Chapter 6

The cat whipped across Queenie's tits and she screamed, her mouth gurgling deep on the cock that rammed into her throat. Her body heaved again as the cat landed in a fury of lust as hot cum poured out of Jack's cock, deep in her pussy.

"Ooohh shit!" Jack yelled as he whipped the screaming blonde, "her cunt goes crazy when I whip her tits."

"You oughta feel what her throat does, Jeeezzzz!" the other man yelled. "I'm coming, ohhhh fuck, I'm coming!" His cock pistoned into Queenie's throat, sinking to the roots as it throbbed and spat thick ropes of cum into her wide open mouth.

Jack had the cat swinging across Queenie's tight little tits as he shot cum into her helpless cunt. He heaved the little blonde off the table with the force of his fucking as he yelled with lust, his arm swinging wildly, his cock emptying.

Queenie screamed with helpless lust for the came, thrusting her tits up shamelessly for the cat, trembling with the force of the blows. Her throat opened, taking the cock right into her throat as cum gushed out, backing into her mouth, and sliding down her throat. With each heave of the cocks in her body, another crashing climax broke over Queenie, reducing her to a mewling, sobbing slave, helpless to their lust. The cat lashed her tits, driving screaming orgasms through her as she swallowed and sucked at the invading cock. She reached up, worked the man's balls, feeling the nuts whirl and throb as they shot their load. Her body gyrated at the final beat of the cat and then Jack was leaning down over her, panting with satisfaction, his cock softening in her pussy. The other man poured out the last of his load and pulled his cock back into her mouth, making her lick the jism as the last of it oozed from his piss slit.

Strung up on the ropes, with the rod lashing her ass, and her whole body ramming at the cock that invaded her soft pussy, Justine was in as bad a way. As the first jet of the man's cum shot high in her cunt and the rod lashed her mashed ass again, she crested, falling into the whirlpool of an orgasm she was sure she could never survive.

"Aaaaghhhhh!" Her scream rang across the room as her cunt tightened around the spurting cock, spasming to the pulse of her come. "Ohhhh God!" she shrieked, her body jerking to another vicious lash of the rod.

"Shit!" the man bellowed, lifting the scream­ing girl on his cock as his heaving hips thrust it as deep as he could in her pussy. "Ohhhh, shit, this cunt's tight, ohhhh fuck!"

He ran his hands over Justine's thrusting tits, squeezing them, working her nipples as the helpless schoolgirl screamed with another heav­ing orgasm, crashing down, sobbing and heav­ing as more hot goo poured into her cunt.

"You bitch!" Verna yelled as she lashed the cane into Justine's ass, watching the dark-haired girl descending into utter slavery, screaming helplessly with the power of her climaxes. Sweat broke out all over Verna as she lashed the girl. "Shit," she breathed to herself as she gave Justine one final blow and stood panting as the dark-haired girl gave a final unearthly scream and collapsed, hanging from her hands, her body still slowly rolling, her soft sobs ringing around the room.

"Jesus!" the man said as the last of his cum dribbled out into Justine's pussy. "That was some fuck."

He pulled his cock out of Justine's cunt and dropped into a chair, his cock throbbing, covered in cum and cunt juices.

"Karen," Verna snapped, "clean him off. Diana, take her down."

"Yes, mistress," the two girls said.

Karen knelt at once and slid her mouth over the man's cock, licking up the cum and juices. Her little black dress was torn right to the waist and her stocking tops were wet with cum.

"What?" Verna snapped. "How did you tear your dress, girl?"

"Please, mistress, one of the men did it," Karen said, her dark curly hair trembling with fear.

"Oh right, it's always one of the men. Get your ass up."

"Y-yes, mistress," Karen sobbed. She kept her mouth on the cock she was sucking and stood up, bent at the waist.

Justine fell to the floor, sobbing, rubbing her whipped ass. Diana just grinned at her and went over to a man who signaled for her. He pushed her down over a chair and slid his cock into her wide-open pussy. She gave a gasp of passion and thrust back at him.

"A torn dress is six, isn't it?" Verna said.

Karen gasped and sobbed, her legs trembling. She slowly eased her mouth back up the cock until she had her soft lips at the cockhead.

"Yes, mistress," she moaned, her wicked tongue swirling around the man's cockhead.

Verna lay the cane across Karen's trembling ass. Karen moaned and the man reached in, pulling her soft tits out of the top of her dress as she waited, trembling.

"One!" Verna lashed the rod across Karen's ass.

"Uuurrggg, yes, mistress!" Karen screamed, her mouth sucking desperately on the cock. "Two."

"Aaaagghhhhh!" Karen screeched as another thin line of pain ran across her tight ass cheeks. "Three."

