Chapter 5
Steven untied Mandy's hands and she collapsed to the floor, moaning. Her hands went to her tits, rubbing and caressing the crimson flesh. She felt Steven undoing her ankle straps and she drew her legs up, feeling new surges of pain running over her body. Everything ached, and her groans rang around the room.
"Shut up, you stupid little cunt!" Steven said as he tossed one set of ropes away. "Now sit with your back to that pillar."
Mandy didn't dare disobey. She scrambled up and sat, her legs drawn up, her arms round her knees, trembling and terrified.
"Take you hands off your cunt!" Steven snapped. Give them to me!"
Mandy was startled. She looked down and saw that she was caressing her clit. She'd been whipped there. She was just rubbing it to make herself feel better.
"You beast!" she wept. "You make everything dirty."
"Give me your hands," he said and pulled one of them behind the pillar. "And the other."
Mandy moaned as she realized that he was going to tie her up again. Mandy struggled, but she was sitting on the floor and couldn't move very much at all. At least the fur coat protected her back from the cold metal column, but that wasn't much consolation.
"We're gonna have a lot of fun here, and I don't want you to get forgotten. You might get some crazy idea about running away. So you just sit here and watch. If I see you with your eyes closed or looking away you'll be up on those ropes again."
Mandy stifled a sob. Steven now left her alone. He walked over to a chair and sat down, his huge cock swinging, half hard. He slowly rubbed his prick as he looked at Phil fucking Kay's spasming cunt.
The two little maids were yelling and screaming as they came, their hot little mouths working on each other's cunt. Phil rammed his cock into Kay harder and harder as his balls churned and the cum rose.
"Ohhhhh, Phil! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhh, yeah."
Kay groaned as her tongue dug deep into Goldie's pussy. Kay's ass heaved as she tried to get all of Phil's cock into her body.
"Ohhhhh, shoot up me! Shoot up me," Kay yelled. "Shoot all over Goldie's face, too. Oh, Phil, do it! Do it!"
Phil's chest heaved as he forced his cock into Kay to the hilt. His hips spasmed as his throbbing cock got the first shots of cum roaring down it and into Kay's willing cunt.
"Ohhhh, yeah! You want it, you got it, bitch!" Phil roared. He leaned back, his hands running all over Kay's ass, and pumped hot jism high into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, give me some! Give me some! Goldie pleaded, her hands working Phil's cock as it jumped and spat hot cum into Kay. "Ohhhh, over my face! Please, please!"
Her fingers closed on his cock, and almost heaved it out of Kay so that Phil's piss-slit spurted cum all over her mouth and cheeks. She moaned and licked at his cock-head as more hot white goo poured over her lips.
"You fuckin' bitch!" Kay yelled. "Stick it back in me, you cunt!"
Her hips jumped desperately, trying to get Phil's spurting cock back inside her.
Phil grabbed his cock from Goldie and ran his cock-tip over Kay's clit. Kay gave a moan of satisfaction, and managed to get his cock-head back inside her cunt for a few moments, but Phil had other plans. He pulled his cock out again, running his still-shooting cock over the soft flesh of Kay's pussy.
"Lick it all off!" he ordered Goldie.
She instantly plunged her mouth over his heaving cock, licking up all his hot cum.
"That's better," Phil said approvingly. He gave grunts of satisfaction. The last of his cum ran out to be licked up by Goldie.
Finally, all three of them were satisfied. Phil let Goldie lick his softening cock while Kay slowly ran her cunt over his cock-tip, getting the last moments of pleasure from him.
"Hey, that was great, girls," Phil said. "I need a rest."
"Goldie," Steven said. "Look after Phil, Make sure he gets everything he wants. Kay, come here."
"Yes, Sir," said Kay, and she climbed off the bench. She ran over to Steven, her little dress up around her ass, and slid into his lap. She nuzzled against him and ran her hand over his stiff cock. "What do you want, Sir?"
"Just stay here." Steven's eyes were on his wife. She stood trembling while Terry slowly walked around her. He had made her bend down and hold her ankles while he ran his fingers into her pussy and ass, and now he was inspecting her tits.
"Not bad," said Terry as he ran his hands over Lucy's magnificent tits. She gasped and shook under his fingers. Her wide mouth was open and her tongue worked slowly over her lips and front teeth. She was already lost in a world of savage desire.
