and soaking her panties.
Verna lashed the thin rod into Queenie's ass to the beat of the man's come as he rammed into her mouth.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" Verna yelled as she whipped the screaming, struggling schoolgirl.
The man gripped Queenie's hair, ramming his cock in, listening with delight to her gurgling screams as she sucked his jetting cum down her throat.
"Ooohhhh!" he gasped, his cockshaft thrusting in and out like a piston, shooting cum at the peak of each heave. "Ohhh yeah, do it, take it, yeahhhh!"
Queenie's whole body trembled as the rod whipped her and she struggled to swallow all the cum. Gobs of it squeezed past her lips, but she managed to get them back in before they dropped onto the floor, or worse, down the man's dark suit.
Mercifully the stream slowed, the cock came to a gradual halt, still oozing cum into her mouth, and Verna stopped the terrible beat of the whip. Queenie lay there, sobbing, holding on to the cock, licking up the last of the cum.
The man picked her head up off his cock. "Thank me."
"T-thank, y-you, sir," Queenie stammered, tears streaming down her face.
"You deserved that, didn't you?" he said.
"Oh y-yes, sir, yes," the poor blonde girl wailed, "yes, I did, sir! I deserved that!"
"Good," he said. "Get up."
Queenie was allowed to get off the table. She stood, shaking with terror and pain, rubbing her ass. It didn't do much good, the pain got worse if anything.
"Up on the stage," Verna snapped.
Queenie went up as fast as her high-heels and wobbling legs would allow her. She stood in the bright light, weeping and rubbing her ass.
"Where's that other whore?" Verna snapped.
Justine was still standing, holding up her fur coat as the man gave the last of his gasps of orgasm and stopped twisting her nipples painfully. His cock oozed the last of its cum into her panties, and she shuddered, the wet goo making her ass feel cold and sticky.
"Get up here, girl. What do you think you're doing?" Verna snapped.
The man pushed her away. "That little whore's got cum in her panties!" he yelled and some of the men chuckled.
"Really?" Verna said as the trembling Justine climbed back onto the stage and stood beside Queenie. Neither of them dared look at each other.
"My God!" Verna snarled at the two girls. "You tell them to walk down a stage and they come back in this mess. You, pull your stockings up and get them straight. You, take off that coat."
Both the girls rushed to obey. Queenie's fingers trembled with the stockings, twisting them around until the seams were straight and the garters held the nylon tightly against her legs. Justine almost dropped the coat because she was in such a hurry to discard it. But soon they faced the men again, now in nothing more than the clothes they had wanted to steal.
"You," Verna said, "turn around and bend over. Show them your ass in the light."
Queenie sobbed, but didn't dare disobey. She turned and bent, allowing the men to feast their eyes on her crimson, whipped ass.
"You notice that we attempt to distribute the strokes over the whole of the area." Verna strolled around, sliding her hands over Queenie's tight ass. Queenie shuddered as new gushes of pain soared over her body. Verna eased the tight panties into Queenie's ass crack, displaying the whole of her painful flesh. "Pretty good, I think you will agree, gentlemen."
There was a round of applause that made Queenie feel even worse.
"Stand up," Verna said.
Queenie sprang up and turned back to face the audience.
"And now, you," Verna said, "turn around and bend down."
Justine felt her heart rushing into her throat as she turned and bent over, showing her white creamy ass cheeks to the men. But it was her panties that Verna concentrated on.
"Shit!" the dark-haired sadist yelled. "Look at that, soaked with cum. Take them off, girl and don't move!"
Justine moaned with suffering as she did her best. It was difficult to take the panties off while still bent over, but she managed it.
"Fuck, you whore!" Verna yelled. "Your ass is soaked too." She strode around to Justine's face. "Suck the cum out of those panties!"
Justine choked. She stared at the terrible woman, tapping the thin rod in her hand. The panties were wet in her hand, gobs of cum mashed into the thin fabric. She burst into tears, but did not dare disobey. Her hands shaking in terror and shame, she brought the panties up to her mouth and licked at the cum.
"Hey, you," Verna said. "Lick her ass clean, she's got cum all over it."
Queenie shrieked and dropped to her knees. "Oh no," she begged, but she was already crawling towards Justine. "I'll do it!" she wailed as Verna raised the rod over her ass. But that didn't stop the blow, lashing across her agonized ass cheeks.
