Chapter 8
"Now, whore, get up," Dale said, strolling over to Barbara as she lay on the floor.
"Aahhhhh! Leave me alone," Barbara pleaded. She dug her fingers into her pussy with frantic thrusts, but she still couldn't come properly. The agonizing build up went on and on, but she couldn't crest, go over the top into satisfaction.
Lala straddled the screaming girl, easing the whip through her hands. "Get up, whore!"
"Noooo, leave me alone!" Barbara wept, rolling helplessly on the floor. In desperation she slid her hands up her body, reaching for her tits, thinking perhaps she could hurt them enough to give herself the release she so badly needed. "You bastards, shits, ass-licking shits! I hate you!"
The tail of the whip sang through the air and lashed right between Barbara's wide-open thighs, biting into her spasming clit" Barbara screamed, her whole body jerking on the floor like a stranded fish. Her pussy rang with the agony racing through her body, sending her higher with lust. She moaned, biting her hp, pinching her nipples as hard as she could.
"Beg me nice and I'll do that for you again," Lala said, leaning down over the struggling girl. "Fuuuuuck offff!" Barbara yelped. Lala dropped the tail of the whip between Barbara's thighs, running the leather over her shaking clit. "Have to do it again to convince you, huh? Now beg me for it."
Barbara struggled on the floor. Compulsively her thighs closed on the whip, trying to trap it against her pussy, but Lala still slowly drew it through, dragging the most exquisite torture into the young girl.
"Beg me for it," Lala ordered, sliding down the zip of her tight pants and sliding her hand onto her pussy. Her fingers blurred on her clit as she slid the whip through Barbara's thighs. "Open your legs!"
The whip lashed Barbara's thighs, raising weals across her white flesh. She screamed, rolled to escape it, but the whip caught her again and she jerked with pain. She screamed, tossed, but the next lash cut her ass and she heaved over the carpet, sobbing with pain and lust.
"Open your legs!" Lala snapped, her own legs wide in the black boots, her fingers digging into her hoi pussy. She lashed the whip across Barbara's thighs again, leaving another streak of crimson agony.
Barbara lost control. The pain drove her onto her back where she screamed and tossed, staring up at Lala as the terrifying slut stood over her. The whip was going up, over Lala's shoulder, flicking in the lights of the basement. Barbara slowly opened her thighs in a haze of lust and terror. She thrust up her spasming, wet pussy-lips as she pinched and pulled at her nipples. The whip cracked across her pussy, driving pain into her clit.
Barbara wailed, but her hips jerked upward and she spread her thighs wider, heaving herself up on her heels.
"Want another?" Lala teased, running the whip over Barbara's clit.
"You whore, fucker!" Barbara screamed, her pussy jerking against the whip.
Above Barbara stood Wolf, his cock still smeared with cum and her ass-juices, but hard again as he watched the helpless little brunette struggle with her depraved desires.
"Wouldn't you love to use this on me?" Lala purred, her chest heaving as she thought about it. "You can do whatever you like to me if you just confess. See, my pussy's wet just thinking about it."
She unclipped her pants and spread the zipper until she could reveal the whole of her pulsing cunt.
The tail of the whip dragged through Barbara's thighs, leaving Barbara panting and moaning with a climax that still throbbed and rose, but wouldn't break. Her eyes riveted on the tail as it flicked up and into Lala's hands. Lala took it and ran it between her legs, sliding her wet cunt over the tight leather in a display of lust that made Barbara shake with passion. Lala rode the tail of the whip, keeping it tight over her clit, rasping the braided leather over her hot wet flesh.
"Beg me, whore," she gasped.
A helpless, guttural moan escaped Barbara's throat as she watched. Her fingers pulled at her nipples, her ass weaved in the air. "Yesssss! Yessss, I want it!"
"Want what, whore?" Lala said, curling the tail over her pussy.
"I want to be whipped!" Barbara sobbed, tossing helplessly on the floor. "Please, whip me!"
The whip cracked down, slashing into Barbara's clit with a force that sent the tiny girl sobbing and heaving on the floor. "Like that?"
"Yessss! Like that!" Barbara wept.
