Chapter 2
"One," said Adele, lifting the Cat over Giselle's tits.
"No, no!" Giselle wailed, her tits heaving, red lines already forming on her right tit.
The cat lashed across her left tit, bouncing the soft flesh around, the knots in the tails beating marks of pain into Giselle's flesh.
"Aaaghhh!" Giselle's arms and legs were straining to break free, but the leather straps were more than tight enough to hold her. She screamed as the terrible leather tails lashed into her soft tit-flesh again.
"Three," Adele said, sliding her hand under her skirt, caressing her hot little pussy through her leather panties. "Tell me how much you love my tits, you little whore."
"Oohhh!" Giselle moaned as her tits throbbed with pain. "Yes, yes, I love your tits! I love your tits!"
"Good," Adele said and lifted the whip. "You can show me how much later."
She slashed the cat down across Giselle's tit-globes and the bound blonde shrieked with pain, jerking the wooden cross that she was tied to so hard that it shuddered on the floor.
"Four."
"Ohhh, please, please, no!" Giselle screamed as she watched the cat lift up over her tits once more. It slashed down, across her swelling tits, and she jerked, tears pouring out of her eyes, her flesh erupting with agony.
"Five."
"Aaaaghh! No, no, no, aaghhhh!"
"Six." Adele stopped and pouted at Leonard. "Was that fun for you, baby?"
"Sure was," he answered.
"I felt so wicked doing it," Adele sighed, stroking her pussy through the thin leather of her panties. "So wicked. I was wicked, wasn't
"You sure were," he said, "but then she asked for it, so the two of you should take your punishment together."
"Ohhhh, Leonard! I knew you'd say that, thank you!" Adele moaned and slid her fingers inside her panties, rubbing her pussy furiously, the hem of her little dress flicking around as she moaned with lust.
"Watch this," Leonard whispered into Giselle's ear, "Look at the little cunt. She can't get enough of it, any way we give it to her. Look at her!"
Giselle stared in horror, tears rolling down her cheeks. She struggled, her body aching with pain as she saw Adele slide her panty-leg aside and work her fingers deeper into her pussy.
"Ohhhh, Leonard!" the little waitress murmured. "Will you punish me like I should be punished, for whipping her tits?"
Adele moaned with lust, her legs trembling in the tight black boots.
"Surely," he said softly, "the punishment should fit the crime."
Adele sighed and spasmed, her fingers blurring on her cunt, her legs shaking with passion. "Oh yessss!"
She gave a final moan and slid her fingers away from her pussy, sighing with satisfaction.
"Fuck-whipping chicks turns me on!" she gasped. She walked up to Ted in his chair. "Wanna have my pussy afterwards?"
Ted grinned and ran his hand into the crotch of her panties, caressing her wet cunt, his eyes holding hers. "You bet."
"Good," she murmured, thrusting her cunt over his hand for a moment before turning away and coming back to the bound Giselle.
As her daughter struggled on the cross, Nancy moaned with pain and horror as Oscar's massive cock fucked her ass. Her dress was up to her waist, and his hands were on her luscious tits, pulling and stroking them through the thin material of the dress and her bra. Her shitter walls ached as his massive fuck-rod buried itself deep into her ass, thrusting her up with each ramming fuck. She sobbed and screamed with fury into the gag, staring at Giselle as Adele came up and stood close to the imprisoned girl on the cross.
"Well," Adele said breathlessly, "I think I ought to have my tits whipped for whipping yours, don't you think?"
She slid her fingers over Giselle's whipped tit flesh, and the helpless girl moaned with the sudden surge of pain.
"Don't you think I should have my tits whipped for that?" Adele purred, taking Giselle's nipple in her fingers and tightening her grip.
"Yes, yes, you bitch, you should!" Giselle screamed.
"And with something more painful than the cat, hey?" Adele asked, stroking Giselle's tits, her fingers playing over the reddened flesh.
"Yes, you bitch!" Giselle screeched.
