Chapter 2
Janna's screams burst out from around Percy's cock, and she writhed in agony on the sofa back, her ass trembling as the cat lashed into it. Her blond hair flicked around her face as she sucked at the massive fuck-pole ramming at her throat. She strained at the bonds, her arms and legs jerking.
But Percy was loving every second of the blonde's forced humiliation. He growled with lust, thrusting his fucker at her throat each time her frantic heaves-brought her mouth down on it. Janna's neck was bulging with his cock-head as it rammed in and out, her screams rising and falling as they were choked off by his prick. Percy laughed, gripping her hair, forcing her mouth even deeper.
Janna's body jerked as the cat lashed into her ass. Her ass-flesh was already crimson, and each extra stroke added fresh stripes of agony along with little points of pain where the knots beat in. Her little panties were no use either, for the back of them ran deep in her ass-crack and her ass-cheeks were totally bare to the swinging cat. Desperately, she tried to close her legs, but the bonds were more than strong enough to hold her. She screamed and swallowed Percy's cock, taking it right in as the whip lashed her ass.
But Nathan was doing more than whipping her ass. Some of the cat tails were flicking between the blonde's legs and beating into her panties, right over her pussy. The thin material was already showing every curve of her cunt-lips as the panties were whipped into her flesh, and now they were getting damp.
"Fuuuuck!" Nathan chuckled, lashing even more of the cat into Janna's cunt, driving the main force of the blow between her shivering ass-cheeks. "Look at the cunt!"
Janna's scream burst out from around Percy's fucker, but her ass was jerking up as the cat lashed in and her spread thighs jerked helplessly in an awful arousal. Her head pumped up and down on Percy's cock, ramming it right into her throat as her passion mounted. Her screams were getting guttural and demanding, and her whole body was starting to spasm.
With a horrible laugh, Percy pulled Rosanne's mouth off his cock and grinned down at her, holding his cock, running it over her lips.
"Beg for it!" he snarled.
"Fuck off!" Janna screamed, her ass jerking as she waited for the beat of the cat.
Her tits heaved right out of her torn blouse. Her bra had been pushed well out of the way, so her delicious tit-mounds were showing.
"Come on, beg for it, whore! We know you," Percy laughed, pushing his cock just inside Janna's open mouth.
Janna gave a muffled groan, her ass swaying and straining, pushing up.
Nathan took the cat and ran it over Janna's hot red ass. She moaned and heaved at it, and he gave a terrible laugh.
"Come on, bitch, beg for it!" he snarled.
"I want cock-not that!" Janna screamed. "Come on, if you're men, you'll give me cock!" She moaned and licked at Percy's fucker.
"So, you want cock," Nathan laughed. "Beg for it all, bitch!" He stepped back and lashed Janna's ass, driving a desperate scream from the bound blonde.
"Aaahhhh!" Janna strained at the bonds. "Gimme cock, you bastards, cock!" she wailed, her whole body thrashing around on the sofa back.
Nathan laughed and lashed her ass. "Okay, we'll get you later, whore. You just give Percy his blow-job, and then we'll talk about cock for you."
He whipped Janna's heaving ass, and the blonde screamed in desperation and horrible lust as Percy rammed his cock into her throat again.
To the helplessly hanging Rosanne, her friend's arousal seemed like a betrayal. She didn't know how Janna could allow them to know she was hungry for sex. But Rosanne had other horrors to think about. Andrea's fingers were running over her thighs, stroking her white flesh, moving slowly towards her open pussy in her little white panties.
"No, no, please," Rosanne moaned, struggling against the handcuffs.
But she was too terrified to close her legs and stop the horrible blonde. She bit her Up, sobbing as Andrea leaned against her, pressing her tits into her back through the little slip she still had on.
"Yeah," Andrea whispered, "don't you love it?" She giggled, her fingers running over the soft tops of Rosanne's inner thighs, stroking the edge of the little white panties. "Now, come on, how would you like me to suck your pussy while you watch your friend get off on it? She loves it. She's gonna come just sucking Percy's cock. Look at her."