"Would you get up on the table and beg Wolf to put his cock right down your throat for it?" Lala asked, dropping the tail between Barbara's thighs again, torturing her with the slow dragging over her clit.
"Anything, anything!" Barbara choked as she thrust helplessly against the whip tail.
"Will you do everything you are told to do, until we've finished with you?" Lala purred.
"Yessss!" Barbara sobbed as she jerked her hands down, grabbed the whip and rasped the leather over her cunt. Even that didn't help her.
"Without question? Like a slave?" Lala insisted.
Barbara sobbed in horror. "Yeeeesssss!"
"Beg to be our slave," Lala said, still pulling the tail of the whip through Barbara's thighs.
For nearly a minute Barbara fought it, screaming and rolling on the carpet, dragging at the tail of the whip, trying to free herself, but it didn't work.
"Beg to be our slave," Lala said again, teasing the tiny girl with the whip tail.
"Please, let me be your slave!" Barbara screamed suddenly, her body shaking with horror and lust.
"Goooood," Lala purred, "now up on the table."
As Barbara scrambled up and lay on her back on the table, Sandy clung to her ankles as Kyle's cock slammed into her ass. He was grunting and snuffling as his thick cock-rod scraped over Sandy's tight asshole, sliding easily on the masses of cum still lining her ass-walls.
The pain in Sandy's arms and legs was increasing, but all it did was fuel the disgusting, surging orgasms she was having. Each thrust of Kyle's cock into her ass set them off again. Her sobs and moans were music to the ears of the rest of the bikers who were gathered around urging Kyle on, laughing at the struggling girl.
"Go, Kyle, go!" Roy yelled. "Shoot right up the whore's ass, then we can double fuck the bitch. Go, boy!"
Kyle didn't seem to mind. His gasps got louder as his cock speeded up and his flabby belly trembled over Sandy's struggling ass. He gripped Sandy's crimson ass-cheeks, his hard fingers digging into her flesh as his lust took over and the cum started to erupt out of his balls.
"Yuuuurrrgggg!" he gasped, and he slapped Sandy's ass hard, doing it again on the other cheek.
"Aaaghhhhh!" Sandy sobbed as she rattled the bar, her ass exploding with pain. Tears rolled over her face, but her asshole kept spasming around Kyle's cock until he gave a low roar and shots of cum blasted out, mashing into Sandy's ass-walls.
"Uuuurrggggghhh!" he growled his hips ramming into Sandy's tight ass-cheeks. In a fury of lust he spanked the bound girl, his hard, fat hands mashing her ass with hard slaps.
Sandy rolled on the bar. She moaned as her orgasms took over and she couldn't speak any more. Hot white cum gushed into her ass, squishing out over her cheeks as Kyle's cock drove in and out, to a frantic peak of lust.
He gave another deep moan and his cock slowed, driving into Sandy's tight shitter until it was just oozing cum and he leaned across her, panting. He gripped the bar and pulled himself out of the struggling Sandy.
Sandy's body ached, her arms and legs were a sea of pain, but she wanted another cock up her ass. She didn't care about being pussy-fucked, she wanted a cock up her ass.
"Take her off there," Dale said, "we can't double fuck the shit like that."
Sandy sobbed as her bonds were released and she was allowed to fall to the floor. She rubbed her wrist and ankles, weeping with pain as circulation was restored. She stared at the table where her sister lay and burst into more tears.
Barbara lay on her back, her legs spread wide above her head. Wolf held her by the ankles while he fed his foot-long cock into her wide-open mouth. Barbara's legs trembled, her stockings were ripped and soiled, her ass jerked up off the table and low moans came from her throat.
But the worst was that Lala stood at the other end, about four feet from the table and Barbara's trembling pussy. She had given up the whip for the cat, but she swung it in high, vicious circles, lashing it right onto Barbara's wide-open pussy with each stroke. The slap as the knotted leather beat into her clit, echoed around the room. Barbara's body heaved with each stroke, her pussy thrusting open for more humiliation and pain. Her hands gripped her tits and nipples, pinching, pulling as orgasms crested over her.
