Chapter 7
"Bend over the chair," Mike said.
Lavinia rubbed gently around his cock as she dried him with one of the big towels. His prick was hard again, but she wasn't ready for more humiliation. She bit her lip, caressing his thigh with the towel, sliding her fingers over his rigid cock.
"Wouldn't you like me to play with you a little more?" she whispered, caressing his cock, hoping he wouldn't make her suffer any more.
"If I wanted that, I'd tell you to do it! Now, get over the chair."
There was no way out. Still wet from the shower and stark-naked, Lavinia got up and went over to the chair. It had a low-padded back and she had no difficulty bending over it, thrusting her ass up for him. She shivered in anticipation.
His hand ran over her ass, stroking it gently.
"You still don't obey orders very well," he said softly, his fingers probing into her ass-crack.
"I'm sorry, Mike ... please, don't whip me!" Lavinia gasped, her anal opening twitching as his finger slid over it, caressing softly.
"There you go again, asking for things." He spanked her ass.
Lavinia jerked and burst into sobs, her ass trembling.
"Now, let's see if you can get it right," he murmured. His hand slid on her ass. "I'm gonna spank you, lady, because you don't learn fast enough."
Lavinia moaned as he beat down on her ass-cheek, sending pain through her body as the whipped flesh throbbed and spasmed.
"Now, I'm gonna do it again, until you get the point!"
He spanked her other ass-cheek.
It was because of all the whippings her ass had taken that pain rushed all over the dark-haired teacher. She moaned, jerking on the chair back, her ass burning.
"Again! I'm gonna spank you until you get the point!"
This time Lavinia screamed, wondering what the point was. She wept, sobbing, as the pain rang through her ass.
"Again! It goes on until you get the point, lady!"
As her ass erupted with pain and she jerked and wailed, Lavinia suddenly got the point. "Yes, yes, I deserve it, Mike, I deserve it!"
"Good," he purred, stroking her ass. "Now, you deserve one or two more spankings, which?"
He caressed her ass, and Lavinia knew the right answer, but it demanded that she sink deeper into the depravity of the horrible night. Her ass was jerking, her pussy was wet and her flesh tingled.
"Two, two, Mike, I deserve two!"
"Or even three, if I say so," Mike said softly, a finger playing in Lavinia's ass-hole.
"Yes, three if you say so! Or more, Mike, as many as you say!" Lavinia screamed, tossing on the chair back.
"Very good. So we'll keep it to two, and after each one, you thank me for not using the rod on your ass."
"Yes, yes, thank you, Mike-aaahhh! Thank you for not using the rod on my ass!" Lavinia wailed as he spanked her hard, right on her ass-cheek. Then he spanked her other ass-cheek with equal force. She moaned, her legs trembling. "Thank you, Mike, for not using the rod on my ass!"
Lavinia lay across the chair, her ass throbbing painfully, but also with a deep surging desire. She hated that feeling, but she couldn't stop it.
"Good," Mike purred, "and now I'm gonna check your ass, make sure it's really clean."
Lavinia gripped the chair hard. She knew her ass was clean, he'd made her finger-fuck it with soap to get all the cum and everything else out, but she was still trembling, wondering what he was going to do.
He bent down and kissed her sore ass.
Instantly Lavinia knew what he was going to do. She screamed, pulsations of depraved excitement bursting in her guts.
"Oh, no, no!" she whispered as she felt his mouth moving to the crack of her ass, his tongue licking over her flesh.
"What did you say?" he asked, his breath wafting in her ass-crack.
"I said, oh please, please, Mike, please!"
"Please, what?" His voice was so soft, yet it carried so much menace.
"Please, yes, Mike, yes!" she wept.
"Beg me to lick your ass."
"Please, Mike, lick my ass, please!" Lavinia shuddered as his tongue flicked over the tight entrance to her shitter. "Oouuhhh! Thank you, Mike, thank you!"
That pleased him more than she had expected.
