Chapter 4
"You want a go at her?" Jack asked.
Mark stared vaguely at the bound girl. His limp cock was still being gently licked and sucked in Jaime's hot little mouth, but there wasn't much action in it. Whatever she did, it stayed soft.
"Uh, I'm about fucked out," Mark said.
Jaime giggled and took her mouth away from his cock. "Wimp!"
Mandy walked over to Jeni and ran her hands over the beaten girl's ass. "Shit," she said, "you sure gave her a going-over."
"Little cunt asked for it," said Jack. "All she had to do was beg for a fucking, and she wouldn't."
Mandy chuckled and suddenly shoved a finger into Jeni's cunt. As the helpless girl squealed and struggled on the table, Mandy worked her finger round the inside of her pussy, rubbing her soft cunt walls that has just been so brutally fucked.
"Oh please, please don't, Aunt Mandy, please!" Jeni begged. She felt new waves of humiliation flood over her at the thought of another woman invading her raped cunt.
"You know," said Mandy, "it's time this little cunt learned to suck. What do you think, Jack?"
Jack laughed and came back over, standing right in front of Jeni's terrified face. She stared at his cock, which had gone down hardly at all after the fucking he had given her. It was still that same massive fuckpole, and drops of cum and goo clung to it.
"Yeh," he said. "She needs to know how to do that. Maybe she'll even get Mark up."
Jeni sobbed and tried to hide her tears at this new threat.
"You got it," said Mandy. "Tell you what, there's a lot of people in the kitchen who want to try her out, so I'll take her and clean her up and meet you there. You wanna watch, Mark?" she chuckled. "You get it up again, or I'm sending you to bed."
Mark looked sourly at her, but his cock wouldn't rise any more. Slowly he got up out of the chair and tried to hold onto the remains of his dignity. With Jaime watching and running her fingers over her hot little cunt, he zipped himself up and walked to the door.
"I'll have her some other time," he said.
"I never know why the fuck he comes here," said Jack. "Twice, and he's shot."
Mandy laughed. "He just loves being abused, darling," she said. "And he's so good to me."
The two of them chuckled, and Mandy went over to where Jeni still lay pressed to the table, her arms and legs aching with the strain. Mandy untied her legs and Jack bent down and undid her hands. Jeni rolled on the table and clutched her body, rubbing her wrists and ankles furiously to help restore the circulation.
"Come her, girl," said Mandy. "Get them ready in the kitchen Jack, we'll be about half an hour. Jaime, give me a hand."
Jeni hardly struggled at all as she was taken by the two women to one of the bathrooms. There, they stripped her and shoved her into the shower, making her wash herself all over and particularly down her legs where the blood and cum still clung to her skin. Jeri's tears came flooding out at intervals, and each time, Mandy told her to stop or there would be more punishment. Somehow, Jeri stifled her tears and faced them again, naked and wet on the hard tiles.
"You know, Jaime," said Mandy, "we could make something of this little shit, if we try hard enough."
Jaime chuckled and reached out, slapping Jeni's hand away from her young tits. "I think you're right," she said softly. "Hell, they're gonna love this when they get it."
For Jeri, the nightmare just went on and on. She stood helpless while the two women rubbed her down with a large towel and then combed and set her long dark hair. Jeni wanted to scream, to hit out and run, but she knew there was no escape right then, and besides, the two of them were more than a match for her. They made her put her stockings on again and attach them to her suspender belt. Then she had to put on her high-heeled shoes, but that was all.
She stared at herself in the mirror as they attached a black leather collar to a chain and put it round her neck. She had a body that men lusted after. Her young tits thrust out, setting off perfectly her slim waist and swelling ass, with her triangle of soft, dark pussy hair. It made her jittery with an awful kind of excitement. Then there were her legs, a pair of long, lusciously curved beauties. Her thighs were soft and white, her knees shapely and her calves narrowed to a pair of trim ankles encased provocatively in her high-heeled shoes. It was strange-in the midst of the terrible humiliation and pain, she was intensely aware of how desirable she was.
Mandy took the chain attached to the collar round her neck and led her down the passage to the kitchen. Jeni was in a daze. Her ass cheeks still ached, but not so much. And there was a terrible, luxurious feeling about that ache. It spread through her with every step she took. She tried hard to ignore it.
Mandy threw open the kitchen door and pulled Jeni in with Jaime in close attendance. There were some of the maids there, but also several men, workers in the hotel, by the looks of it. Young men, all of them leering at the young girl as she was led in by the neck.
Jeni felt a new wave of shame burst over her. She was led to a spot in front of the main table and made to stand there while at least ten pairs of eyes feasted on her nakedness. Mandy told her to put her hands behind her back and Jeni did so instantly. For Uncle Jack was leaning casually against the table, his arms folded, and Jeni didn't need to be reminded of the penalties of disobeying.
