Chapter 5
"What?" Debbie shrieked in terror. "You can't do that! It's, it's evil. No, yao can't do that!"
Above her, Sylvie leaned down and licked a drop of cum from her eyelids, and Debbi moaned at the touch of another woman. She struggled, but the ropes held her as firmly as ever.
"Yeahhh," said Roger. "I've always been an ass man, and that ass looks real good." He ran his hands over Debbi's tight ass-cheeks and she gave a shriek of horror.
"Stop that, you can't, can't..." Debbi cowered back on the table as Sylvie. leaned down again and licked another drop of cum from her cheek. She opened her eyes despite the cum still hanging on her lids and looked at the dark beauty of Sylvie as she grinned down at her. "How can you do this? It's perverted, horrible."
Sylvie grinned and licked her lips "I just love cum," she purred. "And cocks and cunts and tits and anything Simon tells me to like. Now stay still, they want to watch this." She bent back down and her lips closed on Debbi's mouth.
Debbi almost fainted, but then, to add to her utter horror, Sylvie flicked her hot little tongue between her teeth.
"Mmmmmmffff!" Debbi spluttered as she tried to make Sylvie pull away, but Sylvie just kissed her harder, her cummy tongue playing around Debbi's lips.
Sylvie pulled back and grinned. "You'll learn to love it. I promise."
Debbi choked as Sylvie leaned down again, her dark hair framing her wonderful soft face with its red lips and deep, dark eyes. A strange heave of passion rose in Debbi's chest as she looked at the little maid, but she wept as she et Sylvie kiss her again. In front of all these terrible people, she was being compromised, humiliated time and time again.
Sylvie purred as she kissed Debbi, hot tongue running around Debbi's mouth, licking up the remains of the cum Bill had shot. Then she slowly licked over Debbi's cheeks, a soft, sensual lapping that Debbi found almost reassuring in this madhouse of depravity. Inch by inch, Sylvie licked over her face, while Debbi moaned softly and her tears ran down to mix with the cum as Sylvie licked it up. Softly, Sylvie cleaned Debbi's eyes and then worked back down, kissing her deeply.
Once more, Debbi had trouble allowing Sylvie to lick her tongue into her mouth, but she put up with it for fear of the whip. She kept her lips still as Sylvie rolled over them, refused to kiss Sylvie back, but she wasn't going to get away with it. Sylvie pulled away and looked down at Debbi.
"Please, miss," she said, "she won't kiss me."
Sylvie pouted and swung her hips, sliding her short dress up over her thighs as she looked at Vera.
"Oh, won't she?" said Vera.
"No, I'll kiss her, really I will, I'll kiss ... oooohhhh! No, let me kiss her!" Debbi screamed as the terrible whip lashed across her helpless ass again. "I'll do it, I'll do anything!"
"You take a fuckin' long time, girl," Vera snarled, her hand flashing down a:; she whipped Debbi furiously. "Now beg her to kiss you!"
"Oh, please, please, Sylvie, kiss me!" Debbie wept. Then she shrieked as the thin leather whip crashed across her ass, sending another eruption of agony out into her body.
Sylvie leaned down and this time Debbi forced herself to kiss the dark-haired mud back. It was a strange moment for the blonde captive. The soft touch of Sylvie's lips was in such contrast to the agony of the whip that a wonderful, warm sensual glow spread over Debbi almost immediately. She moaned as the gentle feel of another woman warmed her and her tongue willing went back to flick over Sylvie's lips and mouth as Sylvie kissed and sucked at her lips. Debbi kissed Sylvie and moaned in the slowly building sensuality. Everyone was looking at the long, slow kiss.
Gently, Sylvie slid her hand down Debbi's body. At first it seemed just a continuation of all that had happened and Debbi simply murmured with the extra pleasure. Then, Sylvie's hand slowly worked its way over Debbi's thrusting, sore tits. She pushed the remains of the slip away, and Debbi moaned and struggled, sweat breaking out all over her body as she battled with the dreadful fear of the caress on her tits and the fear of the whip if she refused.
