Chapter 7
"Keep sucking, bitch!" Janna snapped, lashing Andrea's heaving ass with the cat.
The blonde sobbed and slid her soft lips down Bob's cock-shaft again, taking the hard cock-head right into her throat in her pain.
"Not bad," Janna commented, sliding her fingers over her own hot pussy. "Do it again."
Andrea wept helplessly as she obeyed, working Bob's cock into her throat. She sucked at it, her fingers caressing his balls, her ass obediently spread out in case Janna wanted to whip it. Rosanne's red tits heaved with every movement of her body, and Bob ran his hands over them, squeezing and playing with her tit-flesh.
"Is she doing okay?" Janna asked him, leaning over him, kissing and nuzzling his neck.
"Yeah, not bad. The bitch can suck if she wants to," he growled, staring at the top of Andrea's head as she sucked up and down on his throbbing prick.
"Wanna fuck me now?" Janna simpered, running her lips over his face. "I'm so fuckin' horny. I want her to lick my pussy while we fuck." She gave a groan of lust and ran her fingernails over his chest, digging them in, scraping red lines onto his skin.
"Yeahhhh!" he gasped, his cock jerking in Andrea's mouth.
"Hey, Bob, before you and that whore fuck, how about we get the two of them together?" Nathan called over as he took the bonds off Rosanne's wrists.
"Ohhh, fuck, I can't hold out that long!" Janna gasped, pulling Andrea's mouth off Bob's cock by her hair and running her hand over his swollen, wet cock. "I want this up me, Nathan. Come on, don't be a fucker!"
"Shit, she's getting above herself," Nathan said.
"Don't you believe it," Bob said as his friend stood close to Janna and stared at her. But he couldn't stare her down.
"Fuck, I'm not having a whore telling me what to do!" Nathan snapped and grabbed at Janna's platinum hair.
She yelled and twisted at his hand. He grinned and pulled harder.
In a movement so sudden it took everybody by surprise, she kicked him in the balls, landing the point of her shoe with horrible accuracy.
Nathan gave a gasp and crumpled, falling to his knees, clutching his balls, his face white. Janna strode around him, picking up the crop, tapping it in her hand.
"Okay, big boy, how big do you think you are?" she snarled.
"You bitch!" Nathan gasped. "You'll pay for that!" He groaned and sank even closer to the floor.
"You can't take pain," Janna sneered and stood close to him, her high heels, digging into the carpet. "Tell you what, big boy, we'll have a competition. I whip you with this on the ass. Then you whip me. Once each time. The first one to scream for mercy loses. Okay? And my ass is way ahead of yours, remember that." She twisted and shoved her whipped ass in his face.
"You bitch, you're crazy!" Nathan croaked, gasping in agony as his balls throbbed. "I ain't never goin' for that:" "Why not, Nathan?" Bob said, grinning. "Seems to me you gotta do something. Shit, she's got you."
"Don't be fuckin' stupid!" Nathan groaned, lifting himself up a little, staring balefully at Janna. "Come here, bitch!" He growled and made a lunge for her leg.
She moved aside and lashed him across the shoulders with the crop, beating him back to the carpet. "Not so big, now, eh?" she sneered. "You can't take it like Bob, right?" She leaned over Bob and dug her fingernails into his chest, dragging them again, raising red welts on his skin.
Bob grinned and his cock jumped a little. "Here, you!" he snapped at Andrea. "Get your mouth on my cock!"
Andrea sank back and slid her soft mouth over his prick, sucking at it.
"Fuck, don't be stupid. Anybody can take that," Nathan sneered.
"Come on, then, big boy!" Janna snapped and strolled over to him. She dug her nails into his chest and he winced. "Oh, yeah? Come on v then, show us what a big boy you are!"
She dragged her nails up over his flesh and Nathan gasped, still clutching his throbbing balls, his face shivering in the pain. Janna dug viciously, breaking his skin, drawing blood.
"Hey, bitch, you cunt, look at that!" Nathan yelled, lunging at her. But he was still slow after the kick in the balls, and he missed.