"Good girl," he murmured. He licked over her ass entrance, caressing her flesh until she moaned in satisfaction. "Naughty, naughty. Only very wicked little ladies come when their asses are licked. I'm only checking to see if it's clean."
His mouth sank over her ass and his tongue worked her shitter with wicked, disgusting lust. He spread her ass-cheeks as his tongue delved deeper.
Lavinia shuddered, becoming rigid on the chair back. She knew what he was doing, yet she was helpless to stop him. His tongue flicked over her ass, and more spasms of lust erupted in her guts. Within seconds, she was coming and he knew it. His tongue dug deeper, probing her shitter, making it quiver and throb as the climax rushed over her.
"Aaahhhh!" she moaned, her ass jerking as she came in massive surges of lust.
He wouldn't stop, keeping her screaming and coming in endless waves of passion.
Then he pulled his mouth off her ass and stood up.
Lavinia lay on the chair back. The crashing pulses of passion were slowly falling away, leaving her lust unsatisfied and building into more painful demands.
"You were a naughty lady." His hand ran softly over her ass.
"Yes, oh yes, I was, Mike!" Lavinia moaned.
"You can do it two ways. You can promise to obey me completely when we go back in there. Or you can do it the hard way." He laughed. "Do I have to spell out the hard way?"
"No, no, Mike, I'll obey you, I will!" Lavinia moaned, shuddering in fresh excitement as she promised. She had no idea why it made her so excited, but her pussy throbbed and pulsed, her tight walls almost bringing her off without even a finger up her cunt.
"Good, stand up."
Lavinia stood in front of him, trembling.
"You have to please men. What can you do to improve what you look like?" Mike asked casually.
For a moment Lavinia didn't understand what he meant, but she caught sight of herself in the mirror. "I-I could put my hair right."
He nodded. "Get on with it then."
Lavinia knew it wasn't only her hair that needed doing. As she brushed it and patted it into a mass of drying curls around her face, she spotted some makeup on the table.
She knew she had done right when Mike nodded and watched, slipping a robe on with slow deliberation. Lavinia made herself up to look sluttish-heavy eye-liner, rouge on her cheeks to accentuate the high bones, crimson lipstick.
"Is that right, Mike?" she asked, her stomach turning with a horrible mixture of excitement and shame.
He looked at her and she knew there was something more. Desperately she cast her eyes about. Her tights were hopelessly torn and there were no other clothes in the bathroom.
Then she spotted the high heels. In a rush, she picked them up and put them on.
Mike nodded and a warm flush of relief pulsed over Lavinia. She had done right! It was wonderful until she reminded herself that she was pandering to a man. She gasped in disgust, and she almost broke into tears again.
Mike opened the door and she walked through, naked except for the six-inch heels that pushed her legs into the sensual shape that got every eye as she appeared.
They had obviously been waiting for her. Every cock was hard, pointing at her. Sonya stroked Elliot's prick and Janis lay on the sofa, playing with Fritz's cock, while Hal played with his own stiff boner.
"Come here," Mike said, pointing to Sonya.
Sonya ran her fingers through her blonde hair. She looked as if she might give an argument for a second. Then she thought better of it and got up, her crimson ass swaying as she sashayed over, her long legs strutting in her torn stockings.
Without a word, Mike pushed her to her knees and the little blonde slid her hands over his cock, sliding her mouth over his hard prick-head, sucking gently.
"Lick my ass," Mike said to Lavinia.
Lavinia gasped. Not because of the prospect of licking Mike's ass, but because of a rush of horrible jealousy that pulsed through her as she watched Sonya's soft lips running over Mike's cockhead.
She rocked in the high heels, knowing she had to obey. She sank to her knees and crawled behind Mike, kissing and caressing his tight ass-cheeks. Moaning, she spread his ass-cheeks and slid her face into the hairy crack of his ass.
Submitting to his demands, she licked deep, finding his ass-ring and licking it, moving her mouth shamefully closer. Her pussy got wetter as she pushed her face deeper, licking at his hairy ass.