But Sylvie didn't stop there. With her mouth still running over Debbi's helplessly moaning lips, she slid her hand down farther, over Debbi's stomach and down, over the torn slip to the top of Debbi's blonde curly pussy hair. As Sylvie's fingers probed at the very entrance of her pussy slit, Debbi broke.
"No, don't do that!" she wept, pulling her race away, shivering with terror and the repressed lust. "You mustn't do that!"
"Please, miss," said Sylvie.
"Oh, no, please don't, no don't!" Debbi wept, knowing what was coming. "Don't make me do this, please!" She shrieked as the whip cut into her flesh again. "No, don't, please! Not that ... aaaghhhh! Oh, God, no, don't!"
She writhed on the table, her arms and legs straining against her bonds.
The worst of it was that Sylvie kept her fingers at the tip of Debbi's pussy crack, slowly moving them around as Vera used the whip with incredible accuracy, lashing it into Debbi's ass only inches from Sylvie's hand.
"Now beg Sylvie to rub your pussy as you kiss her!" ordered Vera, the whip singing through the air and slashing into Debbi's ass.
"No, you can't do that, you can't, uurrrggghhhh!" Debbi screamed as all her pleas fell on deaf ears.
The whip cut her ass and the rising agony burned through her while all the time Sylvie's soft fingers rolled over her pussy mound, inches from her clit.
Strange things were happening to Debbi. The whip was driving her out of her mind and the touch of Sylvie's fingers sent awful pangs of strange lust up into her body. Debbi had never felt anything like them before and they scared her more than the pain of the whip.
"Oh, yes, rub my pussy!" she screamed as the whip cut her sore and bruised ass flesh again. "Please, Sylvie, rub my pussy while you kiss me! Please! Agghhhh! Please!"
"That's better," said Vera. She put down the whip and waited.
Debbi moaned as Sylvie leaned back down and the two of them kissed. Her whole body was tense as she felt Sylvie slide her fingers down, over her clit and right to the entrance of her tight little pussy. There Sylvie stayed, kissing Debbi while her fingers softly played with Debbi's can't. The strange sensations mounted in Debbie's body however hard she fought them.
"That's enough," Simon said sharply. "There's two guys here with hot cocks-gotta pet them cooled off again."
He came over and pulled Sylvie off Debbi. For a split second the two women looked at each other with a deep sympathy, and then it was gone as Sylvie slipped away and lay back in Desmond's arms as he slid his hands into the top of her dress and hugged her.
Debbi was glad, so glad that Sylvie had been taken away. But there was something wrong.
"Now, wouldn't you love to have your ass fucked?" Simon said to her softly.
Debbi shivered and shook on the table. "You bastard! I say no, you'll whip me until I do. What kind of choice is that?"
"None at all," said Simon. He smiled at her. "Hut that's the way it is. Now wouldn't you love to have your ass fucked?"
He took the whip from Vera and caressed it through his fingers.
"Oh, you bastard," Debbi moaned as she looked up at him, surrounded by all the people watching. All of them wanted her to get whipped again. "Please let me go."
Simon grinned at her and slid the tail of the whip down between Debbi's spread legs. The touch was so light, and yet Debbi shook with strange agony and lust as he slowly drew it up, over her clit, the plaited leather jumping slightly as it rubbed over the hard bud of her clit.
"I'd hate to whip you again," he said, but the bulge in his pants was enormous and seemed to have grown since the last time Debbi saw it. He ran the tail back down, deep between her legs until the handle touched her clit and the whole four feet of the tail hung past her pussy onto the tabletop. He held it there while he leaned down close. "I'm going to give you until the whip comes right through your legs and then I'm gonna use it. If you don't beg for your ass to be fucked by then, you'll have to suck Phil off before I even stop using it on you ... and then we'll discuss your ass again."
With horrible deliberation, he eased the whip back up and the tail slowly rubbed past Debbi's clit, inch by agonizing inch. Debbi groaned, trying to say the words, but it was terribly difficult. To beg for her ass to be fucked was something she had never in her wildest dreams thought she would ever do. But she had to.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Fuck my ass ... oh, let somebody fuck my ass!"