"Go and get them," Terry said, and Lucy gasped as his fingers closed on her nipples.
"Yes," she whispered, then walked over to the wall.
Lucy was trembling when she came back from the table by the wall. She carried two enormous dildos and some other things that Mandy couldn't see clearly. Lucy handed Terry the dildos and a set of leather straps.
"Put them on," he said.
"Oh no, not me. Please!" Lucy whispered.
"Put them on."
Lucy slowly reached up. Mandy stiffened in horror as she saw that Lucy had a tiny clamp in her fingers. Mandy stared in a strange fascination as Lucy slid the clamp over her nipple and let it go as gently as she could. She still jerked and bit her lip as the metal jaws tightened around her tits.
"And the other one."
Mandy saw that the two clamps were joined by a long length of thin chain. She couldn't tear her eyes away as Lucy put the other clamp over her nipple and let that go, jumping again as the pain rushed out from both tits.
"Tighten them," Terry demanded. He stood as arrogant as ever, his cock stiff and throbbing.
"Please," Lucy whispered, barely stopping herself from bursting into tears.
"Tighten them!"
Lucy groaned. She lifted her trembling fingers to her tits and turned the screw on the side of the clamp. As the jaws bit tighter into her nipple, she gasped and tears ran down her face, "Tighter."
"Ohhhh, please!" Lucy begged.
"Tighter, or I'll jerk off over your face and we can start again!"
Lucy gave a moan of surrender. Her fingers went back to the clamp and tightened the screw another turn. She moaned and her body heaved with the pain.
"One more."
Lucy shivered, but she obeyed. As she turned the screw this time, a scream echoed around the room. Terry nodded.
"That's better," he said. "Now the other one."
Lucy gasped and wept as she was forced to tighten the other screw. Her lovely tits tossed in pain as she screwed the clamp onto her other nipple and yelped with agony.
Terry took the chain that hung between the clamps. Lucy sobbed as he played with it, listening to the slight clink the links made. Suddenly he jerked on it and Lucy screamed as her tits were pulled out from her chest.
"Yes, that should be tight enough."
Terry pulled, and the helpless woman struggled after him as he led her to a waist-high bench and pulled her face down over it. Lucy yelled with pain, but Terry slipped the chain around two wooden pegs standing out from the legs of the bench, effectively capturing Lucy. She was helpless, her tits were pulled out by the chain and she couldn't move without adding to her suffering. Moaning and gasping, she rubbed her painful tit-flesh, but didn't dare try to take the clamps off.
Terry went behind her, watching the moaning, struggling woman.
"Straighten your legs," he ordered.
With a gasp, Lucy locked her knees and spread her legs, thrusting her ass up. The tight, black bodice revealed her body perfectly and the black stockings outlined every curve of her legs.
"Do you want the bigger one up your pussy or your ass?" Terry asked.
Lucy gave a moan and her head tossed in despair.
"Not both of them, please!" she wept.
"Pussy or ass?" Terry asked.
"No, not both of them!" Lucy yelled.
Terry walked over to the wall and took down one of the whips. Lucy managed to look over her shoulder and screamed as she saw it. It was five-feet long, a single plaited strand of leather running up to a short handle. Mandy was sure that the leather had a center of thin metal. She shuddered, and Lucy had the same reaction.
"No!" she begged. "Not that! Please, not that!"
She struggled, but the thin chain held her down. The room went quiet as Terry came up to Lucy's twitching ass. He stood there, watching the helpless woman's trembling body.
"When I tell you to choose, you choose," he said.
"Yes, yes!" Lucy sobbed, craning her head around, staring at the long whip. "I'll take the big one up my ass, or the small one if you like. Whatever you want, Terry, whatever you-" The blow was so sudden everybody in the room jumped, too. The leather bit deep into Lucy's ass, leaving a deep red welt in her flesh. Lucy's scream beat from the walls as her body writhed on the bench. Her hands clutched at the edge, trying to hold herself still as the agony surged out and threatened to pull her nipples out of the clamps.
"I'll think about it," said Terry, and he lashed Lucy again.
"Uuuughhhh!" she screamed.
Her hands tightened on the bench. Her knuckles were white, the leather whip left another deep red line in her ass and her legs trembled and her feet shifted in agony.