"Work my balls," he ordered.
Lavinia obeyed, reaching between his legs and caressing his hairy balls as she licked his ass.
He kept the two girls there for several minutes, sucking and licking at him, his cock getting harder and thicker in Sonya's expert mouth until it stuck out like a steel pole. Only then did he reach back and pull Lavinia up by her hair, hauling her around to face him.
"Go to one of the men and beg him to mouth-fuck you. Then beg them to hold your legs open and whip your pussy while you do it."
Lavinia shivered, an inch away from tears. She looked down at Sonya's blonde hair and wanted to kill her for sucking Mike's cock. She tried to look up at Mike, but she couldn't. She turned.
Who was she going to beg to fuck her mouth?
She shivered as she looked over the three cocks waiting for her. If Mike told her to fuck Hal, she would have to. But he hadn't and Hal was a jerk. So it was either Elliot or Fritz. Her tummy fluttered and she suddenly knew what to do.
She walked over to Elliot. She was terrified, excited, totally ashamed of herself, but she couldn't stop.
"Please, Elliot, fuck my mouth," she whispered, her head down, her fingers twisting nervously.
"You wanna fuck my man!" Janis demanded, getting up and closing in on Lavinia.
"Yes," Lavinia said softly, shivering. "And Mike says I have to have my pussy whipped while I do it."
"Damn right!" Janis snapped. "Get on the table on your back and hold your legs over your head, wide open!"
Lavinia turned without a word and went to the table. She could see Sonya's blonde hair shaking as the girl slid her mouth up and down on Mike's huge fuck-rod, sucking it gently while he watched Lavinia to check that she was obeying him.
Lavinia sat on the table, wincing and moaning as her whipped, cut flesh came in contact with the hard surface. She leaned back until her head came over the end. The edge was padded and that made the pressure on her neck easier. She swung her long legs up, spreading them wide and holding her ankles. Her lovely dark hair fell halfway to the floor as she lay and waited, her pussy damp, her nerves stretched to the limit.
Elliot's cockhead bobbed at her lips, and she opened them at once, letting him ease his monstrous fucker into her soft mouth. He grabbed her ankles and pushed them down until the toes of her shoes hit the table top. Lavinia's legs strained, and she gasped as she slid her fingers over Elliot's fucker, stroking his hard shaft, caressing his balls. The pressure of Elliot's hands pinned her to the table top so hard that she could hardly move at all. She moaned and licked his prickhead, tasting the salt of a drop of pre-cum liquid that oozed from his piss-slit.
"Yeah, baby, yeah! Lick that cock!" Elliot muttered, thrusting his prick at her mouth, moving his prickhead between her lips, no more than an inch or so.
Lavinia sobbed as she lay there. Her pussy and ass were twitching, her juices ran, showing her arousal. Her ass stuck over the edge of the table, her thighs spread wide, showing the soft lips of her cunt, spread so wide that her clit showed through them.
It was such a wanton display that Hal gave a groan and Lavinia was sure he was going to shoot his load again. But he didn't, he just gripped his cock real hard and slowed himself down.
Fritz gave a low murmur of appreciation and came closer to watch while Mike just slid his cock in and out between Sonya's soft red lips.
Lavinia knew that Janis was there, but she didn't know which whip she held, and the helpless teacher shook and trembled in rising expectation and horror, her pussy and ass getting tense and tight.
"Fuck it, Mike, you sure gave her a going-over," Janis said, sliding her hand over Lavinia's ass, her fingernails scraping over the dried blood.
"You should have seen her come." Mike chuckled.
Lavinia broke into sobs of shame, wishing she could escape somehow. But it was hopeless, and now Janis was fondling her pussy. Lavinia jerked, trying to stop her body from betraying her, but that was equally hopeless. Janis's fingers slid on her wet flesh and sparks of m passion shot out of the contact, shivering through Lavinia's submissive body. She moaned and her mouth opened farther, taking in more of Elliot's thick fuck-rod.