"Wimp!" Janna sneered.
She walked back to Bob, grinning triumphantly. Bob was grinning too, holding Andrea's head on his cock, his eyes on Janna.
"Watch this," Janna said as she dug her nails at his chest again, scraping them down, digging in until a line of blood followed her nails.
Bob gave a groan of lust and his cock heaved in Andrea's mouth. "Careful, honey, I'll come again," he gasped.
"See?" Janna laughed, easing her fingernails away from Bob's chest. "That's what real men can do. How about you?" She strode over to Nathan, her legs wide open, tapping the riding crop in her hand. "Ready to take the challenge?"
"Fuck, I can handle you," Nathan snarled and struggled to his feet.
"Over the sofa then-let's see how good you really are!" Janna laughed.
"You first, bitch!"
"Toss for it," Percy said. "Come on." He grabbed his pants from the floor and rooted around in them. "Here, call in the air, Nathan."
Nathan quaked a little as he watched the quarter spin. "Heads," he said.
Percy caught the coin. "Tails," he said, showing Nathan. "It's Janna's choice." He grinned at the shivering Rosanne beside him. "Hey, this is great, right?"
Rosanne didn't know what to think. She was glad Nathan was going to get some punishment, but she couldn't understand what had happened to Janna.
The strutting blonde pointed to the sofa, and Nathan realized he was trapped. He went to the sofa and leaned over it, his hairy ass jutting up in the air. He looked back at Janna and snarled.
"I'll get you, bitch!" he promised.
Janna laughed and slid the riding crop over his bare ass. "Now you're gonna find out what it feels like," she promised, lifting the crop up and lashing it down over his ass.
"Shit!" Nathan yelled, his ass trembling as the riding crop lashed it. "You bitch, you fuckin' bitch!" He raised up and faced Janna, his face livid.
She grinned and pouted. "Now it's your turn, big boy." She handed him the crop.
"You bet your life it is!" he snarled, grabbing it.
Smiling and simpering, Janna slid down over the back of the sofa, running her tongue over her soft lips. "Come on, gimme!"
"Bitch!" he yelled and lashed her tight, whipped ass.
Janna gasped, her pussy pushing into the sofa back as the extra red line appeared on her flesh.
"That would be so much better with a cock up my cunt." She pulled herself up and pouted at him. "Would you like a dildo up the ass while you take it?"
"You stinking, rat-faced bitch!" he snarled, lashing her across the shoulders.
"Hey, cut it out!" Bob yelled and grabbed Nathan's hand as Janna yelled with pain, the red lines right across her back. "You made a bargain, fuck-face, you hold to it!"
Nathan snarled and tried to pull away from his friend, but Bob's grip was far too tight. He twisted again, all his arrogance gone.
"You get over that sofa and you take two strokes for that," Bob said, staring Nathan down, his eyes hard and bright.
"You shit! You fallen in love with these bitches or something?" Nathan yelled.
"I know when a bitch is better than you!" Bob snapped. "Now, do it, or get out!"
"Remember," Janna purred, "you win, you get me any way you want." She pouted mockingly at Nathan and stroked her pussy.
Nathan's chest heaved, but he gave in. He bent back over the sofa, his ass ready for Janna.
"Come here!" Percy snapped and grabbed Rosanne. He pulled her over to where Andrea still knelt on the floor, rubbing her ass and weeping. "Lotta things changed tonight." He grinned at Bob.
"Sure did," Bob said, watching as Janna lifted the crop over Nathan's shivering ass.
"Sixty nine, you two, I wanna watch," Percy said, pushing Rosanne at Andrea.
"What?" Rosanne gasped, staring up at him as he held his cock and looked down.
"We gotta suck each other," Andrea whimpered, her face trembling.
"And make it good," Percy said, picking up the cat.
"You're just like Nathan-you can't take it!" Andrea screamed as Nathan writhed on the sofa, with another red line across his ass.
