Chapter 6
"Oooh, yeah, that's not too bad, bitch!" Janna crooned as she came on Andrea's suffering face, rolling her hot wet cunt hard on the helpless blonde's mouth. "Now, are you ready to behave?"
Andrea nodded, tears running down her face as she ran her tongue over the spasming hard bud of Janna's clit. Her ass and thighs ached from the whipping, and she knew there was more to come.
Janna pulled her cunt away from Andrea's mouth and picked up the cat. "Crawl to him," she snapped, lashing the cat tails over Andrea's suffering ass.
"Yes, mistress, yes, but please, don't . . . aaahhh!" Andrea screamed, crawling towards Bob as he lounged in the chair, his cock rod hard and waiting for her.
"Never beg me not to whip you!" Janna snapped, lashing Andrea again.
"Aaagh! Yes, yes, mistress!" Andrea cried, crawling between Bob's thighs and grabbing for his cock.
Janna whipped the suffering girl again. "Did I tell you to suck him yet?"
"No, mistress, no!" Andrea screamed, rocking back, crouching on her knees.
"Good, stay there until you're told to move!" Janna snapped as she sat on the chair arm. She dangled the cat tails in front of the crying blonde's eyes and leaned over to play with Bob's ear. "You like her, big boy?"
"Yeah, she's not bad," Bob commented, his cock jerking.
"Good," Janna breathed. "Do you want her in the slip, or naked, or what, honey? You just tell me."
She flicked her tongue in his ear and he laughed, his cock straining to get at Andrea's little mouth.
"Lemme see her tits for a moment," he said, his voice husky with lust.
Janna nodded and instantly Andrea reached for the little straps of her slip, easing them down off her shoulders. The lacy top of her slip slid down, off her two small thrusting tits, showing the terrible red lines across them fully.
"Whip 'em a bit more," he said, handing Janna his belt. "I wanna see if she can take it like you."
"Sure, honey," Janna simpered, sliding off the chair arm. "Shut the fuck up!" she snarled as Andrea moaned and burst into more tears. "Lean back, hold your ankles, push your tits out. If you don't want to be over that with the crop." She pointed at the sofa.
Andrea's mouth twisted in horror as she leaned backwards, her thighs spread, her lovely young tits pushing out. She gripped her ankles, her hands trembling, her eyes wide with terror.
"Better," Janna snapped, twisting the belt around her hand. She went behind Andrea and seized a handful of her blonde hair. "Now shut the fuck up and don't give me any crap!" She pulled Andrea's head back by her hair and lashed the end of the belt down over her heaving tits.
The thick leather beat into one of Andrea's tits, the end slapping hard over the nipple. Andrea screamed, twisted and gasped as the red patch spread over-her tit-flesh: Her little slip fell down almost to her waist and the hem sank onto her thighs, covering them to her stocking tops.
"Keep still!" Janna snapped, lashing the belt down over Andrea's other tit, beating the twin tit-mounds in turn, the belt slapping up and back until Andrea's tits were crimson all over.
Andrea screamed desperately, her body heaving, her hands gripping her ankles as hard as she could. She knew the penalty for taking them off or moving at all.
"Yeahhhh!" Bob growled, his ass squirming in the chair as he watched Janna beat the belt down into Andrea's luscious tits. "Now I want her!"
"Suck!" Janna snapped, pushing Andrea forward.
Andrea screamed as she was almost thrown onto Bob's cock. She grabbed it, sank her soft mouth over his swollen cock-head, sucking at it for all she was worth. Bob gasped, taking her hair and ramming his cock deeper into her mouth until the little blonde was gagging on his massive hard-on.
"Stand up!" Janna snapped, picking up the cat again.
Andrea was in terrible shape, her little slip almost down around her waist, one of her straps torn. But she managed to get up, keeping her mouth on Bob's cock, working her mouth over it as well as she could.
"Open your fuckin' legs!" Janna snapped.
Andrea rushed to obey, standing bent at the waist, her mouth on Bob's cock, her long legs trembling.
Janna slid the hem of the slip up over Andrea's ass and stroked the quivering ass-flesh through the little panties. She ran her hand down, between Andrea's legs, playing with her pussy.
"Nice," she commented. "Is she sucking you good enough, honey?"