"Came, did you?" Janis laughed. "Well, let's see if you come now."
Lavinia trembled as she waited.
Elliot leaned on her legs and her ass jerked up a little higher.
The cat-tails lashed into her pussy and upper thighs.
Lavinia's bubbling scream rang around the room. She tossed on the table top, her mouth opening as Elliot slid his cock in farther, working his prick to the tight entrance to her throat.
Lavinia lurched as the cat lashed her pussy, beating tightly around her clit. At once, the horrible lust surged out along with the pain, and her pussy was eager to get more of it. At the next blow, drops of her hot pussy juice splattered away or clung to the cat-tails. Her thighs strained as she screamed around Elliot's fucker. She held his cock, caressing it, letting the thick prick slide into the first few inches of her throat.
Spasms of deep, dark lust exploded in her guts, shaking her. She was on the edge of coming already. She hated being so helpless in their grip, but she couldn't stop it. Explosions of passion burst in her body as she swallowed Elliot's cock, taking more of it into her throat while her muscles spasmed and sucked at the throbbing rod.
Elliot gave a groan and sank his prick deeper, thrusting his cock at her throat, making her take more and more of his ten inches.
Lavinia's scream bubbled out as she spread her thighs as wide as she could, taking another lash on her pussy and thighs, the pain slamming her into an endless, seething orgasm that got higher with each slash of the whip on her soft body.
"Fuck it, look at that whore go!" Hal yelled. "I gotta have her next! I gotta!"
"You'll shoot before you get anywhere near her!" Janis laughed, lashing Lavinia's spread cunt.
Hal yelled and gripped his cock harder. "I'll hold off!"
"Shut the fuck up, Hal!" Janis snapped, whipping Lavinia even harder as the helpless teacher screamed around Elliot's cock and her body tensed, rocking and jerking on the table top.
"Okay, honey, bend over the sofa," Mike said, pulling Sonya up by her hair. Obediently Sonya bent over, her ass rocking and circling as he slid his cock over her pussy, getting it all wet.
"Oohhh, baby! Yeah, come on, fuck me! Ooohh, fuck me! Yes-aaahhh!" she moaned as he slid his cock into her cunt. But he pulled it out again, all wet with her juices. "Ohhh, fuck! My ass? Ooohhh, Mike, oohhh! No, noaaaghgh!"
Sonya felt Mike's massive fucker working into her shitter, pushing hard, sliding in with a single long thrust. Sonya gurgled and screamed as it filled her shit-pit. She strained back at him, gasping, as his balls slapped into her cunt. Her shit-pit was full of his male meat.
"You fucker!" she moaned, her ass spasming around his cock.
The cat lashed Lavinia's pussy and she screamed in a mixture of pain and lust. Her throat opened. Elliot pushed his cock in, inch by inch, as she struggled, his hands pushing down on her ankles, his ass jerking as he filled her throat with his fuck-rod. Lavinia's frantic fingers caressed his balls, stroking them, as they slid closer to her.
"Ooohhh, fuck, wow!" Elliot gasped.
His balls finally slapped her face and his cock was buried in her throat to the hilt, every inch of the throbbing monster surrounded by the warm sucking flesh of her mouth.
Lavinia climaxed as the cat lashed her pussy. Her body rocked and spasmed, jerking each time the polished tails of the cat lashed her pussy-flesh. Those tails were soaking wet from her juices and they shone in the light.
Elliot pulled his cock back without warning, then eased his cockhead over her lips.
She sobbed and screamed, holding his cock tight, trying to get it back in her mouth.
"Oh, no, baby!" Elliot snapped. "You hold it right there! Just use your lips and lick it, no more!"
Lavinia sobbed, her tongue running over his wet hard flesh, her fingers gripping his cockshaft. She screamed as the whip cut her pussy.
"Beg for it, beg for the whip!" Elliot yelled. "You don't get my cock back in your mouth until you beg for it!"
Lavinia twisted on the table top as the cat lashed her spasming, climaxing pussy.