"Something like this?" Adele asked, nodding over to where Leonard stood.
Giselle gasped. In his hand, Leonard held a thin rod. It was very thin and it trembled in his hand as he held it.
"How about that to whip my tits with?" Adele teased, holding Giselle's nipples, pinching them hard. "You can watch, very closely, very closely."
Giselle shuddered. "Yes! Yes, let him whip you with that, go on!"
"Good." Adele moved closer to Giselle.
Suddenly her tits were pressed against Giselle's, their bodies close together. Adele leaned in and held Giselle's head as she closed her mouth on the girl's lips.
Giselle screamed, closing her lips firmly, sobbing at the humiliation.
Adele pulled back. "Open your mouth for me. Kiss me."
"No!" Giselle screamed. "No!"
Adele leaned back. Giselle saw the thin rod lashing down. It cut her right across her nipples, beating them down viciously until her tit-flesh bounced, her tit-mounds quivering. She screamed in helpless agony, her body throbbing, her tits feeling as if they had been ripped off.
"Kiss me." Adele closed in again.
Giselle didn't want another whipping like that. With her tits echoing in pain, she opened her mouth and let the little waitress kiss her, even run her tongue into her mouth as she hung there, lashed to the terrible wooden cross.
Adele eased back again, pouting. "Don't just open your mouth. Kiss me!"
"Yes, yes, sorry," Giselle babbled.
When Adele closed back in, Giselle kissed her, flicking her tongue out, kissing Adele with all the excitement she could muster. Adele clung to her, holding her around the neck, her soft tits rubbing against Giselle's, her tongue running over Giselle's teeth and lips.
Giselle moaned, but there was a strange kind of excitement that welled up in her stomach.
Adele pulled back again, just a little, so that her nipples were still pressed lightly against Giselle's throbbing tit-buds.
"Do you think I should have my tits whipped now?"
"What? No, no!" Giselle screamed, suddenly realizing how she had been tricked.
"Oh, come on, you said I should be whipped," Adele smirked.
"No, no, noooo!" Giselle screamed in rising horror as Adele leaned back. Giselle saw the rod slashing down. "Yes, yes-aaaghhhh!"
She wailed as the rod beat her nipples, sending the most terrible agony all over her shuddering body. She screamed and wept, her head tossing, her tits feeling as if they were going to explode.
"Now, don't you feel I should have my tits whipped?" Adele crooned, coming close again, pressing her soft, wonderful tits into Giselle's whipped tit-mounds.
Suddenly Giselle knew she would be tit-whipped until she begged for it.
"Tell me how much you want to hear me scream in pain," Adele whispered, her mouth close to Giselle's ear.
A savage rage burst in Giselle. She stared into Adele's beautiful face and saw for the first time the full sensuality of the curved, full lips, the flaring nostrils, the wide, dark eyes.
"Yes, yes!" she screamed. "You should have your tits whipped now!"
"Oohhh!" Adele sighed and kissed Giselle again, her mouth caressing the helpless girl's lips with total passion. She eased back, her tongue just running over Giselle's lips. "Oohhh, you're so beautiful. I want you so much."
Giselle's head spun as the little waitress pulled away and held her nipples against Giselle's tits, smiling at her, her mouth still pouting at Giselle. Keeping her eyes on Giselle's face, Adele reached down and held the belt of Giselle's skirt.
"Now," she said.
Hanging on the rope, her ass throbbing around Oscar's cock, Nancy shuddered and wept as the terrible ass-rape went on. Oscar fondled her tits, pulling her magnificent soft globes around, almost tearing the front of her dress in his lust. His massive fuck-rod slammed deep into her shit-pit, heaving her body up off the floor at the height of each ramming fuck. He gasped, his cock swelling in her ass, his hips ramming faster and harder with each stroke.
"Yeahhhh!" he roared suddenly. "I'm gonna come! I'm gonna shoot right up this cunt's ass!"