"Fuck, yeah! After all that, I'm gonna come real fast!" Bob gasped, staring at Andrea's mouth as it ran up and down his throbbing fucker.
"Get your mouth back," Janna said. "No more than his cock-head inside."
Andrea moaned and pulled back, letting her soft lips move over Bob's cock-head, her fingers playing with his cock-shaft.
"And get your hands off!" Janna snarled, lashing Andrea lightly with the cat. "If he comes before I've finished with you, your ass is gonna scream for mercy!"
Andrea pulled her hands off Bob's cock-shaft as if electric currents were running through it. She moaned, holding the chair arms, running her mouth just over Bob's cock-head as he lay in the chair and groaned with lust.
"We have some things to finish, right?" Janna asked softly.
Andrea sobbed and bobbed her head, letting her lips sink a little deeper on Bob's cock than she'd been told to. He groaned and thrust at her mouth and she gasped with horror, pulling back as fast as she could.
"We'll get to that later," Janna said sweetly. "Now, we have some things to finish, right?"
"Yes!" Andrea sobbed, bobbing her mouth over Bob's prick-head.
"And you begged me to use the cat, right?"
"Yes!" Andrea sobbed through her tears.
"Right, and don't suck him off until I'm finished with you, or else!" Janna snarled, and she whipped the cat across Andrea's ass.
Andrea's scream came out muffled by the massive prick in her mouth. Her ass twitched as the leather tails beat across it, sending more stripes of pain into her flesh. Her legs trembled and her mouth sank deeper onto Bob's cock before she pulled back, moaning with pain.
"Give him a good time, bitch, or else!" Janna snarled, whipping Andrea hard, the lash of the cat sounding across the room as it beat into Andrea's ass.
Andrea's scream bubbled out as she sucked Bob's cock, her blonde hair flicking around her face. Some of the cat tails whipped into her pussy, and the outline of her cunt-mound was quite clear against the tight wet material. The cat lashed her again and this time Janna concentrated on Andrea's cunt, putting most of the force of the tails into the quivering pussy-flesh.
Andrea sobbed, her soft mouth running over Bob's cock-head, her saliva running down his cock-shaft as she sucked and screamed. Her ass trembled and heaved as the cat lashed in again, reddening her flesh more, beating into her stretched clit, as well.
"Like it, bitch? Hey, do you like it?" Janna screamed, lashing the sucking blonde's ass and cunt as hard as she could.
"Aaahhh! Yes, mistress, yes, I like it!" Andrea sobbed, her fingers gripping the sides of the chair, her knuckles white with pain.
"Yeah, I can see, you're fucking wet, right?" Janna said, whipping Andrea again.
Andrea's mouth slid down Bob's cock, taking almost the whole of his cock-shaft into her sucking mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as she worked his cock-head into her throat.
"Uuurrhh, yeahhh!" Bob growled, heaving his cock even deeper into Andrea's sucking mouth. "You'll bring me off like that, cunt and then you'll be in trouble!"
Andrea screamed and pulled her mouth back up his big cock, her sucking mouth working at it in a fever of depraved lust. Her ass trembled as she spread her legs wider, her pussy pushing out, her little panty crotch getting soaking wet with her cunt-juices.
"You're wet, right?" Janna snarled, lashing the blonde again, the cat beating into her ass and cunt.
"Aaahhh! Yes, I'm wet, I'm wet!" Andrea screamed, her pussy-lips throbbing in the tight panties.
"Tell me bitch, tell me how it is!" Janna demanded, whipping her hard, beating the outline of her cunt even more clearly into the wet material of her panties.
"Mistress, what do you mean?" Andrea sobbed, keeping her mouth on Bob's cock as she jerked.
"Tell us, bitch, and you can suck him off!" Janna yelled, whipping the cat tails into Andrea's cunt, driving another scream of pain and lust out of the blonde. "Tell me!"
"I'm coming, mistress, I'm coming!" Andrea confessed, her mouth drooling over Bob's cock-head. Her hands gripped the chair arms even tighter and her mouth pumped harder, sucking at Bob's cock-head until he was growling with surging lust.
"Beg for it and you can suck him off!" Janna yelled, whipping Andrea with the cat.
Andrea gave a great jerk and a groan of horrible lust burst out from around Bob's fucker. "Aaahhh! Please, mistress, whip me, please! I was bad, I was baaaddd!"