"You wanna try me?" Percy demanded, stepping up to her.
Like a cat, Andrea reached up and dug her nails into his inner thigh, scraping with all the force she had. The skin broke and a thin line of blood followed her nails.
"Do the other one," Percy laughed, heaving his cock at her face. "Then get over and get your pussy whipped, bitch!"
"Hey, Nathan, get down, you got another one to take!" Bob yelled as Nathan squirmed on the sofa, yelling in his agony.
"You fucker!" Nathan yelled, but he stayed where he was, his staring eyes glazed with hatred.
Rosanne watched it all, trembling at the horrible outbursts of hate all around her. Janna lashed Nathan's ass and he screamed in pain, jerking up, almost falling down, his legs were so rubbery. Andrea dug her nails into Percy's other thigh, drawing blood in her desperation to make him pull away.
"Wanna do it again?" he demanded, grinning wildly at her. "Hey, you!" he snapped at Rosanne. "Open your legs and rub your pussy. I like watching!"
Rosanne had no thought of disobeying. She spread her legs, sliding her fingers over her hot wet cunt, rubbing her clit as she trembled in fear. She watched as Andrea moaned, scraping her nails at Percy's other thigh in her desperation.
"Bend over and get your ass up when you're ready," he snarled. "The longer you take, the longer your pussy gets it."
Andrea moaned, but she didn't surrender. She dug her nails in harder, scraping up around his cock and onto his lower belly. He chuckled and his cock jerked.
"Yeahhhh, I'm gonna whip your cunt!" he snarled.
"You like it?" Janna laughed at Nathan as she handed him the riding crop. "Sure you don't want a dildo up the ass?" She giggled and leaned over the sofa back, opening her legs wide, sliding her fingers over her clit, rubbing the hot bud. "Maybe you'd like to rub your cock while I whip you." Nathan snarled and lashed her ass with all his force. The skin broke and a thin line of blood erupted onto Janna's ass, but all she did was groan and spasm on the sofa back, her fingers blurring on her clit.
She held out her hand and took the crop. "Ready, big boy?" she giggled.
Nathan was trembling all over as he leaned over the sofa back, his ass trembling and red lined. He gritted his teeth and waited. Janna took her time, parading past him, running the riding crop over his ass, reveling in his terror.
Rosanne stood beside Andrea as the blonde ran her fingernails deep into the flesh of Percy's lower belly. Andrea was sobbing as he just stood and grinned, his cock getting harder all the time. Rosanne was shaking from head to foot, her fingers rubbing her clit as she obeyed Percy's orders. She was terrified out of her mind, horrified that she might get pulled into one of these desperate endurance contests. But spasms of sharp passion were already shooting out of her pussy as she rubbed it. There was plenty of Nathan's cum in her cunt and that, plus her own freely flowing juices got her fingers wetter every second. She groaned, her thighs spreading farther, her fingers digging deeper. Hotter arrows of lust shot out of her pussy and she gave a deep moan.
"Yeah, come for me, bitch!" Percy snapped, his chest heaving as his slim wiry frame took more punishment from Andrea's fingernails. "Yeah, lemme see you come!"
"Oh, God, help me!" Rosanne sobbed, but her clit exploded with passion and a slow wave of helpless climax surged over her. She moaned, her trembling pussy throbbing, her thighs shaking as she rubbed her clit.
Andrea gave a sob and dropped to the carpet, weeping bitterly. She lay there, her face pressed into the floor.
"Giving up?" Percy asked.
"Yes," Andrea whispered. "Please, don't hurt me too much, please!"
"Get your fuckin' ass up!" he snarled. "Yeah, just your ass-and open your legs!"
Andrea moaned and obeyed, her face down, her back swayed downwards, her thighs spread. Her ass heaved upward, the ass-cheeks stretched as hard as they could be. She trembled, begging Percy to be easy on her.
But he wasn't listening. He caressed Rosanne's tits as she stood there and came. Her mouth was open, her body shaking with the passion of her continuous orgasms.