"Oh stick them up me! Please Terry, please!" Lucy begged. "Any way you . . . aaaghhhh! Oh god, you bastard! You fuckin' bastard! You shit! You-!"
Lucy rolled on the bench, her body heaving, the chain to her tits tightening with each desperate movement.
"That's better," said Terry. He casually lashed the helpless woman again. "The big one up your ass, you say?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lucy screamed. "Yes!"
"Good!" said Terry and tossed the whip onto the bench beside Lucy. "I think we can continue now."
Lucy hung on the bench, moaning with excruciating agony. Her ass-flesh was deeply lined and the crimson marks made her look even more helpless and vulnerable. Mandy marveled at how the commanding, dominant woman could so easily be turned into a a slave for Terry's perverted desires.
"Now, run your hands down to your cunt and cum," Terry ordered.
Lucy sobbed, but instantly she slid one hand down under her body and spread her cunt-lips. She worked her other hand down and slid her fingers over her hard clit-bud. She wept, but there was no denying that she was as hot as hell and ready to cum any moment.
"Look at you, you little whore," Terry said. "Working yourself off in front of all these people. I'm gonna have to teach you better manners."
"You told me to!" Lucy screamed as she saw Terry pick up the whip once more.
"I told you to?" asked Terry as he lashed Lucy across her ass.
"Aaaggghhhh!" Lucy almost choked as her ass bucked helplessly into the air and the chain tightened the clamps on her nipples. "Yes, you shit! You fucker, you cock-suckin' faggot!
You-aaagggghhhhh!'' "Now, would I do a thing like that?" Terry asked. The crack of the whip echoed around the room and Mandy was almost sick.
"Yes! Yes, you asshole, you, aaagghhhh. Ohhhhh, fuck! No, you wouldn't, you wouldn't!" the beaten woman sobbed.
"So it was all you, being a bitch," Terry said. He laid the cane in extra hard.
His huge cock stood out like a thick pole, and Mandy couldn't imagine how he kept his cock hard for so long without ramming it into Lucy's pussy. She glanced around the room and saw that the rest of them were turned on like mad.
Phil was sitting on the sofa, with Goldie on his lap. His rampant cock was deep in her willing, little cunt and his fingers played with her luscious tits. She ran her own hands over her clit and reached down to caress his cock as it slowly slid in and out of her.
Steven had Kay on her knees, sucking his cock, refusing to let her watch the torture of his wife. His cock trembled and he held Kay's head, ramming his cock into her throat at each blow of the cane.
"Yes! Yes!" It was all my fault!" Lucy confessed, tears running down her cheeks.
"So, I should whip you until you come and then fuck you with these dildos," Terry said as he whipped Lucy hard across her already-crimson ass-cheeks.
"Yes! Yes!" Lucy yelled as her ass heaved in the air and her fingers blurred over her pussy. "Whatever you want, whatever you want!" Terry laid the whip into Lucy until the helpless woman's screams rang out continuously. Steven didn't seem to notice the terror and pain of his wife. He held Kay's head and let the little blonde work her mouth up and down his stiff cock while he watched.
Line after deep red line appeared on Lucy's ass-flesh until her ass-cheeks were covered with deep, agonizing welts. Lucy screamed at each terrible lashing, but her fingers pulsed over her clit and dug into her pussy with faster and more frantic strokes. Her body heaved, the chain tightening on her tits as the rising agony carried her out of her mind.
"Now cum, you cheap whore!"
"You piece of shit!" Lucy yelled. "You sonofabitch! You one-shot fucker, you-" Lucy's body tossed up and crashed back down on the bench as she came. Her hands worked overtime on her pussy as Terry laid the whip into her in a surge of fury that almost made Mandy faint. If anybody ever whipped her like that she would die. She wouldn't be able to take it.
'Come on, whore!" Terry yelled as he whipped Lucy in a crescendo of lust. "Beg for the cocks! Beg for them!"
"Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck me! Fuck me anyway you want!"
Lucy moaned as her climax exploded and coursed over her.
"Ooooohhhhh!" she gasped, her body thrashing around in the grip of the most total orgasm. "Whip me, fucker, whip me!"
Terry stood and surveyed the subjugated woman.
"Now for the main event," he said with a grin. He advanced on the still-gasping Lucy with both dildos in his hands.