She closed her eyes and wept with shame, the endless shame of that night.
Roger came forward, his cock stiff and shining with some kind of cream. Jo slid her hands over it, rubbing more cream in as she waited for another of the maids. As Roger stood over her, grinning down at the bound woman, the maid took a bottle and squirted some of the cream over Debbi's ass.
It was cool and, for a moment, it soothed Debbi's beaten ass flesh. But then the maid slowly ran her hands over the red and hot ass-cheeks and then deeper, into the crack of Debbi's ass. Debbi had no idea who this maid had been fucking, but she had done quite a lot, by the sight of her. Her dress was gone and so was everything else, apart from her stockings. Cum shone on her tits and also ran down the insides of her thighs. She smiled at Debbi and slid her fingers over the puckered entrance to her ass.
"Now, let's see how easy you are," she murmured.
"Oh, God!" Debbi gasped as the maid shoved a finger into her ass-hole.
Her ass muscles clamped around it, trying to stop it going any farther, but there was far too much cream for that. The maid's finger slid deeper, fucking into the depth's of her shitter.
"And another," said the maid, and Debbi gave another great heave as she fucked a second finger into her ass-hole. "Not bad. You'll find it tight, Roger, but that's half the fun."
The maid stepped back, and Debbi's ass jerked with the pain of suddenly withdrawn fingers.
Roger stepped forward, Jo still smearing cream over his cock. Debbi tended, waiting in mortal fear for the horrible invasion of her body that was coming. With Jo still working his cock, Roger climbed up onto the table and ran his prick down the crack of Debbi's ass, waiting while Jo positioned it just right over Debbi's shit hole.
"Oh, no!" Debbi whispered as she waited to be raped yet again.
Her ass was rammed as high in the air as it could go, and the pain in her arms and legs from the bent-double position she was forced to assume was still growing and adding to her misery.
Roger pushed his cock against her puckered ass-hole and Debbi shrieked with the pain.
"What you screaming about?" Jo said. "He went in all of half an inch. You wait till his balls hit your ass."
"Ohhhh!" Debbi moaned as she closed her eyes.
She moaned with a strangled sigh as Roger pushed harder and his cock fucked into her ass, several inches of it burying itself between her ass-cheeks. She arched up on the table, unwittingly giving Roger an even better angle for fucking her ass. Debbi screamed as she was impaled on the stiff hunk of cockmeat. Roger leaned over her, grinning as he pumped his cock back and forth, fucking it in and out of her squirming ass.
Jo laughed and her fingers ran down Roger's :.tiff prick until they came into contact with Debbi's crinkled ass-hole. She grinned as Debbi moaned and choked, heaving around on the table, gasping with every thrust of Roger's cock. Jo played with Debbi's ass, running her fingers around the tight hole as Roger fucked his way slowly in and out of it.
"Ohhhhh!" sighed Jo. "I love doing this."
She forced one of her fingers into Debbi's shitter, sliding it along Roger's cock on the abundant cream.
"Oh, no!" Debbi screamed.
The cock just fucking a few inches into her was bad enough, and now there was a finger as well. Debbi couldn't take it. Her ass muscles felt as if they would burst under the strain, and the pain spread like a forest fire out of her ass and all over her body. Jo caressed Roger's balls as he fucked Debbi's ass.
"Okay, kid," said Roger. "That's enough. I wanna really fuck the shit outa her now."
With a nasty pout, Jo worked her finger out of Debbi's ass. Roger held there for a moment and then rammed his cock right into Debbi until his balls slapped against her ass-cheeks.
As Jo had predicted, the pain until then was nothing compared to the pain of having a full cock stuffed up her ass. Debbi's body tensed as she screamed, her arms and legs straining against the ropes.
"Oh, help!" Debbi moaned.