Rosanne moaned and sobbed, trembling with horror as Andrea played with her cunt. The idea of having her pussy sucked at all was horrible, but having it sucked by another woman was more than she could stand.
"You know how I like to suck pussy?" Andrea whispered. "While the bitch is being whipped. That drives 'em crazy."
"Please, please!" Rosanne begged. "Don't, please, I don't like it!"
"What do you like?" Andrea demanded, her fingers running over Rosanne's tight panties.
'I don't like it!" Rosanne moaned. "Please, I don't like sex!" She heaved and jerked against Andrea's body as the blonde burst into uncontrollable giggles.
"Wow! Hey, boys, she doesn't like sex!" Andrea yelled.
Only Bob looked up and grinned at her. Nathan and Percy were far too involved with the screaming, struggling Janna.
Nathan lashed Janna's heaving ass as it jerked up helplessly for the cat. Janna's whole body was spasming in terrible desire. Her thighs spasmed, her crimson ass heaving, her panties getting wetter with each Wow of the leather on her pussy.
"Come on, bitch, get ready! You're gonna get a mouthful of cum!" Percy yelled, gripping Janna's hair and ramming his cock right into her throat. "Oh, fuck, fuck, wow!" His heaving cock swelled and jerked as Janna's hot wet mouth slid up and down. "Jesus! Fuck, I'm coming, ohhhh, fuck, I'm coming!"
Janna's mouth slammed down on his cock, taking it to the balls. Her throat bulged, her blonde hair thrashed around and she heaved against the sofa until it jerked and rolled a Utile on the carpet. The cat lashed her pussy hard, and she gave a terrible bubbling scream, holding Percy's cock deep in her throat, her mouth working over it as a stream of hot cum burst out of his balls.
"Oooh, yeah, yeah!" Percy roared, gripping Janna's hair even harder, his cock buried in her throat. "Fuck, Nathan, I reckon she's coming!"
The hot gush of jizz erupted from his cock, deep in Janna's throat.
The cat lashed her ass and the blonde spasmed as her throat filled with cum. She gurgled around Percy's cock, sucking the hot wads of spunk down, taking it all in her lust. Her ass jerked and heaved, her cunt throbbing wildly, the outline of her pulsating pussy-Ups clearly showing in her tight wet panties.
"Come on, bitch!" Nathan yelled, lashing Janna's heaving cunt as it thrust out at him.
But Janna was too far gone and her mouth was too full of cock to do more than moan around the spurting fucker as it filled her throat. Her body spasmed and throbbed, and her throat sucked at Percy's cock as it poured out cum, all of it sliding down into her stomach. Her little denim skirt flicked around her ass and her tits thrust and bounced as she writhed wildly.
"Ooooururhh!" Percy moaned in a long drawn-out sigh as the final great wads of his cum burst out of his cock. He moaned, sliding his cock deep in Janna's throat, his trembling cock-head stretching her throat as she sucked him dry. "Fuck, the whore's got a mouth! Jesus, I gotta have that again, you know that? Jeez, baby, you're gonna suck a lot of cock tonight!"
His grip slackened on her hair and Janna's mouth slid up his hard and twitching cock-rod, her tongue working over the cock-flesh as she moaned and jerked. She gave a final scream as Nathan whipped her pussy, but her lips stayed around Percy's fucker.
"Hey, look! The whore can't get enough." Percy laughed, letting the moaning blonde work her delicious lips over his cock-head. "Come on, cunt, tell us how much you want it."
"I want cock," Janna moaned, her lips touching his cock-tip. "I want cock up my cunt! Come on, you got what you wanted." She gave a terrible sob and tried to take more of Percy's prick into her mouth.
"You got what you wanted too, hey?" Nathan snarled, gripping Janna's hair viciously and pulling her head up until she screamed with the pain in her neck. "Come on, bitch, confess! You came, didn't you?"
"No, no, that's a he!" Janna screamed. "Come on, fuck me, that'll make me come! Come on, big boy! Or can't you get it up without a whip? Huh?"
"Bitch!" Nathan yelled. "You stay there until you learn some fuckin' manners." He threw Janna's head down and the helpless blonde moaned as her face fell into the sofa cushions. "You wanna fuck her?" he asked Bob.