As Karen's scream rang around the room, Justine found herself doing something so shameful she almost passed out. As the cane lashed into Karen's ass she ran her fingers over her pussy, feeling the sparks of disgusting lust that sprang out of the contact. She lay on the stage, all eyes on Karen for the moment, trem­bling, and sick to her stomach at herself. But the itch from her cunt didn't stop. It called to her, telling her to watch the punishment Karen got and bring herself off. Fear, horror, shame and lust fought in Justine's mind. She looked over at Queenie and the little blonde was lying alone on the table where she had been so brutal­ly double-fucked.

Queenie was glassy-eyed, her hands roaming over her whipped tits as she watched. She was breathing very heavily and slowly.

"Five."

"Aaagghhh!" Karen rammed her mouth down on the rapidly hardening cock as her beaten ass jumped at the beat of the thin rod.

"Six." Verna lashed Karen and took the cane away, holding it as she walked up to the sob­bing, sucking girl. "What do you say?"

"Thank you, mistress." Karen wept, her ass still rolling to the pain surging around in her flesh.

Verna extended the cane, running it close to Karen's mouth and the throbbing cock she was sucking. The dark-haired slave kissed it, lick­ing over the warm rod that had beaten her.

"Good," Verna said as she pulled it back again. "Now get our guest hard again and then he's to do what he likes to you."

"Yes, mistress," Karen sobbed.

"Well, what next?" Verna said, burning to the men.

Most of them had obviously shot some pretty big loads recently. Only the man fucking Diana was still going, and he was about to cream up her cunt.

"I think we need a little show," Verna. "You, and you, come here."

Justine shook with renewed fear as she scrambled up. It was awfully difficult, her legs were like jelly as she walked over to Verna and Queenie came onto the stage and stood, face down, her eyes still blank.

"You two are a mess!" Verna snapped. "Cum all over the place. Now you, on your back!"

Queenie didn't hesitate, since Verna still had the rod. She dropped on her back and opened her legs, even before Verna demanded it.

"You, on top, lick each other clean."

It made Justine shake with horror, but it was better than the whip. She knelt over Queenie's face and Queenie gave her a brief glance and somehow that was very comforting to both of them.

Justine moved her face down, closer to the wet, cum-filled mass of Queenie's pussy. At the same time she spread her thighs, opening her own dark cuntal mass for Queenie's mouth.

As she licked over Queenie's clit for the first time, Justine heard the man fucking Diana roar­ing with lust as he came, shooting his hot wads of cum into the moaning little blonde. Then Queenie's tongue moved over her own clit and a sudden surge of lust broke over Justine. It made her sweat with horror. She tried to put it out of her mind, licking around Queenie's soft pussy lips, cleaning the cum matted in there, sucking it out, gob by stringy gob.

It wasn't so bad. In fact, the sensations as Queenie's hot little mouth licked over her pussy lips sent Justine into a gasp of lust she couldn't disguise, her mind started to spin as she licked the hot wet flesh of Queenie's pussy, tasting the cum and the pussy juices as they flowed helpless­ly out of Queenie's hot spasming cunt.

Some of the men started laughing and cheer­ing, but even then, neither of the girls could stop.

"Bet the blonde comes first!" yelled a voice.

"You got it, fifty!" yelled another.

As the bets mounted, Justine sobbed in a helpless surge of lust at her helplessness. The more they humiliated her, the harder she came.

Below her, she could feel that Queenie had it too, for the little blonde was moaning, her legs spreading wide, and her pussy thrusting up to Justine's mouth, demanding more hot sucking.

Justine wept as she gave in to the passion rushing around her body. She could only sob as she slid her mouth harder over Queenie's pussy, sucking the whole of the red slippery flesh into her mouth and biting, holding Queenie's clit between her teeth, sawing her front teeth over the quivering bud.

Queenie screamed and did the same to her, sucking her pussy in, chewing the hot wet flesh, sending Justine into a surging rise to a shameful orgasm. The two of them rolled on the stage, sucking, biting at each other, getting higher and hotter each moment. "Fuck me, they're gonna come together!" one of the men yelled.

"Fuckin' bitches," another bellowed, "I had eighty on the blonde. Look at the whores!"

Justine and Queenie were locked together, their thighs tight around each other's face, their pussies throbbing with orgasm as they came, shuddering close together, clutching each other, biting, sucking, licking as they came in helpless surges of lust.

"Jesus Christ," Verna yelled, "we can't have this!" She lashed Justine as she rolled over Queenie, but Justine didn't even pull away. Her scream was muffled in Queenie's cunt, and her ass jerked, but she kept sucking.

Both of the girls caught another three or four lashes as they rolled and sucked each other, but it didn't stop them. Finally they crested, screamed and fell apart, sobbing and rolling on the stage.

"Fuck!" Verna yelled. "Come on, any of you with hard-ons, take these two and fuck 'em silly."

