Chapter 4
Gabrielle's legs shook as she stood above Lucas. He looked up at her mockingly. "Bend over!" Gabrielle did as she was told, staring all the time at the thin cane he carried.
He reached up and ran his cane over her tits. She moaned, but held exactly where she was. He took the end of the strap that was around her neck and pulled her face down close to his. "You have a long way to go, whore," he whispered, and let the strap go. Gabrielle started sobbing softly as he took hold of one of her nipples, and held it between his thumb and finger, rolling it gently.
"Touch your toes," he said, and Gabrielle slid her hands down her legs until she could put her finger-tips on her toes. He rolled her nipple slowly and then gradually increased the pressure, keeping up the slow rolling.
The pain began gradually, burning out of her nipple as his thumb and forefinger tightened the grip on her nipple. She started to moan as his grip increased on her flesh. But he didn't stop, just increased the grip, tightening until Gabrielle was sure her nipple had been crushed flat. She gasped and sobbed, her wails of pain getting louder and louder. Her stomach churned with a craving that made her weak. She went dizzy in his hands.
Without warning he tightened his grip even more and pulled. Gabrielle screamed with pain, her nipple bursting with agony. She clung to her ankles, weeping helplessly as Lucas played with her nipple. He released his grip. "Huh, not bad, not bad at all. Hey, Bianca, how about getting your lazy ass off the table and getting your sister dressed properly?" Bianca grinned at him. "Maybe, maybe I'll even get dressed." Lucas grinned and sat down. "Okay."
Bianca climbed off the table, giving Josh a kiss as she got up. "Come on, Gabrielle, let's go."
She looked over at her daughter, clinging to Olaf, her spanked ass heaving up and down as she rammed his cock into her soft pussy. Tammy was moaning with lust, her tits bouncing as she fucked, her legs trembling as she climbed towards climax. "Shit," Bianca said, "that little nympho gets more than anybody." She turned to Lucas. "Send her in too when she's finished."
"Sure." He grinned again. "And don't be too long, my cock's bursting out of my fuckin' pants!"
Brazenly Bianca walked over to him and grabbed the massive bulge, staring right into his eyes. He gasped, heaved up in the chair, but kept his eyes fixed on Bianca's as she grinned at him. "You shit!" She chuckled. "I bring you a present and all you can do is complain. I'll fuckin' jerk you off in your pants."
"You can try if you like," he said, "you know what happens if you can't."
"Fucker! No, I think I'll leave that for Gabrielle." Bianca let go of his cock and turned to her sister who was still standing on the table, sobbing quietly, her hands on her ankles. "Get down." Gabrielle climbed down and waited, her eyes on the floor, unable to look at her sister. "This way," Bianca said, and pointed to the den door in the far wall.
Gabrielle walked toward it in a dream. As she reached the door, she heard Tammy start to climax and Bianca twisted her back around.
"Look at that," Bianca said admiringly, "that little cunt has every boy in her school hot to get in her pants, and you can see why. And half the teachers!"
Tammy clung to Olaf, her tits heaving against his chest as she came, screaming with lust, her hot pussy working up and down on his throbbing cock.
"Oooohhhh, shoot up me, Olaf, please, shoot up my pussy!" she gasped, her hot ass jerking to the pulse of her come. "I'll make Aunt Gabrielle get you hard again, I can, really I can!" She leaned in close to him, her mouth running over his flesh, licking and kissing while she ran her fingers between their bodies, urging his climax on.
"Aaahhhh yes, right up you-oooohhhh, yeaahhh! Oh fuck, how do you get your cunt to do that? How do you do it?" Olaf thrust up in the chair and his cock jerked in Tammy's cunt, pouring out spouts of hot cum.
"Ohhh, yeahhh, Olaf! It's wonderful, thank you!" Tammy sobbed, her ass heaving frantically, her cunt sucking out every last drop of jism from his cock. Tammy screamed as her sucking pussy sank down over his cock, driving thick gobs of his cum out of her quivering cunt and over her thighs. She sobbed, falling across Olaf as his cock gave out, and the last of his cum dribbled into her pussy.
"See that?" Bianca said. "Now that's how to treat a man. You'll learn!"
She pushed Gabrielle through the door.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Gabrielle wept the moment the door was closed. She grabbed Bianca's blouse and tried to pull her closer.
Bianca pushed her away. "You're so fuckin' stupid, Gabrielle! Now don't fuck me around, or I'll hand you over to Lucas and you know what that means."
"You can't do this!" Gabrielle screamed, grabbing for Bianca again. "What's Marc gonna do when he hears?"
Bianca laughed. "You still haven't got it, have you? Marc knows, you stupid shit. He knows you're here. He knows what we're doing. And he's fucking Audrey in your house right now. You want me to call up and check?"
"No, no!" Gabrielle dropped to the carpet, sobbing helplessly. "How" could he?"