"Maybe," Bob said, grinning. He slapped Janna's ass and she gave a shudder and jerked on the sofa back. "But I don't think she gets any cock until she 'fesses up." He spanked her ass again. "Lemme work on her a bit."
"Sure," Nathan said pleasantly. "We got this other one, anyway."
As Janna gave a low moan and shivered on the sofa back, Bob went off to the case and the other two men went for the hanging Rosanne.
"Oh, no!" Rosanne moaned as she realized it was her turn now.
She sobbed with shame, her expensive red leather dress up over her ass, her pussy being stroked by Andrea's expert fingers. But all she felt was horror, a horror that got deeper as Nathan and Percy stopped close by and grinned.
"Well, look at that, Andrea being a bitch again," Nathan said. "You know, Percy, she really is a whore-likes cunt as much as cock, if you ask me." "That's okay," Percy said easily, "as long as I get the pussy, too." He laughed and rubbed his cock gently, staring at Rosanne as she hung from her wrists.
Instantly his prick started to stiffen, adding to Rosanne's horror.
"Well, what do we wanna do with this one?" Nathan asked, running his hand over the shivering, weeping Rosanne.
"Please, let me go, please! I hate sex!" Rosanne sobbed.
"What's that got to do with it?" Nathan asked. "I don't give a shit what you want, only what I want. And I wanna have a lot of fun with you, bitch, a lot of fun!" He grinned and stroked her body through the red leather dress. "Nice."
"She won't tell me how much she wants me to suck her pussy," Andrea pouted.
"Tut, tut," Nathan said, smiling into Rosanne's tear-filled eyes. "She's gotta love having her pussy sucked. Hold her dress up."
"Sure, Nathan," Andrea simpered and pulled Rosanne's lovely leather dress up to the bound woman's waist, revealing the whole of her delicious legs, pussy and ass.
Rosanne sobbed and wanted to die. The humiliation of her bondage was almost more than she could take. All of her lovely slim legs in the pale stockings were showing, and the high heels she had on pushed the muscles into even more attractive shapes than usual. Her cuntal mound was clearly visible through her almost-transparent panties and the dark patch of her pussy-hair could be clearly seen. She sobbed and hung her head.
Percy's cock was hard again, even after he'd just shot his cum-load into Janna's throat.
Nathan couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Fuck," he gasped, "that's the best pair of legs I ever saw! Look at them!" He ran his hand over the cock-bulge in his pants and groaned with lust.
"Fuck, mine are as just good," Andrea said, sliding the hem of her little slip up over her pussy. "Tell me mine are as good, or I'll whip the bitch!"
"I don't give a shit what you do to her," Nathan laughed. "You wanna suck her pussy?"
"Yeah, I wanna suck the bitch," Andrea said, her fingers running over Rosanne's panties.
"We gotta get her hot somehow."
"We'll get her hot," Nathan said grimly, picking up the riding crop. "Now, you just tell me when you want Andrea to suck your pussy." He started to move around behind the struggling Rosanne.
Rosanne shivered as if an electric shock had gone through her. She screamed, jerked on the handcuffs, her eyes wide with terror.
"Yes, yes, I want her to do it!" she moaned. "Please, she can do it."
"Shit," Nathan said mockingly, "not even one stroke and the cunt gives in. You're no fucking fun." He came back, holding the crop, his eyes boring into Rosanne's face. "What can she do? And get it right, or I'll whip you anyway."
"She can ... she can suck my pussy!" Rosanne wailed, tears running down her face as she stared at the terrible riding crop.
"Beg her!" Nathan snapped, sliding the crop through his fingers.
"Please, please, suck my pussy!" Rosanne sobbed, her cunt throbbing with shame as Andrea's fingers kept up their slow caresses on her panties.
"Say her name."
"Please, Andrea, suck my pussy!" Rosanne wailed in her terrible shame.
"And beg to suck hers," Nathan said, his eyes never leaving Rosanne's trembling face.
It was almost more than Rosanne could do to say that, but she took a glance at the crop and knew she had to.
"Please, Andrea, let me suck your pussy, too!"