"What did you say?" Verna demanded, holding the rod in the air again.
"I'll do it, mistress!" Queenie screamed and began to climb up Justine's legs, shaking in mortal terror.
Justine moaned as she felt Queenie's tongue lick over her ass. She sucked at the panties, getting more of the cum out of them, the salty, sticky taste rolling in her mouth.
"Deep in!" Verna snapped. "That cum gets everywhere. It's right on her asshole, bitch, so lick it off."
The two schoolgirls moaned in terror. Justine shivered as she felt Queenie's tongue licking deeper into her ass cheeks, moving closer to the crinkled bud of her asshole.
In front of the staring men, Queenie licked right over Justine's tight brown asshole.
Justine jerked a bit. Strange, sensual bursts of feeling rushed out of her flesh. She groaned and concentrated on the panties, sucking and licking at them, though all the cum had gone. Queenie's tongue licked her asshole again and she groaned as daggers of sharp passion rushed out of the contact.
Queenie sobbed as she licked at her friend's ass. She felt Justine's excitement and the very depravity of the contact aroused the very first feelings of sensuality in Queenie as well. For nearly a minute they clung together, both bent at the waist, while Queenie's hot tongue licked deep between Justine's ass cheeks.
"Okay, enough!" shouted Verna. "Get up, both of you."
The two girls shot back to their feet, both of them trembling with the strange excitement they couldn't confess to.
Verna paraded to the front of the stage. "It's time to take this young lady's cherry. What am I bid?"
There was a roar from the crowd. Justine looked at Queenie, sobbing at the thought of the horror to come. But Queenie wasn't much help, since she was in just as bad a way.
"Hey, Verna," a voice called, "we were thinking. This is gonna be too much fun for one of us, so why not make her do it? On the bar."
There was a roar of approval from the men.
"And what about the price?" Verna asked, stroking the rod through her fingers. "Virgins are worth something."
"We'll all chip in!" somebody else yelled.
Verna shrugged. "Okay, let's get to it."
Justine didn't know what was happening until a piece of apparatus was wheeled out onto the stage. It had a lot of bars and steps on it, with straps and bindings all over the tubular structure. There were cranks and wheels on it too, making it look absolutely terrifying.
The apparatus was set in position and Verna loomed over Justine. "Get up!"
Justine's legs were almost too unsteady to carry her. She struggled up, weeping.
"Please, no," she wept, "I'll do anything else, but please, don't make me-" She screamed as she was grabbed from behind. "No!" she screamed as Verna reached for the top of her tiny slip and peeled it away, revealing Justine's luscious, round swelling tits. "No! I'll do it!"
Verna lashed the rod across her tits and Justine lurched in agony, a red stripe right across her swelling tit mounds.
"Now let's get this right," Verna said, whipping the screaming girl.
"I'll do it, mistress, I'll do it!" Justine shrieked as another cut of the cane whipped her tits.
"Beg me, whore!" Verna demanded, lashing Justine's tits, beating another line of agony right across her nipples.
"Please, let me do it, mistress!" Justine wept, her body thrashing and tossing in the grip of the man behind her.
"Do what?" Verna said, laying into Justine again.
"Fuck myself, mistress!" Justine shrieked as more agony burst out of her tits.
"That's better," Verna said, laying the rod down. "I don't know, some of the girls these days. Fuck. Put her up."
The man spun the sobbing schoolgirl around and pushed her at the apparatus. Another man was screwing a massive dildo into place on the end of a long thick rod that reached up from the base of the apparatus.
She was strung up, her arms stretched to the outside top of the apparatus, also holding on thick springs that enabled her to pull them down a little if she tried. Her legs were spread around the dildo, and strapped to platforms that could be run on the bottom rails of the apparatus. She stood there, spread-eagled in her slip, stockings and high-heels, the dildo at the very lips of her pussy, trembling and cold on her flesh. She wept floods of tears as she saw the men gather closer to watch.
"Come here," one of them said to Queenie.
The terrified little blonde did as she was told. The man sat in a chair and took his thick, stiff cock out. "Sit on it, right up your cunt while you watch."
"Yes, sir," Queenie sobbed. She wriggled up onto the man's thighs, feeling his cock stroking at the crack of her ass. Then she lifted herself, letting the thick cockhead work over her spasming pussy lips.