"You sure were. Now you can have him," Janna said, lashing the cat into Andrea's jerking ass.
With a screaming gurgle of lust, Andrea rammed her mouth down the length of Bob's cock, taking it into her throat, sucking at his cock for all she was worth. Her mouth pumped up and down as she sucked, her throat bulging with each invasion of his massive fuck-rod. Her ass heaved and twisted, thrusting back for the cat as it beat into her ass-flesh. She spasmed and came harder, her legs trembling as she filled her throat with Bob's cock-meat.
"Yeah, fuck, I'm gonna shoot!" Bob roared, gripping Andrea's hair as she pumped her mouth on his cock.
He lurched up in the chair, his cock pumping at her throat, his cock-head swelling with the cum escaping from his balls.
"Make it the best for him, or we'll start again!" Janna yelled, lashing Andrea's ass with the cat. She slid her fingers onto her own cunt, rubbing it dreamily as she beat Andrea's crimson ass.
"Uuurhhh!" Bob roared as he shot a stream of hot cum into Andrea's throat. He gasped, his cock pulsating in her mouth as it streamed out jizz, His balls heaving with release. "Suck it down for me, bitch, suck it down!"
Andrea's scream bubbled out from around the cum-shooting prick as she rammed her head up and down, spasms of lust bursting over her. The cat lashed her every time her ass jerked up in the spasms of climax that tore through her. She came again, her mouth full of cum, gobs of it running out of her lips and down Bob's cock. She screamed at another beat of the cat, ramming her mouth down Bob's prick-shaft, taking the cum-shooting fucker to the balls as she sucked and came. Cum bubbled into her throat, the sticky, salty taste of it all over her mouth.
The cat whipped her again and drove her to the peak of her climax, shivers of fuck-lust rushing over her. She held Bob's cock in her mouth and sank down, crouching at his feet as she sucked up the last of his cum-load.
"Come on, lemme see you lick it up!" he rasped.
She pulled her mouth back fast, holding his still-hard cock, her wicked little tongue running over his cock-head, taking up the cum that oozed out of his piss-slit. He murmured with satisfaction, watching his cum slide over her lips and into her soft, sucking mouth.
"Who told you to crouch down?" Janna demanded and Andrea started trying to get up at once. "Forget it, bitch. Get him hard again for me. Real hard, cunt. If he isn't hard enough, you'll know all about it!"
She stood over the trembling Andrea as the little blonde kept her mouth on Bob's cock, sucking softly, her eyes wide with fear.
Nathan laughed as he fucked his cock deep in Rosanne's spasming pussy. She moaned, her bound arms pulling at the bonds, jerking her hips up and down, working her cunt on his massive fucker.
"Bitch, you tell me, and you tell me now," Nathan whispered, rolling Rosanne's nipples in his strong fingers. "You came, bitch, didn't you?"
"No, no, I didn't!" Rosanne wailed, her shame at what had happened even stronger than the seething passion that erupted from each touch of Nathan's fingers and the plunging of his cock in her sucking fuck-hole. She turned her face away from him, her spread legs trembling.
"Show her," Nathan said, and Percy slid a thin rod past Rosanne's eyes. It was made of some kind of rubber and it trembled in his hand. "Percy's gonna whip your ass with that until I come," Nathan said. "It stings real bad, but it don't mess you up like the crop. Kiss it." He twisted his lingers brutally on Rosanne's nipples, squeezing and pulling as hard as he could.
Rosanne gave out a gasp and moan, trembling all over. She was in a fever of terror and lust, her body shaking and heaving out of her control. As if in a dream she let the rod run over her lips and she kissed the smooth rubber, sobbing as she heaved her pussy up and down Nathan's strong, rigid cock. Her pussy-walls exploded with lust as her lips played along the rod.
"Yeahhh!" Nathan murmured, heaving his cock in her cunt, lifting her up on it in his surging lust. "Ready, you stuck-up cunt?"
Rosanne wept and moaned, wanting to plead for mercy but knowing it was useless. She heaved on his cock and her ass spasmed in terrible expectation. Surges of depraved, submissive lust rushed over her as Percy pulled the rod away and laid it tightly on her beaten ass-flesh. She spasmed and came, her cunt sucking in desperation at Nathan's thrusting prick.