"How could he?" Bianca laughed at her. "If you still want to ask me that question tomorrow, I'll answer it! Now get up!"
As Gabrielle staggered back to her feet, Tammy came in, giggling, her hand to her mouth. "Ooooohhhh, did you hear what Olaf said to me? He said that if I wasn't back in five minutes he'd call up the front row of the football team and get them over." She burst into peals of laughter.
"I think I'll keep him waiting, then he'll have to do it. Ohhhh, have you seen those hunks, Mom?"
"Not tonight," Bianca said. "We're got too much to do, you'll have to make do with what you've got."
"Yes, Mom," Tammy said with a little pout. She went over to the long wall closet and opened it.
Gabrielle gave another gasp of horror. In the closet were racks of sexy little outfits of all kinds, including nurse's uniforms and schoolgirl dresses. Bianca strolled up with her daughter and stared along the racks.
"Well, what do you think for Gabrielle?" she said.
"All white," Tammy said, "you know how Daddy loves that."
"Yeah," Bianca said thoughtfully. "That's a good idea."
She took down a little white dress that was really a slip, it was so short and semi-transparent. She pulled out a lacy suspender belt and straps and a little pair of panties. Finally she opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of white stockings and an elbow-length pair of white lacy gloves.
"Put these on," she said to Gabrielle.
Gabrielle thought about refusing, trying to make Bianca set her free, but she knew it was no good. If she protested at all, she would be unmercifully whipped.
"Can I take this off? Please?" she asked, holding out the strap around her neck.
"No," Bianca said, so Gabrielle put on the clothes and slumped in a chair, waiting.
"Here," Bianca said, and handed Gabrielle a pair of five-inch-heeled shoes.
"I can't wear things that high!" Gabrielle gasped.
"Don't be stupid," Bianca said, "you'll wear what you're told to wear."
Gabrielle struggled with the shoes. She kept her eves away from Bianca and Tammy, but she could still see them dressing, giggling with each other. Tammy said she was in a red mood and wore a tight satin cincher that pushed her tits up and stopped just above her ass. Attached to it were straps that held the red stockings that led down her wonderful legs to the high heels.
Bianca kept her blouse and short black skirt on, just exchanging her shoes for tight black boots that caressed her legs all the way to her skirt hem.
Gabrielle's hands were trembling all over again as she pulled her stocking seams straight. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror and was appalled. She looked like an expensive hooker. The white stockings outlined the curves of her luscious legs perfectly, her long, slim legs that were suddenly even more shapely in the high heels. The hem of the little white slip was exactly at her stocking tops and revealed her white thigh flesh with every move she made. Her thrusting tits pushed out the front of the lacy top of the slip, the upper curves revealed, her nipples and lower tits concealed in the semi-transparent material. The gloves gave the outfit a final appeal. They were cut away, leaving her fingers clear, the little flowery lace on her arms a disgusting tease.
"Come on!" Bianca opened the door.
The three of them paraded into the room and the men gasped. Olaf almost dropped his drink and Lucas turned from the cabinet where he was pouring himself a scotch. "Fuuuuck!" he said. "I knew she was a cock-filler, fuuuuuck! Hey, walk, show us." Bianca and Tammy waited by the door, grinning at Olaf and Josh, posing, flirting. Gabrielle staggered forward, her heels catching in the carpet.
"Walk better!" Lucas snapped. "Or else." Gabrielle tried, but her heels caught again and she almost fell. "Fuck!" Lucas snapped. "I'm not having something this good-looking fuck up. Walk, bitch!"
"Oh please," Gabrielle sobbed, but she did her best, placing her feet carefully on the carpet. "Better," he said, "now walk like you want it, bitch, like you can't wait to get your hands on a cock!" Gabrielle had no idea how that walk went, but she swung her hips a little, as she'd seen women do in films. "Shit!" Lucas bellowed. "You're fuckin' useless." He advanced on the cowering Gabrielle.
"Hey, Lucas," Bianca said, "not that I wanna plead for my sister, but let's teach her first, then see how she walks."
The idea amused Lucas. He chuckled. "Yeah! Okay, on with the show. You, come here. And you two, you can play with whatever you want, but she brings everybody off for the next couple hours. So you know what to expect if you make anybody shoot, right?"
"Yes, Daddy," Tammy said, "would you bring in the football team then?"
"No, I fuckin' wouldn't," Lucas said, and Bianca grinned. "Okay," he said, grinning at Gabrielle. "You look real great. Now, let's see how you suck cock." Gabrielle's throat constricted, she felt sick. The idea of having a cock in her mouth was more than she could stand. "No," she said, "no, I'm not going to do anything as depraved as that, whatever you do!"
"Great," Lucas said, and grabbed her wrist.