"Good," Nathan said. "Go on, Andrea, have a good time."
The simpering little blonde slid to her knees in front of Rosanne and kissed the shaking brunette just above her stocking top. Then, slowly, enjoying every moment of Rosanne's degradation, she kissed her way up the bound woman's thighs, moving from one to the other, heading for the tight little panties.
Rosanne moaned, her legs trembling as Andrea's soft lips moved up her thighs, kissing gently, sending sharp electric spasms through the bound wife. Rosanne wept helplessly as the two men stood by, watching, enjoying it all. Percy's cock heaved a little in his hand as he worked it and the cock-bulge in Nathan's pants throbbed. Rosanne could hardly take her eyes off that bulge. She hoped desperately his cock wasn't as big as it looked. If it was and Nathan wanted to fuck her, she'd be in real trouble. That cock was far too big for her little pussy.
Andrea's soft lips brushed over Rosanne's clit, and Rosanne groaned with horror. Her thighs trembled and she sobbed helplessly as Andrea kissed her cunt through her little panties.
"Mmmnn, she smells nice," Andrea crooned, sliding her fingers up Rosanne's thighs, closing in on the helpless wife's pussy. She eased the tight crotch of Rosanne's panties aside and worked her finger over the trembling pussy-crack, rubbing Rosanne's clit and grinning up at the bound brunette. "Don't you love it?"
Rosanne sobbed and closed her eyes. "Please, please stop!" she begged.
"You don't learn, cunt," Nathan said smoothly. He pushed the riding crop under Rosanne's nose. "Now, tell us how much you love having your pussy sucked."
"Yes, yes!" she moaned. "I love having my pussy sucked."
"And how you come every time a bitch like Andrea sucks you," Nathan added, running the terrible crop over Rosanne's trembling mouth.
"I can't come for you, I can't! Please, don't, don't!" Rosanne begged, her eyes wide with horror.
"Then fake it, bitch. Come on, you fake it for your husband, no?" Nathan laughed, pushing the crop at Rosanne's mouth until she had to open her lips a little and let the hard length of leather-covered metal touch her teeth.
Rosanne wept bitterly at that. She'd never faked an orgasm for Martin. She'd never had or faked an orgasm for anybody.
"Yes, yes!" she groaned as she tasted the leather and felt the horrible strength of the riding crop. "I'll come, I will, I'll come. I always come when my pussy gets sucked!"
Andrea giggled and pulled Rosanne's panties out of the way, her sexy little mouth kissing the tops of Rosanne's thighs, moving around and brushing Rosanne's cunt-lips each time.
Nathan leaned in close to the struggling wife, grinning, tapping the crop in his hand. "Tell me how good it feels," he said.
"Oh, yes, it feels wonderful!" Rosanne moaned as Andrea's mouth ran over her pussy, the blonde's wicked little tongue flicking out between her cunt-lips and licking her clit. She shuddered with shame, though there was a tiny little tingle that started between her legs.
"Then open your legs wider," Nathan grinned, playing with his helpless victim.
Rosanne sobbed, easing her long legs farther apart, her high heels dragging on the carpet. More strain came on her arms and the ache got worse, but the horror was worse than that. She could see Percy, still working his cock as he watched her humiliation, his gaze running up and down her lovely stockinged legs.
"Tell me," Nathan insisted, sliding the riding crop back under Rosanne's nose.
"Yes, yes, it's wonderful!" Rosanne sobbed, shivering as Andrea's mouth moved over her pussy, the blonde's hot tongue licking gently at her clit. Shivers of strange passion trembled in Rosanne's cunt and mingled with her horror and shame as she hung there.
"Then why isn't your pussy pushing for it? Why aren't you getting excited?" Nathan laughed, running the riding crop over Rosanne's lips, teasing and terrifying the helpless wife.
The truth was that Rosanne wasn't sure what to do. She'd never been excited by sex, and she only had some memories of what her girlfriends had told her it felt like. So she moaned, and pushed her cunt at Andrea's mouth, spreading her thighs even wider.
"Better, but come on, how does it feel?" Nathan grinned.
"It feels wonderful! I'm going to come!" Rosanne screamed, sweating inside her expensive leather dress.