"That's a good girl," he whispered. "You've learned to obey, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Rosanne gasped, terrified and ashamed of herself. But a terrible spasm of lust rushed out of her guts as she surrendered, and she came harder, moaning, her legs going weak.
"Good little girls get special treats," Percy whispered. "Would you like a special treat?"
Rosanne knew it was a trap, but she was too terrified to disobey. "Yes, yes, please, sir, please!" she moaned.
"You're gonna have your pussy sucked," he said. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, sir!" Rosanne sobbed, horrified at herself for the surrender but unable to stop it.
"Sit on the floor, against the chair, and Andrea will do the rest," Percy said, twisting Rosanne's nipple hard.
Rosanne gave a moan of submission, another orgasm bursting through her. He stepped back and she looked down at the trembling Andrea. Just a few hours ago, Rosanne would have died rather than let a woman suck her pussy-but she didn't hesitate now. She sank to her knees, spread her long legs around Andrea's head and sat down, leaning back against the chair.
Percy got a piece of rope and Rosanne moaned in fresh horror. She looked down at Andrea, but the blonde still hid her face against the floor, as if that would help her. Percy ran the rope around the back of the chair and wound the ends around Rosanne's wrists, but he didn't tie them. She wept, sitting on the floor, her arms held up over her head, her lovely tits pushing out.
"Wind your arms one more time," Percy said, his cock standing out like a pole.
Rosanne did as she was told at once, twisting the rope around her wrists, pulling her arms back even farther. She stared up at him helplessly.
"If you can hold there like that and not let go, then you'll get more treats," he whispered. "How about that?"
"Yes, sir, yes, I'll stay," Andrea whined.
"We'll see." Percy grinned and walked back behind the shivering Andrea. "Suck pussy, bitch," he ordered, "and get your ass ready!"
Andrea gave a low moan and crawled forward, her soft mouth moving right down on Rosanne's cunt, burying deep, her tongue running out all over Rosanne's clit at once.
"Spread your thighs wide," Percy demanded.
Andrea's sobs got louder as she stretched her thighs as wide as she could. Her open pussy heaved in plain view, the red cunt-lips quivering.
Percy lashed the cat down, brushing the carpet with it before it swung viciously between Andrea's spread thighs and whipped into her pussy. She screamed, her voice muffled in Rosanne's cunt.
"You deserve this, don't you?" Percy yelled, lashing her again.
"Yes, yes, I do!" Andrea sobbed, her mouth running hard on Rosanne's cunt in her agony.
"You're gonna get this until she comes!" Percy said, whipping Andrea again. "And if she fakes one to save you, she's in trouble. But she won't. She's a good girl, right?"
"Yes, sir, yes!" Rosanne wept, terrified out of her mind.
Her pussy was already buzzing with lust, juices running as Andrea's sobbing mouth sucked and licked at her cunt. She stared as the cat lashed into Andrea's pussy again and trembled with the horrible surge of excitement she felt. Instantly, she hated herself for getting excited at such a depraved thing. But the spasms of passion got higher.
Andrea sucked Rosanne's clit right between her white teeth in her agony. The spasms of lust that rushed out of that sent Rosanne gasping and heaving against the chair, her arms pulling at the rope. She moaned, spreading her thighs wider.
"You bitch, you're coming too early!" Percy yelled, lashing Andrea's cunt.
"Oh, no, sir, no, I'm not coming!" Rosanne cried, jerking on the floor as the incredible shudders of orgasm tore through her.
"Good girl, you really are learning," Percy said, and whipped Andrea's pussy again.
In her rage and pain at Rosanne's betrayal, Andrea sucked the chestnut-haired wife's pussy-flesh right into her mouth and bit hard. She chewed the cunt-flesh as her ass heaved up in searing agony. Her hands slid around Rosanne's thighs, pulling her closer, biting and sucking at her cunt.