She trembled and shook with shame as so whistles of appreciation swept round the large kitchen. The young maids who were there made no secret of their feelings, either. They didn't catcall like the men, but their dresses were all up over their thighs. Their hands spread their legs, and some of them leaned over and caressed the bulges in the from of the men's, pants.
"This is Jeni, our new maid," said Mandy. "She needs to be taught some of the things we need from our staff. Is that okay by you all?"
A chorus of yells broke out, and some of the men came round the table, ready for action.
Jeni put her hand to her mouth, and it was all she could do to stop herself from breaking out into tears again.
"Who wants to teach her how to suck?" Mandy asked, and the others rose to a fever pitch as all the men and most of the maids demanded to be first.
"Hey, Hank," said Mandy, "you have first shot. Come on."
Jeni stared in horror as one of the young men came forward. He was a tall, lanky youth, not much older than she was, with a pleasant face and a mop of curly hair. Grinning, he stood before Jeni and unzipped his pants.
"Kneel down," said Mandy. Jeni did as she was told. Her eyes fixed on Hank as he took his cock out of his pants and held it, slowly playing his hand up and down his cockshaft. His cock was nowhere as big as Jack's, but it was a substantial weapon, eight inches or so of hard cockmeat, and Jeni trembled as she saw it.
"Now," said Mandy. "Kiss it!"
Jeni gasped. She stared at Hank's cock as it waved inches from her lips. The idea of kissing it was so terrible, and yet there was a kind of awful excitement as well. But she couldn't do it, she couldn't. She had surrendered enough when she begged to be fucked. To allow herself to do this would be a total betrayal of her self-respect.
"No," she whispered. "No, I can't."
"Oh, I think you can," said Mandy. "I think you can suck that cock until it shoots all that cum in your mouth, little shit. Now kiss it!"
The expectation in the room rose to fever pitch. Jeni saw the men and the other maids gather round, closing in on her as she watched the cock and tried to keep herself from weeping. If she gave in, how would her mother ever forgive her?
"No!" Jeni screamed. "You can't make me do it, you can't." Instantly, she knew hwo stupid she was being.
Mandy, laughed, and Jeni found her arms grabbed and held behind her back by one of the young men. She could feel the hot stiffness of his cock as it pressed into the back of her neck.
Mandy stood in front of Jeni, and in her hand was a thin birch rod. It was about four feet long and tapered to less than a quarter of an inch thick at its point.
"You know," she said, "sometimes you are the dumbest little shit I've ever met. Do you really think I can't make you suck that cock? I can make you do anything I want, fuckmeat. Now suck that cock!"
Jeni wept and struggled, and her mind went a blank. She saw Mandy, saw the birch, saw Hank standing there, his cock hard, and it wouldn't connect.
"Oh, no, no," she screamed. "No, I won't do it, I won't! You can do what you like, but I won't do it!"
Laughter echoed round the room as the young men held Jeni's arms tighter and forced his hips into the back of her head with a force that shoved her forward and left her in no doubt as to the hardness of his cock.
"Pull her back," said Mandy.
The young man heaved on Jeni's arms and forced them harder behind her back until her tits were thrust upward and her head was horizontal, staring up at his grinning face.
"You're gonna beg me, cunt," he whispered, and Jeni moaned, and her whole body twitched.
Jeni heard a murmur of appreciation go around the room. Then there was a swish and the most awful agony burst out of her tits.
Mandy had laid the thin rod across her nipples.
Jeni screamed, and the whole room gave a moan of lust. Some of the maids were playing with the men's cocks already, and all the eyes were on Jeni as she struggled, and her tits bounced as they took the thin birch and a red line spread across them. Mandy raised the rod and lashed Jeni's tits again, leaving a second red line across her tender tit-flesh.
"Suck cock, bitch!" she said, and Jeni suddenly realized what the whole thing was about. When the pain was high enough, she would give in and suck the cock, she knew that now, just as she had begged to be fucked. But how could she give in? How could she allow herself to do something that disgusting?
The birch landed across her tits again, and Jeni gave the most terrible scream. Her young thrusting tit-globes beat downwards and then bounced up at the force of it. The thin stripe of red flesh was spreading, up the curve of her tits ad down, where they stood out so firmly from her rib cage.
Mandy changed the attack of the birch, lashing upward now, lifting her tits with each stroke, getting the most terrible screams from the tortured girl.
All round her, Jeni could feel the heat of the lust that came in on her. One of the maids was already straddled over a cock, her hips slowly rolling up and down as she ran the stiff shaft up into her pussy and out again. The young man fucking the maid stared too as Jeni screamed and struggled, her tits in flames of red, her whole body heaving in the arms of the man who held her.
In a delirium, Jeni screamed and moaned. The agony from her tits spread out, exploding through her body, burning flames of the most terrible fever. Mandy lashed her tits again, concentrating on landing the birch across her nipples. Jeni's body pulsed as each stroke brought a growing mixture of agony and desire. She had no idea where she was, no idea any longer of what was happening.
"Suck cock, you little whore!" snapped Mandy.