A terrible thought swept over her. Perhaps this was the way she wanted sex. Perhaps it never worked before because she needed the bonds, the humiliation, the pain. She wept and jerked, her long chestnut hair tossing over her shoulders.
"Jesus, the bitch is coming already!" Nathan chuckled. "Give her a good one, Percy!"
Rosanne moaned and tensed, her ass thrusting and jerking as she fucked Nathan's cock even deeper into her cunt. Her arms pulled at the bonds and her head flung back. A scream of agony burst out of her throat as the thin rod lashed her already-whipped ass and she came, climaxing in a series of rushing explosions that almost tore her apart. She sobbed and pulled herself up, hanging by her arms as her long legs snaked up Nathan's body, gripping him around the waist while her cunt pumped up and down on his cock.
"You bastard!" she wailed.
He laughed, slamming his cock at her cunt, fucking her until she came again, wailing at him to stop. Instead, Percy lashed her ass, whipping another thin line of agony into her flesh. Rosanne came again, screaming, climaxing helplessly, her pussy sucking and heaving on the rock-hard prick buried in her cunt.
Her shivering ass was a mass of welts, the flesh a deep red where it wasn't dented by the strokes of the rod and crop. One of the cuts opened a little, and the rod came away with a little of her blood on it. And still she came, her pussy spasming and sucking. She felt Nathan's cock go out of control as her red-hot cunt brought him off.
"Yeahhh! Fuuuuck!" he bellowed, gripping Rosanne around her neck, ramming her down on his cock as hard as he could. "Whip her, Percy, whip the shit out of her! I'm coming!"
"You bastard, bastard!" Rosanne screamed as her ass exploded with pain and lust and another spasm of climax hit her. She fucked herself on his cock, her stockinged legs grabbing at his body, her ankles crossed as she pumped her pussy on his thrusting prick. The rod whipped her ass, driving her further out of control as the agony triggered more surging orgasms.
"Uurrghh! Stop it!" she screamed. "Stop it, you bastard!"
But Nathan was shooting cum into her pussy, his cock swelling and heaving deep in her fuck-channel, slamming in and out as the cum gushed out of his balls and up his throbbing cock-shaft. He bellowed with lust, jerking her up on his cock. And she kept thrusting her ass back for the rod as it beat into her twitching flesh. Nathan gasped and more jizz spat out of his cock, deep in Rosanne's cunt.
"You fucker, fucker!" Rosanne screamed, jerking up as she felt his cock explode inside her pussy. Her whole body spasmed as her cunt got another hot stream of cum.
"Come on, bitch, admit it, you're coming!" he yelled, taking one arm from around Rosanne's neck and going for her lovely tits again. He twisted her nipple hard, driving the screaming, chestnut-haired wife into a peak of climax as her whole body erupted in mingled pain and lust.
"Nooooo! You fucker!" Rosanne screamed.
She crested over the top of the orgasm, her fingers spasming in the bonds, her arms aching. The rod whipped a final spasm through her and her head flung back, her cunt pumping up and down on Nathan's cock, sucking out the last gobs of his fuck-juice.
"You bitch, fuck you!" Nathan roared, his cock shooting a last thick wad of jism. He twisted her nipple, but she just gave a moan of low satisfaction and worked her pussy over his prick, her ass moving slower as both their climaxes faded. "You came, bitch!"
Suddenly, through a haze of awful desire, Rosanne laughed and gripped him harder with her long legs.
"Make me confess," she snarled. "Make me confess, if you want a slave!"
"Get your legs off me, bitch!" he demanded.
"Make me!" Rosanne challenged, out of her mind, wondering what she was doing. She felt so crazy.
The rod whipped her ass and she groaned, gripping him harder, her ass burning with agony now that the orgasm had passed.
"Get your legs off me," Nathan said again, his cock getting stiffer as it still churned in her buttery cuntal depths.
"Make me!" Rosanne screamed.
The rod whipped her, the agony exploded and she slowly let her legs loose as she screamed in the surging agony. Still her tits heaved with passion as her legs slid down his and she stood again, her arms pulled over her head, Nathan's cock still up in her pussy.
"Better!" Nathan said, sliding his cock around in her cunt. He squeezed her nipples and pulled his cock out of her cunt, getting a gasp from the bound wife. "Gonna have to teach you properly. Maybe we can teach you and Andrea together, right?"