He jerked, fucked harder, and suddenly Nancy jerked on the rope as she felt the hot stream of cum burst out of his cock, high in her guts.
"Yaaahhh! Got you, bitch!" he yelled, his cock spewing out hot streams of jism into her ass. "Fuuuuck! What a tight ass, boys! What a tight ass!"
"Won't be when we've finished with it!" Ted yelled from his chair.
"You bet! Fuuuck! She's hot as hell!" Oscar bellowed as another hot shot of cum burst out of his cock and splattered high in Nancy's shit-pit.
He gripped her tits harder, twisting the soft flesh. His cock throbbed with release as his balls tightened and he fucked the helpless woman up on his rock-hard prick as it shot more hot wads of cock juice into her shuddering ass.
Nancy's screams were muffled by the gag. Her anal passage shuddered as Oscar's massive fucker pounded in and out, shooting cum, sliding in and out on the sticky goo as it rushed from his cock. She wept and screamed, her ass throbbing with pain, her tits aching as his hands gripped them.
Oscar fucked the bound Nancy up on his cock and held her there as the last wads of his jism rushed out of his fuck-rod and into her tight, pulsating ass.
"Yeahhhh!" he sighed, holding her up, his cock just dribbling cum into Nancy's shit-pit. "Was that good for you too, baby?"
He laughed and stepped out from behind her, dragging his still-hard cock out of her ass.
Nancy jerked, and a fresh wash of pain shot out from her ass as the thick rod of Oscar's cock was dragged out. Her anal walls collapsed, and she gasped, her body shaking on the rope.
Oscar stood in front of her, his big cock jerking as it went limp, gobs of cum all over it. "Can I go on, boss?"
"Yeah," Leonard replied as he stroked the whip over Adele and Giselle's tits, playing with them. "But don't take any clothes off her, we want her to do that."
"Sure, boss," Oscar said, "wanna hear her scream?"
"Yeah, why not, everybody else is," Leonard said, then raised the cane over the two luscious pairs of tits pressed so beautifully together for him. He smiled and lashed down, beating on their nipples.
The two girls shuddered, their screams ringing around the room.
Adele gripped Giselle's skirt belt, her tits throbbing as hard as Giselle's.
"Aaaghhh, Leonard!" Adele screamed as she pressed her tits back against Giselle's tit-mounds. "Aaahh-fuck, yess! Do it, baby, do it! Aaaghghhh!"
The rod lashed down again, beating their tits. Adele's body shook and her leather jacket flapped wildly in her struggles.
Giselle screamed just as hard, but hers were of pure pain. Adele's screams had so much lust in them that Giselle shuddered in a horrible fear. The rod lashed down again, and Adele screeched, throwing her head back, her mouth open, her tits pushing harder into Giselle's tit-mounds.
"Ooohhh, Leonard! Do it, do it!" She pressed her tits so hard into Giselle's that the next blow of the rod just bounced off their tit-flesh, leaving a terrible welt of pain. "Urrghhh, Leonard, I'm coming, coming!"
The rod lashed down, bouncing off the soft flesh of their tits. Adele was suddenly coming, screaming with lust, pushing her tits harder into Giselle's body. The rod lashed again, and Adele's scream burst out, her tits shuddering, her voice hoarse with lust.
"Yeeessss!" she wailed. "Yesss!"
She pressed harder into Giselle's helpless body, her leg sliding up between Giselle's thighs, pushing against Giselle's pussy.
"Do it, do it, Leonard!" she demanded.
Leonard lashed their tits. Giselle screamed in pain, her body throbbing in agony. The rod cut down again, and Adele's body shuddered as she screamed in lust, orgasms coursing through her body.
Giselle's head spun with pain, but there was something else, something she could feel-a strange, deep, gnawing lust that soared out through the pain and throbbed in her body, even as the final blow of the cane lashed into her tit-mounds.
Adele gave a great scream of climax and fell to the stone floor. Her little skirt slid up her thighs as she lay there and caressed her tits, sighing with passion, rubbing the red, whipped flesh of her tits.