Suddenly Jeni was screaming. "Oh yes," she yelled. "Oh yes, let me suck it, let me suck it! Oh please, oh, aaaaghhhhhh, oh God, let me suck it!"
She fell back, her body shaking helplessly.
Mandy laughed and gave the girl a last lash of the birch. "Fucking shit," she said. "I'll get you in the end. Now suck it."
Jeni felt the man holding her arms pull her even farther back.
"Listen, slut," he whispered, "when he's finished, I get mine, remember that," and he flung her forward.
Jeni landed on her hands and knees. She stopped, sobs and tears bursting from her. Around her, she could feel the surges of lust and the impatience for her to perform. Her tits spread agony through her body.
Slowly she raised her head, and there was Hank, his cock still throbbing, his legs spread, waiting for her. Jeni crawled towards him. Moans echoed through the room as cum jerked from some of the men watching. There were plenty of maids to catch it, to lick it up, or take it in their hot little cunts as they all watched Jeni crawl until her lips were at the tip of Hank's cock.
With her tits still throbbing, Jeni licked out her tongue and flicked it over his rock-hard cockhead. There was a strange taste to it, salty, but by no means disgusting. She licked again, and the whole room gave a gasp. Hank's cock jerked up and away from Jeni's lips. She gave a moan and leaned back on her knees, moving in until she could grab for the cock, hold it in her hands and lick the tip.
Hank gave a low gurgle of appreciation, and Mandy yelled at Jeni to suck the whole of it. Jeni wasn't ready for that, but there was a surge of awful excitement in her as she held the shaft of Hank's prick and let the tip slide just inside her soft, sensuous lips. She let it rest there, playing over it with her tongue, feeling him throb and thrust with passion.
In the circle around her, more of the men were coming as they watched. She heard it, recognized it for the uncontrolled lust it was, and sank Hank's cock farther into her mouth. More men moaned and came, and several of the maids yelled out too as they thrashed around on stiff cocks or masturbated themselves to orgasm.
Jeni found herself sinking into a soft sea of lust in which she was only aware of the cock playing to her mouth and a desire that surged higher every time she sucked his fuckrod deeper. The pain from her tits just made it all the more intense, and she sucked and licked at the cock, wishing for more. She was shocked and confused. She did not know what was happening to her.
Hank slowly slid his hands round her head and forced her mouth deeper onto his cock. Jeni moaned as it sank in right to the back of her throat where it beat against her gullet and almost forced its way down into her throbbing body. She gagged, and her throat rebelled, yet her mind wanted to swallow it inch by inch until there was no more.
Moaning and thrusting, Jeni sucked and licked at Hank's cock. She could feel it growing and heaving with each caress. Her tongue worked over the rippled underside, feeling the hard length of the tube that would soon shoot all that cum into her mouth. Her hands hung onto his cockshaft, and then went down to play with his balls as more and more of his prick length sank into her.
"Spread your thighs," Jeni heard Mandy snap, and she did so instantly. As Hank pulled her mouth deeper onto his cock and thrust at her mouth faster and faster, Jeni felt hands running across the curve of her ass and round to the crack of her pussy.
Jeni moaned, as suddenly there were two centers of growing lust in her, the cock in her mouth and the fingers playing with her cunt. She groaned and spread her thighs, farther, feeling her knees rasp across the hard floor. The fingers played with her clit, spreading her cunt lips, working over her slick, wet pussy flesh.
Jeni gave a great heave of lust and took all of Hank's cock she could. It still wouldn't go down her throat, but over half of it was in her mouth and Hank was yelling and moaning as he beat in and out faster and harder with each stroke. Jeni's hands flew up and down his prickshaft and urged him on, butterflying on the fuckrod until Hank gave one enormous thrust and the first jet of his cum shot into Jeni's mouth.
It was a terrible shock. It didn't taste so bad, she had to admit that. In fact, it was rather nice, the salty taste that hit her tongue. But there was so much of it. She understood now why gobs of it had escaped Jaime's mouth as she had sucked Mark off. Cum poured out of Hank's piss-slit as he held her head tight by her long dark hair, thrusting his hips at her so that spurts of fluid poured down her throat and into her cheeks. Jeni moaned as she swallowed, taking it all, feeling the thrust of the cock and, to her shame and disgust, rocking her own hips back and forth.
All around her, more people were coming. Sperm shot into willing mouths and cunts, and many of the maids were yelling their own climaxes as they watched Jeni suck Hank's cock and swallow all his cum until he was weak with release. He held her head softly while the last of his jism rolled over Jeni's hot tongue.
When it was done, Jeni found herself sucking on a cock that slowly went down and then hardened again under the fierce licking she was giving it. She didn't understand what was going on. All she knew was the strange feeling she had as the cock ran between her lips, and that the fingers were still working overher clit, sending messages of lust through her. She was giving out low moans as she sucked, and her legs spread wide.
"So, who wants her next?" Mandy asked.