As Andrea's teeth tore at her pussy, Rosanne soared into a terrible climax, her cunt erupting in endless spasms of orgasm. The mixture of pain and lust that churned through her was more than she could take. She screamed, pulling at the ropes, heaving back against the chair, her tits heaving in her raging orgasm. Her ass jerked up off the carpet and her eyes followed the cat as it swept down, vanished under Andrea's heaving body, then lashed up past her ass and on up, the tails glistening with Andrea's pussy-juices.
Andrea's thighs trembled and she buried her mouth even tighter on Rosanne's spasming clit, her cunt burning and throbbing with agony.
Janna turned suddenly and lashed the riding crop into Nathan's ass. The thin rod bent with the force of the blow, and Nathan finally broke. He screamed in agony, grabbing for Janna's hand.
"You bitch!" he roared. "I'll get you, I'll get. . . aagghh!"
Janna lashed him with the crop as he reached for her. "You lost, mother-fucker!" she yelled.
"Now I get you, fucker, I get you!"
"Oh, no, bitch, no you don't!" he snarled, backing away, rubbing his aching ass.
"Lemme tell you, Nathan, you lost," Bob said, leaning on the sofa, his eyes alight with amusement. "Now do what the lady says, or we'll tie you over here and let her do what she likes to you."
"Yeah!" Janna hissed. "I wonder how balls swing when you whip them?"
"You fuckin' wouldn't!" Nathan gasped at Bob.
"Try me," Bob said. "You lost, fucker, you lost!"
"You couldn't!" Nathan said, desperation all over his face.
"Try us," Janna hissed, tapping her hand with the crop.
"Fuck, I'm leaving," Nathan said, making a move for the door.
Bob stopped him. "Afterwards, sure," he said. "Now, do it, or else."
For a moment it looked as if Nathan was going to attack Bob, but he thought better of it. "Shit!" he gasped, pulling back. "Some fuckin' friend you are!"
"You don't measure up," Bob said nastily. "You look fuckin' good, but you don't make it."
Janna grinned and swayed over to the sofa.
"You like my ass?" she sniggered at Nathan, spreading her thighs, pushing her hot, whipped ass out at him. He stood silently, fuming and desperate. "I asked if you like my ass," Janna snarled, slashing the crop down into the sofa. "Yeah," he said sullenly. "Then kiss it, mother-fucker! Kiss my ass and lick it, right in there, right on my asshole."
Nathan snarled, but he looked at Bob and gave in. Shaking with rage and shame, he knelt behind Janna and kissed her ass, holding her thighs as he moved his lips over her red ass-cheeks.
"Lick me, fucker," Janna ordered. "Lick up all the blood, do it!" She moaned with delight as he obeyed, his tongue running over her torn skin. "Make it good for me, you jerk, or I'll use this on you. I get you any way I want." She leaned back and tapped him with the crop to make her point.
Nathan groaned and gave in, ticking Janna's tight ass-crevice, his tongue running submissively towards her asshole.
Janna grinned up at Bob. "Come here, honey, I owe you," she whispered. She reached out and slid her hands over his cock, stroking the rock-hard length. "I wanna suck this thing." Bob grinned and slid his cock over Janna's trembling lips.
She licked his cock-head, stroking it with her fingers.
"You can have me any way you want, any time you want," she said. "Just take me. Just take me!" She gasped and came, thrusting her ass back at Nathan. "Lick my asshole, fucker!" As he obeyed, she leaned down farther, taking the whole of Bob's cock-head into her soft mouth. She looked up at him and eased her mouth back. "You want me?"
"You bet, bitch, you're the greatest!" he gasped as her swirling tongue ran over his cock-head.
"Ohhh!" Janna sighed, coming as Nathan's tongue fucked into her asshole. "Yeah, take me, honey! Take me any way you want when I've finished with wimp back there." She spasmed in lust, thrusting back at Nathan's face.
"Take your time," Bob grinned. "We've got all night."
"Yeah!" Janna sighed and slid her mouth gently over his throbbing cock-head.
Suddenly Andrea gave a terrible scream and pulled away from Rosanne's cunt.