"Oh, yes, yes, Leonard!" she gasped. "That was wonderful! That was wonderful!"
"I think Ted wants you," Leonard said, stroking the rod.
"Ooohhh, yeaasss!" Adele sighed. She got up and came back to the bound Giselle, leaning in, kissing the sobbing girl on the mouth. "Fuck, I want you so very much. That was wonderful!"
Giselle couldn't stop her tears. Her body ached, her arms strained against the bonds as she sobbed in utter pain and humiliation.
Adele walked off, tossing her leather jacket open as she paraded in front of Ted in his chair. His eyes were alight with lust as he stared at the little nympho strutting for him.
"What you got for me, big boy?" Adele asked, sliding her skirt up her thighs, showing him the tops of her black stockings above her boot tops.
Ted grinned and stood up, taking his jacket off. His shoes and socks were already off, standing in a neat pile by the chair.
"Ohhhh!" Adele sighed and slipped her own black jacket down her arms, dropping it to the floor as Ted unzipped his pants and dropped them, revealing his big thick cock as it pushed against the front of his briefs.
"Ooohh, baby!" Adele crooned, slipping her panties down her legs. "Take your shirt off and let me do the rest."
He undid his shirt and stood waiting as Adele sidled up to him in nothing but her little leather skirt, stockings and boots.
"Want me to take this off?" she asked coyly, easing the hem up again, giving him a perfect view of her lovely legs.
"Nooo," he purred, "you know the way I like it."
"Sure do, honey!" she sighed and sank to her knees, reaching for his briefs.
She quickly eased the waistband over his massive cockhead and pulled them down fast, gasping, as he stepped out of them. Instantly she reached for his cock, sliding her mouth up the long rod, taking his cockhead in her mouth, sucking at it as she caressed his cockshaft with her expert fingers.
"Very nice," he crooned, sliding his cock into her sucking mouth, "but I like your pussy first, bitch, you know that."
"Ohhhh, yeahhh, honey," Adele sighed.
"But I have to keep on being wicked, 'cause you know what I'm like."
"Yeahhhh!" he gasped. "Now get up and bend over that table."
Purring with desire, Adele eased her mouth off his cock and stood up. She held him by his cock and led him. She leaned down over the table. Moaning with lust, the little dark-haired waitress spread her legs and eased her leather skirt up over her ass until it was totally exposed to him. She gripped the table and waited, her ass circling slightly.
Ted stepped behind her and ran his cock over her wet pussy-gash. She moaned and pushed her cunt back at him, and he grinned, letting her hot cunt take his big round cockhead. Adele gurgled with desire and thrust again, taking more of his stiff boner into her fuck channel. He held it there, working it a few inches in and out until Adele was screaming in frustration.
"Oohhh, Ted! Fuck me, come on, fuck me! Please, baby, fuck meee!"
She jerked back, and he let her take a little more of his thick shaft. Screaming and begging, she heaved and thrust, slowly taking the full length of his cockshaft into her throbbing cunt. Suddenly, with a sudden thrust, he rammed in to the hilt, burying his massive prick in her soft cunt.
"Aaaghhh, yeahhh, Ted! Come on-yeahhh!" she wailed and gasped as his massive cock filled her cunt. "Ohhh, that's it, that's it!"
She leaned forward on the table, her cunt throbbing as he fucked her.
Giselle hung in her straps, still sobbing softly. Leonard leaned in on her, smiling at the suffering girl.
"We'll start on your mom in a minute," he said. "Right now I'm gonna bust a gut if I don't shoot into this delicious mouth of yours, won't that be great?"
"Please, please!" Giselle sobbed. "Please, let me go, how can you-"
He tapped the rod in his hand. "Don't you want to suck my cock?"
Giselle shrieked. She only knew about cock-sucking. Boys had joked about it, but the idea of taking a man's cock in her mouth seemed too horrible to even think about.
"Yes, yes!" she sobbed. "I'd love to suck your cock!"