And, all the time, Wolf fed his cock between her lovely open lips. The cock-head was inside Barbara's mouth, but with each stroke of the whip, another thrust dug the massive thick prick half an inch farther. Barbara's gurgling screams became ever more muffled as she swallowed the cock, her throat bulging little by little.
Barbara was gone, in a world of total lust.
Her pussy oozed fuck-juice, and each lash of the cat splattered drops of it over her thighs and the table top. Another lash of the cat wrenched a scream from her. Her throat opened another notch to take the swollen cock-head. Almost six inches of the cock were now in the tiny girl's throat. She pinched her nipples, her breath flaring through her nose as she sucked at the massive hard cock, feeling another inch of it slide past her lips and down her throat.
"Fuuuuuck!" Wolf moaned. "She's gonna do it, she's gonna suck it all down."
He thrust at Barbara's mouth as the cat swung, lashing into the helpless girl's throbbing pussy. Barbara's body gyrated on the table top. Her legs trembled in his hands as another bit of his cock sank into the hot wet pit of her mouth.
Sandy didn't have time to stare at the sight for long. Dale rolled onto his back on the floor near her.
"Get on my cock," he said. "I ain't fucked you yet."
"Oh, no more," Sandy pleaded. She was sore all over, her body ringing with pain.
"If you get on my cock, I'll let Roy fuck your ass," Dale said, grinning at her. "If you don't, then I'll thrash your ass until you beg me, you know the rules."
"Ohhhhhhh, no more whipping, please!"
Sandy sobbed. Anything was better than that, she told herself. She crawled over to Dale. Moaning with horror, she fed Dale's thick hard cock to the entrance of her pussy and slid down on it. It was easier than she'd thought. Her pussy was sopping wet after all her orgasms. She moaned as his thick fucker filled her cunt, sobbing with horror as the other bikers stood around, watching and laughing.
"Right down," Dale said sharply, "bit different from up your ass, huh? You like it up the ass?"
Sandy didn't answer, just sobbed as she fed the cock deeper into her hot cunt. She should have known better. Her arms were seized and pulled behind her back by Roy as Ned lashed the thin rod downwards, catching her nipples perfectly. The agony erupted through Sandy's whole body.
"Yesssss! Yes, yes, I like it up the ass!" she wailed.
"Good," Dale said, his cock trembling in her pussy as her body shuddered. "Hey, do that again, Ned. Her pussy goes berserk."
"No, no no! Aaaaghhhhh!" Sandy sobbed as the thin rod lashed past her nipples again, beating her tits downward before they bounced up again in a torrent of agony.
"Heyyy yeahhhh, that really gets her going," Dale said.
"Ohhhh no, no," Sandy sobbed, "please, I'll do anything, but don't do that again, please!"
Her pussy spasmed around Dale's cock. "See, I can do that for you anyway." "Do it again."
To her amazement, Sandy found that she could do it. She sucked her pussy-muscles in, clutched them around Dale's thick cock and rolled them, sucking at his trembling prick.
"Fuuuuuckkkk!" he groaned. "She can do it!"
Sandy sat on his cock, feeling her cunt-muscles trembling as she tightened and rolled them. She gasped, it wasn't only Dale who got turned on by it. Her pussy began to tremble with lust, sucking at the hard cock, spasms of excitement shooting out over her body.
"Bet you couldn't do that with a cock up your ass too," Dale challenged.
Sandy moaned, her ass spasming at the thought of another cock up it.
"If you promise to do everything we say, I'll let you have as many cocks up your ass as you want," Dale said.
Sandy's body was going wild. Her pussy spasmed around Dale's cock, sucking at it until he lunged off the carpet and yelled with the struggle to stop himself coming.
"Is that what you want, whore?" he bellowed.
"Yesssss!" Sandy sobbed. "You beast, yessssss!" "Get up her ass, Roy," Dale said. Gurgling and moaning with excitement, Sandy bent forward again, her body sliding along Dale's hard chest, her tits rasping in his curly hair.
Roy knelt behind her, his cock thrusting at her ass. After so many fuckings, it was open and ready and he slid in with no resistance, sliding up the hot hole, his cock rubbing against the thin membrane between Sandy's pussy and asshole.