The man leaned forward. "If you're not wet, whore, my cock'll hurt. I don't like that, so what will I do?"
"W-whip me, sir," Queenie sobbed. As she said that an incredible rush of sensuality poured over her. She gasped and heaved, and, most important of all, her pussy juices began to flow.
Queenie gave a deep gurgle of fear and passion. She worked her pussy over the swollen head of the man's cock and, incredibly, the hard prick rod sank into her pussy. It slid in several inches and the man leaned back with a sigh of contentment.
"Not bad," he said, "now get deeper."
Moaning as the huge cock began to fill her fuck channel, Queenie eased her way down on the cock. The throb and scrape of the thick male prick over her pussy walls did strange things to her. Her cunt spasmed and she rammed his cock into her pussy right to the hilt.
"Okay, whore," the man said, "now slow down, I wanna take my time." He looked up at the stage, where everybody else was looking now.
Justine shuddered and wept on the apparatus, strung up, unable to move more than to pull her arms a little. Verna walked behind her, stroking the cane.
"Fuck yourself," said Verna, the studs on her jacket flashing in the lights.
Justine moaned and wept. She felt the cold tip of the dildo on her pussy lips. It trembled, rubbing over her flesh. She stared out at the men, all of them gathered close to watch her humiliation. She tried to thrust down a little, but her body simply wouldn't do it. She burst into more tears of horror. Then she screamed in real agony.
"Fuck yourself!" Verna demanded, whipping the bound girl again with the cane.
"Aaaaghghhh!" Justine sobbed, her body shaking as the pain burst out of her ass. She twisted, saw the cane stroking in, lashing over her ass, driving another unbelievable surge of pain through her body. Her scream rang around the room as she twisted and gyrated on the bar.
"Fuck yourself!" Verna yelled, lashing the trembling schoolgirl with another vicious stroke.
"Uuurgghhh!" Justine wept. She pushed down and felt the thick dildo enter the tight hole of her cunt, moving in less than an inch. Another stroke of the cane and she was shrieking in agony, her hips thrusting down, trying to get the dildo deeper into her cunt, straining against the ropes and hard springs holding her up. "I can't, mistress, I can't!" she screamed, her dark hair tossing, getting wet with the sweat breaking out all over her body.
"Beg us to spread your legs!" Verna snapped, lashing Justine's ass again.
"Aaaagggghhhh! Spread my legs, please, mistress!" Justine screamed, tossing in agony.
Two of the men grinned as they turned the ratchets on the sides of the apparatus. The platforms Justine's feet were strapped to pulled outwards, forcing Justine's trembling cunt downwards. The dildo fucked its way into her cunt another inch. The rod cut her ass, driving the screaming girl into another lurching heave that rammed the dildo deeper into her cunt, but not deep enough.
"Please, aaghgghhghh! Mistress, more!" Justine begged.
Queenie wept for the plight of her friend as she worked her tight little pussy up and down the man's stiff cock. But the slow flooding sensuality that spread from her pussy was possessing her more and more. Her spasming cunt clutched at the cock as it slid to the top of her fuck channel, sending more arrows of desire through her body. With another slobbering moan she leaned forward on the man's knees, ramming her pussy harder on his stiff prick.
He reached around her and took her nipples. "I said slow, girl," he snapped, tightening his fingers around Queenie's tiny nipple buds.
"Y-yes, sir, sorry, sir," Queenie sobbed, as she tried to slow the beat of her cunt on the thick cock rammed up it. She looked up at the stage and was utterly ashamed that the sight there made her pussy run with even more lust juices.
Justine screamed as the rod lashed her ass, her body jerking, her cunt thrusting at the dildo. The hard metal monster invading her pussy stretched her pussy lips, worked deeper with each thrust, but was still not quite there.
"Lower!" she screamed, even though her legs ached whenever the men pulled her legs apart. But that was nothing compared to the agony of the rod on her ass.
The men cranked the handles and Justine's feet were pulled farther apart. The rod lashed her ass, driving screaming agony through her, but the tip of the dildo finally touched the tight drum of Justine's virginity.
Verna lashed the rod across the screaming girl's ass. "Now do it, ram that thing up your cunt!"
With an unearthly scream, Justine lunged downwards. The dildo rammed at her cherry, pushing it in for a second before the dildo tore through and ripped high into her cunt.