"Very good," he said admiringly. He cranked a handle and the cross began to turn.
Giselle shrieked as she was slowly turned upside down. The cross turned, and her little skirt dropped up over her ass and onto her stomach, revealing her stocking tops and her tiny panties. There was nothing she could do except scream as she stared up at her widespread legs, at her spread pussy, protected only by her panties.
Leonard stepped close and cranked another handle. The cross began to rise. Her face had been at his thigh level, but it was rapidly coming up to the massive bulge in his pants. She shuddered as she saw it. His prick was enormous, throbbing against the front of his jeans, giving Giselle nightmares.
He stopped cranking, and stood close. Slowly he ran his hand over her panties, stroking her trembling cunt-flesh through the thin white material.
Giselle shook and burst into tears at the touch of his hand. His fingers were so skillful that terrible bursts of passion shot out of her pussy. Her juices began to flow and she sobbed, her thighs trembling.
"Well," he chuckled, "what have we here? A little whore getting wet? Getting wet, hey?"
Giselle sobbed and blushed, her blonde hair tossing as it fell toward the floor.
"Let me see," he said thoughtfully and went to the chair, picking up the small whip.
"Noooo!" Giselle screamed, trying to close her legs.
He chuckled and held the cat over her pussy, sliding it down and over her trembling cuntflesh.
"Please, noooo!" Giselle sobbed, trying to crane her neck to see what he was doing.
His hand came down and unzipped his pants.
Giselle screamed as she saw his cock. It was bigger than she'd even imagined, nearly a foot of massive thick meat, the enormous round cockhead shining in the light, the purplish flesh throbbing close to her lips.
He held his monster prick, stroking it slowly. "Lick it."
"No, please, no!" Giselle wailed, struggling in the straps.
He ran the cat over her pussy, stroking her flesh through the white panties.
"Lick it," he said softly.
"Noooo!" Giselle sobbed.
She stared at his cock, her body shaking. Her pussy trembled and shook as the tight knots rubbed gently against her flesh. She knew her cunt was getting wet, and that there was no way to hide it from him. She sobbed and bit her lip.
"Lick it, baby," he said. Suddenly he lifted the cat and lashed it down into her pussy.
Agony surged out as the tightly knotted leather lashed into her cunt lips and deeper, over her hard clit-bud. She shrieked, jerking in leather straps, her cunt throbbing, her legs trembling.
"Suck it, whore!"
The cat lashed her pussy, beating down hard, lashing into her flesh, making her jump. She screamed and tossed, her cunt erupting with a pain and a passion that she had never known before.
"Suck it!" He lashed her hard.
She screamed, not knowing why she refused to take the cock in her mouth. Her pussy heaved, the marks of the whip outlined in her panties. Her mouth was inches from his cock, she could take it so easily.
"Suck it!" he snapped and lashed her again, the cat whipping into her cunt.
"Aaahghhh!" she gasped, her body on fire, her pussy twitching and jerking with pain and passion.
He laughed and slid his hand over her panties, stroking her cunt-flesh.
"Fuck, you're getting even wetter. Tell you what," he said, his fingers stroking her cunt through her panties, "if you don't start sucking me the next time I whip your pussy, I'll whip it until you suck me off. Got that?"
Giselle sobbed and nodded.
"Good." He leaned back.
The cat went up and lashed into her pussy, sending Giselle shrieking in pain.
"Suck it," he said, his cockhead bobbing at
Giselle's lips.
"Noooo!" she wailed.
"That's my girl," he said, then lashed her again, whipping her cunt with sharp blows. "Now you get it until I come, bitch!"
His arm went up and he lashed her viciously.
Giselle felt her pussy gushing juices through the agony that surged out from her pussy. Dimly she understood what was happening to her. She writhed in the bonds, her mouth playing over his throbbing cockhead. As the next blow lashed into her pussy, she gave in.
With a moan of surrender, she let his massive cockhead slide into her mouth.