Sandy screamed as her two fuck-channels were filled to the brim. Her holes worked together, sucking at the cocks that raped her hot body. She wailed, her horror surging with her lust. She looked over to where her sister rolled on the table and saw that Barbara's torture was reaching a climax.
Wolf's cock was almost buried in the tiny brunette's mouth. His hips pumped at her face, thrusting the thick pole of rampant flesh deep into her throat. Barbara's screams came out in constant muffled wails as her pussy jerked and throbbed under the assault of the cat. Her inner thighs were red, and her pussy-flesh was whipped into a crimson mass of pain, but she went on coming, her body writhing in the lust and agony that rose together to dominate her.
Her mouth opened farther, and more of Wolf's cock slid into her wide throat. It bulged and spread and, with a last heave, the whole of the vast cock-pole was buried in her mouth.
"Fuuuuck, look at that!" Lala yelled as she whipped the thrusting pussy. "She can do it! Now bring him off, whore!"
Her arm swung and the cat lashed another blow into Barbara's pussy, drops of fuck-juice jumping into the lights and splattering over Barbara and the table.
"She's doin' that already!" Wolf yelled as he pumped his cock deep into Barbara's hot mouth. He leaned on the table, his cock throbbing deep in Barbara's hot throat. "I got a special treat for you, whore!"
Barbara didn't hear him. Her climaxes still rushed over her, building with each lash of the whip. Her thighs trembled, thrusting open as she felt the next blow arriving. The explosions of lust from the pain shot through her body, making her throat muscles expand and suck at the raging cock filling her mouth. She rubbed her tits, reached up to caress Wolf's hot heavy nuts as they swung at her face. Her ass beat at the table, the wooden legs shuddering and slamming into the floor.
Wolf's cock speeded up, slamming deep into her mouth, his loins slamming into her lips, mashing them hard against her front teeth as his prick swelled with the cum filling it. His cock blurred in Barbara's mouth, while her hips beat to the frantic pulse of his fucking, jerking up for the whip, forcing Lala to lash her faster until sweat ran down the slut's tits with the effort.
"You whore, whore!" Lala screamed. Her arm swung, lashing the cat in circles, just catching Barbara's clit on the way through.
Barbara felt each jerk of Wolf's cock as it filled with cum. It jerked in her throat and a sudden hot burst of jism gushed out of it, vanishing instantly into her stomach. She screamed with desire, and Wolf pulled the trick he'd promised.
He let go of her legs and slid his spurting prick out of her throat. One hot thick rope of jism creamed into her mouth, and then Wolf held his cock-shaft close to her face, jerking the creamy seed all over her lips and cheeks.
"Whore!" he yelled. "Take it, whore!"
Thick jets of delicious salty sperm gushed over Barbara's mouth. With the whip still lashing her she was helpless with lust. She screamed, ramming her legs open and wide for more, her tongue taking gobs of the seed, her mouth gasping, reaching for the streams of cum as they spurted out of Wolf's prick. He thrust it just between her lips for one huge jet, gushing spunk over her teeth and into her throat. Gurgling, gobbling with lust, Barbara took it all.
"Aaaghhhh!" she screamed. "Don't take it away, let me suck it clean!"
"You cunt, you cuuuuunt!" Wolf bellowed as he jerked the declining streams of cum over Barbara's mouth, watching as the thick streams creamed into her mouth and ran slowly down her cheeks. With a moan he surrendered to the little nympho's demands and ran his cock back into her mouth where she sucked at it, running her tongue over the trembling cock-head, demanding the very last drop of his jism. With one finger she pushed the gobs that still clung to her face into her mouth, rolling them down the length of his cock and into her throat.
Lala stopped the whip and stood in amazement. "Fuck, I don't believe it."
But shame was already catching up with Barbara. She lay there, her passion falling away as the pain of the whip ebbed. She heard her sister, choking and moaning with lust as two cocks rammed her at once. Barbara shook with horror. If she and Sandy accepted this depravity, there would be no way back to the life they knew.