She screamed as she was thrown onto the table on her back. His iron grip held her as Olaf and Josh took her legs and twisted them high over her head, spreading them as wide apart as they would go. As Gabrielle screamed helplessly, a thick leather strap was pulled across her waist. Lucas pulled her head over the edge of the table as they pulled on the strap and tightened it across her stomach, lashing her to the table top.
Then they lashed more straps around her ankles and put them around the table legs, pulling on them with all their weight. Gabrielle shrieked with pain as her stretched legs were pulled down until her feet were level with her head. Her legs pulled terribly against the strap around her waist and she could hardly move at all, except that her hands were free.
Gabrielle's little white slip had fallen away from her ass and lay just across the middle of the tiny white panties, but her pussy was spread wide open and her ass was thrust up helplessly high, so high she could see the dark red marks all over it.
Then her terror got worse. Lucas appeared at her head. His jeans were off, his shirt was open and he carried two whips in his hand. The short one Olaf had used on Tammy, and a longer one. But the most terrifying thing about him was his cock. It was enormous, nine or ten inches of fuck-meat, and so thick around that Gabrielle was sure she wouldn't be able to get her hand around it.
He grinned down at her, holding his cock to her lips. "You're gonna suck me off!"
"No, no!" Gabrielle spat. "Never, I don't care what you do to me."
"Well, let me tell you," he said softly.
Gabrielle felt herself falling into the awful, strange emotions that she felt around her. They were stronger every time, a throat-stopping, craven submission that was more powerful now that his cock thrust at her mouth like a rampant pole. She could hear Bianca laughing with Olaf as she teased her daughter's boyfriend and played with his cock, while, in another chair, Tammy was on her knees, playing and kissing all over Josh's thighs and stiff cock-rod. Lucas's words and actions came through to her in a dream.
He eased the top of the slip away from her tits, then pulled the hem up, exposing her pussy and ass completely; for the panties were so tiny and transparent, they didn't even hide her blonde pussy-mound.
"I'm going to whip your tits until you take my cock in your mouth," he said softly, "then I'm going to whip your pussy and ass until you've licked up the last drop of cum. So make sure you suck it all down. When I was training Bianca, she often had to lick it up off the carpet while the cat still worked her over. Remember that!"
Gabrielle choked with sudden, horrible fear. The contrast of his soft words and his intentions was unbelievable. She gasped, struggling helplessly against the bonds. He put down the longer-tailed cat and drew the tails of the shorter one across her tits, stroking her flesh very gently. "Suck me," he said, sliding his hand around one of her tits, squeezing it gently. "No, no," Gabrielle whispered, "no, I won't."
He raised the cat very slowly, running the tails through his hand as he held it on her tit. The tight knots rasped across her skin, dragging between his fingers and her trembling flesh. "No, no," she whispered, "no, don't, I won't do it, I won't."
Her long legs trembled as the cat went up over her tits, the tails flicking slightly. The knots were polished from use and Gabrielle felt her throat constricting as she looked at them. He took the strap hanging from her neck in one hand, wound it around her wrists so fast she gasped, and put his cock to her lips. "Suck me," he whispered.
"No!" Gabrielle choked, her body writhing. She struggled to free her wrists, but his grip was far too strong.
The cat swept down and lashed into her right tit. The agony surged out, sending Gabrielle lurching on the table, screaming in pain. The cat swept up and lashed her other tit, the knots beating in a tight group around her nipple.
"Aaahhh! No, I won't!" Gabrielle screamed.
The cat lashed across her tits, beating first one way and then the other. Her creamy white tit-flesh was burning, the red stain of the whip spreading across her thrusting tit-mounds. The knots left deeper red points of pain in her tits as the cat tails lashed across. "Suck me!" Lucas commanded, pulling on the strap around Gabrielle's neck, holding her mouth at the tip of his cock.
"Nooooo!" Gabrielle screeched, staring at the cock-head that was so close to her eyes. It was so thick that Gabrielle was sure she couldn't even get it in her mouth. The whip lashed her tits, agony breaking from her tight nipples as she heaved on the table top, her legs straining against the bonds that stretched them so hard, her arms pulling at the strap that just tightened around her neck as she pulled.
"Suck me," Lucas said, his voice as still and quiet as the first time. The blows of the whip got harder and faster, lashing her tits until they bounced across her rib cage and Gabrielle's screams rang out continuously.
The cock-head bobbed at her lips as she screamed. The whip lashed her tits and a great gurgling shriek escaped from Gabrielle's mouth. The cock-head pushed a little and her wide-open mouth didn't close to stop it. Another slashing blow sent her tossing on the table as the cock-head sank farther, into her mouth and her soft lips closed around the top of the shaft, enclosing the whole of Lucas's cock-head in her mouth.
"Good," Lucas said softly, stopping the whip, stroking her agonized flesh with the tails of the cat, sending shudders of pain through Gabrielle. He unwound the strap, freeing her hands. "Now suck it!"