Andrea's mouth was pushing harder onto her cunt, licking and sucking at her cunt-flesh until Rosanne thought she was going to die of shame. Andrea's lips sucked the whole of her clit and pussy-flesh in and chewed gently at it with her sharp front teeth. Her tongue pushed into Rosanne's cunt-hole and the bound woman screamed with shame, tossing on the bonds, her wrists aching from the handcuffs.
"Yes, yes!" she wailed in desperation. "It feels wonderful, I love it, I love it, please do it!"
She pushed her pussy at Andrea's mouth, and the hot little blonde lapped it up. Nathan laughed, keeping the riding crop sliding over Rosanne's soft lips.
"Now come," he ordered. "Come, and tell us how good it was."
"Yes!" she wailed, pushing her pussy harder and faster at Andrea's mouth, hoping what she was doing was right. "I'm coming! Ohhhh, its so good!" She gasped as she thought she should, moaning, heaving her cunt over Andrea's mouth.
Andrea giggled, sucking Rosanne's clit harder into her mouth, rolling the sensitive clit-flesh around between her teeth. She pushed Rosanne's thighs wider, flicking her skillful tongue into Rosanne's fuck-hole, rasping it over the trembling cunt-walls.
"Yes, I'm coming!" Rosanne sobbed, shaking and trembling as she'd seen Janna do on the sofa back.
But, in truth, there was an itch, a passion shooting out of the contact of Andrea's mouth on her cunt. It was low, nothing close to an orgasm, but it shivered there, trembling through her pussy.
Andrea sucked Rosanne's clit harder, clamping her teeth down, rolling the clit-flesh, chewing, tightening all the time. She giggled as she licked the trembling flesh of Rosanne's cunt, pushing at the bound woman's thighs.
Rosanne gasped as the little itch in her cunt started turning into pain. She tried to pull her pussy away, but Andrea's grip was too tight and getting tighter all the time. She gasped, shudders of pain bursting out of her pussy.
"Still good?" Nathan chuckled.
"Aaahhhhh! Yes!" Rosanne screamed as Andrea's teeth clamped on her cunt, chewing and tearing at her pussy-flesh.
"So come," Nathan laughed.
"Aaahhh! I'm coming!" Rosanne screamed, gasping and heaving, trying to look as if she were having an orgasm.
The pain in her clit surged and heaved and her lovely long legs trembled. She could see Percy, stroking his cock, watching her terrible pain and humiliation.
Andrea bit and pulled back, her teeth so deeply clamped on Rosanne's cunt that they pulled the trembling, aching flesh with them. Rosanne screamed. She stared down at the horrible blonde who looked up at her with a wicked stare in her eyes as she chewed her helpless pussy.
"Still good?" Nathan laughed.
"Yes, yes, I love it, aaaghhh!" Rosanne screamed as Andrea pushed in and pulled out again, ripping at her shaking pussy.
Andrea did it again, and a sudden spasm shot over Rosanne. She screamed and twisted as a hot shudder of agony and horrible desire burst in her guts. For an endless second it burned in her, and then it was gone. Andrea let go of her cunt and dropped to the floor, laughing and giggling. Rosanne's panties slid back part of the way, almost covering her swollen, throbbing cunt.
"Now tell us how much you wanna get your clothes off and fuck," Nathan said.
Rosanne moaned and stared at him out of clouded eyes. "Yes," she sobbed, "I want to get my clothes off and fuck."
Nathan's eyes had a terrible glint in them as he leaned very close and ran his fingers up and down the neckline of her red leather dress. "Can't get this off with you tied up like that," he said. "Get me a knife, and we'll have to cut it away."
Rosanne screamed in desperation. The dress had been unbelievably expensive. She'd paid for it with her credit card and still had to make even the first payment on it.
"No, please, don't cut it off, please! I'll do anything, anything you want, but don't cut my dress! I'll do anything!"
Nathan grinned. "Anything?" he chuckled.
Rosanne knew it was going to be horrible, but anything would be better than ruining the dress. She shuddered and wept. "Yes, anything, anything!"
"We'll see if you really mean that," Nathan said.