All the spectators laughed at her. Roger leaned down, all his weight on her ass, and started fucking his cock in and out of her shitter. He leaned down, pushing with his hands to get better leverage as his massive stiff prick rammed into Debbi's ass.
Phil stood at Debbi's head, his own cock stiff and ready.
"Suck me off," he said, and he slid his stiff fucker at her mouth.
Debbi was in too terrified a state to resist. She let the hard hunk of cock slide into her mouth as Phil grunted and fucked it as far as it would go. He was not a subtle fucker. His hips thrust back and forth, ramming his prick in and out while his hands grasped Debbi's tits and went for her nipples. With awful brutality, he seized her nipples and twisted, getting a muffled scream of pain from the bound wife.
Debbi lost all sense of where she was or what was happening. Her neck was bent painfully back over the edge of the table, but this didn't stop Phil at all. He rammed his cock harder and harder into her mouth, trying to force it right down her throat.
"Fuck!" he yelled. "This cunt can't take it all. Whip the shit outa her!"
"Patience, my friend," said Simon. "It is her first night, remember that. She'll swallow everything you've got later."
Debbi moaned as the huge cock fucked at her throat again. Roger's massive fuck-pole slammed into her ass faster and faster as he lost control and his balls tightened, the cum boiling to get out. Jo had worked her hand down his cockshaft and was playing with his balls and cock as he fucked into Debbi's ass with all his strength.
' "Ohhhh, fuck me!" he yelled at Jo. "You little shit, you bring me off like that and I'll whip you till I'm hard again-get your hand off me."
"Ohhhh, will you?" Jo cooed, sliding her hand up and down his cockshaft. "I bet you'll fuck my ass then, won't you? Just to show me what a bitch I've been."
Her fingers tightened on his balls and Roger lurched.
"You whore!" he screamed at Jo. "I'll get you for this!" so
His cock spasmed as it star ed to shoot.
"Oooooh, I hope so!" Jo moaned as she slid her fingers into her pussy and played with herself. "I'm such a spoiled little whore, I deserve to be punished."
With a bellow of lust, Roger sank slowly across Debbi, his cock spurting cum deep in her ass. Shot after shot of his jism flooded, her stutter walls as Roger yelled and heaved over her bent body.
Debbi was utterly disgusted as the long hard cock shot cum into her shit hole, but at least it was almost over. The cock ramming into her mouth was getting ready to shoot too, and Debbi braced herself for the horror of that. Desperately, she ignored the awful feelings of lust that worked their way out of her ass as Roger's cock pumped cum and the hot wet jism spread over her shutter walls and lubricated his fucking cock even more. It was shameful to even think that she might be turned on by such nasty fucking.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, yeahhhh!" Phil moaned as his cock jumped and the jets of hot jizz flooded out of his piss slit and into Debbi's mouth. "Suck it all down, bitch!"
His hips pumped at her face as he watched his cum squeeze out of her lips and down her face while she sucked his prick as hard as she could, still terrified that she might get whipped.
Her moans of pain spread out from around Phil's cock as it spurted cum until his balls were empty and he leaned over her, letting her lick up the last of his cum. Roger sank his cock deep into her ass for one last hard fuck and collapsed too, his cock jumping as it spent the last of its fuck-juice.
"I'll say one thing for this whore," he moaned. "She gets you off-fuck, does she get you off!" He grinned at Phil. "One each."
Debbi had no idea what he meant until she felt each of them take one of her tits. She tensed as they worked them and took a nipple each in their fingers. Slowly they tightened their grip, harder and harder, until Debbi screamed and burst into tears again at the extra pain.
"Okay, guys," said Simon. "There's all our girls to take care of you. This whore has a date with me now. So have a good time and fuck yourselves silly. Let's go, Vera."
Debbi shook with fear as Vera undid her bonds and she lay on the tabletop, groaning with the pain in her freed limbs. So that was why Simon had been careful about her. He was going to use her. As Vera pushed her up and she sat on the polished top, rubbing her arms and weeping, she realized the night had hardly begun. She swallowed the last of the cum that had stuck in her cheeks and she shuddered at the taste.