Justine hardly knew what was happening as she was picked up and taken to a table where they flung her on her back, her head at one end. A massive man crawled onto the table by her head, but he didn't shove his cock into her mouth as she expected. He worked it between her tits and then slid his wide-open ass down over her face.

"Lick it," he ordered.

The rank smell assaulted Justine's nose, but she was long past disobeying. She groaned and gasped as the man's shitter slid over her mouth. He worked his cock and ass, keeping just enough pressure on to make it difficult for Justine to breathe, but never shutting off her air completely.

She licked at his crinkled shit hole, feeling it tremble with excitement.

"More!" he yelled, pulling her luscious, swelling tits together to make an imitation cunt for his cock. He slid it between them, fucking her tit flesh with long, slow strokes.

Then another man forced Queenie down, her soft sexy mouth right over the lower swell of Justine's tits as the first man's cock slid out, at the peak of each thrust. "Go on."

Queenie licked at the cockhead. The man pushed her farther down, so that her face was buried in Justine's soft tit mounds and the cock could slide an inch or so into her mouth as the man fucked Justine's tits.

Queenie knew it was coming. A hand slapped her ass, and a man told her to open her legs. She did as she was told and another cock worked into her wet pussy, sliding effortlessly on her flowing juices.

Not to be outdone, a third man pulled Justine's legs apart and plunged into her pussy, leaning on her, his cock slamming into her wet cunt as he held Queenie's mouth to Justine's tits.

Justine felt exhausted, but each time she was degraded and fucked or whipped, the passion surged back. Even now, with his degrading fuck, she was getting soft and buttery inside, her pussy reacting to the invasion of another thick hard cock. She wept as she licked at the asshole running over her face, licking through the hair, feeling the man surge up with lust at the contact, his asshole tightening each time she ran her tongue over it.

"Not bad, whore!" he yelled. "Keep it up, I wanna shoot all over your friend's face."

Queenie moaned and her body shook with the pressure of the ramming cock in her cunt. The man fucking her had her face pressed into Justine's soft tits, and Queenie took the cock in her mouth with each stroke the man made through the luscious, swelling tit mounds.

Pressed against Queenie's eyes were the whip marks all over Justine's tits, and Queenie's own small thrusting tit globes were pressed into Justine's stomach. The soft rubbing and the sight of the whip marks were all driving deep sensual shafts of arousal into the sexy little blonde.

Justine felt her legs being pressed open as the man fucking her drove deeper. Her thighs trembled with the force of his invasion, ramming into her helpless pussy, rasping over her already well-fucked walls. Justine licked at the ass on her face and the man gasped, thrusting down, his asshole throbbing with excitement.

"Tongue fuck me!" he yelled.

Justine shuddered with horror. Tears wetted her face and the man's ass cheeks as he slid harder on her face, yelling at her to stick her tongue in his ass.

The cock in her pussy was driving her spiraling into a helpless jelly-like mass. She wasn't really aware of what she was doing as she licked, and felt her tongue dive into the tight little hole that opened to take it. A delirium of lust spread over her.

The asshole spasmed around her tongue, and the cock slammed into her pussy to the same beat as the prick fucking her tits. She licked again, flicking her tongue around in his ass and the man yelled with pleasure, his hips bucking over her face, his cock speeding up between her soft tits. Justine hardened her tongue, licking right into the man's shit hole, sending him wild with lust, fucking at her tits and Queenie's mouth, yelling with passion.

Queenie felt her face getting pressed harder into Justine's luscious tits. All three of the men were getting hotter, fucking faster and harder, getting closer to coming all the time. She moaned as the cock slid between her lips faster each time. She licked at it, feeling the cockhead swell and grow as it rammed between Justine's tits. Her pussy throbbed with surging lust, and her soft mouth sobbed as she knew she was go­ing to disgrace herself and come again. She couldn't stop the throb in her cunt as the cock beat in and out, thrusting her pussy walls out as it rammed in, filling her increasingly desperate cunt channel with hot thick male prick meat. Gurgling with helpless passion, Queenie sucked at the cockhead as it thrust between Justine's tits, feeling the prick grow and throb with desire.

The man fucking Justine's tits suddenly yelled and drove his cock faster, going out of control as Justine's hot little tongue dug deep into his asshole. "Ooohhhh, fuck! I'm gonna shoot all over her tits and that shitty little blonde face!"

Below his heaving ass, Justine felt him twitch­ing with each stroke of his cock. She gave herself up in deep shame, running her tongue in his ass, feeling him go wilder with each swirling lick of his shitter, knowing he was going to shoot all over her tits and into Queenie's mouth. She knew she could give him the best come of his life, she knew just how to lick her tongue into his ass. She just screamed with horrible release and licked to the pulse of his throbbing cock, diving her tongue deeper into his shitter as he roared and cum jetted out of his cockslit.

Justine wept with shame and horror, feeling more helpless than she had ever felt before.