Chapter 5
"Now, cunt," Brad breathed as he leaned slowly against Lysa, pressing her into the bar, "I'm gonna fuck you. Won't that be nice?"
"Eeeeekkk!" Lysa cried as his weight came onto her whipped ass. The pulped flesh burned and sent shock waves of pain up into her body.
"Oh, it hurts?" Brad murmured sarcastically. "You gotta learn to do what we say, cunt. That way it won't hurt as much." He ran his hands over Lysa's beaten ass cheeks and she squirmed and moaned.
"That bother you? Well, don't worry. Soon you'll have my great big cock right up you, then you'll feel better."
His big hands continued running over Lysa's ass, sliding into the hem of her panties, which had been torn in several places by the force of the cane. She lowered her head and shuddered as Brad gripped the edges of her panties and slowly pulled them out. She strained against the bonds that held her, but they were as tight as ever. Her legs shook as her panties stretched to the breaking point.
"Shall I rip these off you?" Brad asked with a chuckle.
"Oh yes, yes, please!" Lysa gasped.
She tensed as Brad took his time, playing with her as he pulled on the tiny panties, stretching them until the already torn material began to tear more.
"Oh, I'm making such a mess of your panties," Brad said. "You sure you don't mind?"
Lysa sobbed, and her body ached all over. Bent double, her ass in the air, the bar hard up against her pussy, she was so helpless and vulnerable.
"Oh, no, that's all right," she said. "You can pull them off. Please, rip them off!"
"Oh, good," Brad said sarcastically and gave a final heave, scattering the remains of the panties onto the carpet. "Now for your cunt."
That caused Lysa even more shame. She shuddered and wished she could crawl away and die.
"Well, lookie here-what an ass," Brad said with great appreciation. "Fuck, if she don't look better all the time."
He stood back and the rest of the tormentors in the room gathered around to look at Lysa's whipped and beaten ass flesh. Despite it all, Lysa's ass looked wonderful, beet red, but as shapely as ever, the muscles pulled tight and swelling in wonderful curves. The blonde hair of her pussy mound peeped out of the crack between her ass cheeks, and Brad couldn't stand it any longer.
"Okay," he said, "I gotta fuck this whore."
Lysa gasped and braced herself, waiting for the deepest humiliation of all. She felt Brad's hard cockhead running up and down her pussy slit, and she burst into tears. He was going to take what all the boys had wanted for so long.
"Sheeit!" Brad said mockingly. "The bitch screams and protests, and she's wetter'n' hell. Feel that."
Lysa didn't know who the fingers belonged to that probed her pussy, nor who the second or third set were, but everybody said the same thing. She was wet. They were all laughing as Brad slid his cock oack to her pussy entrance and got ready to fuck her virgin cunt.
"Okay," Brad said softly. "Let's go."
Slowly, he pushed his massive, rampant cock into Lysa's soft pussy. As the bulbous cockhead forced her cuntal lips open, Lysa gave a low scream. Fucking was more painful than she'd thought it would be.
Brad grunted softly as he forced his prick in. Then he stopped and gave a yell of surprise.
"Fuck!" he roared. "The cunt's got a cherry. She's a fuckin' virgin!"
"No!" Randy laughed as he leaned in and leered at Lysa. He picked her head up by the hair and laughed at her. "No wonder she didn't want to give me a blow-job," he laughed. "She ain't even been fucked!"
"I don't believe it!" Johnnie said. "She can't be, not looking and dressing like that!"
"Feel for yourself," Brad said, and his cock pulled out of Lysa's cunt.
Lysa hung there on the bar, feeling like a cow being examined for sale. She was so humiliated she didn't know how she could ever face anybody ever again. She closed her eyes as she felt Johnnie's fingers sliding into her pussy.
"Jesus H. Christ! You weren't kidding!" His fingers probed Lysa's cherry, sending her moaning and heaving slightly against the ropes. "Well, this is an auspicious occasion. We'll have to draw lots for who gets rid of that."
"What you fuckin' talking about?" snarled Brad. "I'm gonna take it!"
"Now, come on, Brad," said Johnnie. "This is too important to just throw away. Be fair-there's three of us."
Brad chuckled nastily. "If I don't win, she's gonna be sorry."
Johnnie laughed too. "If I don't win, she will be, too."
Anne came around and sat on the floor, inches from Lysa's terrified face. She spread her legs around Lysa's head and waited while Randy hauled the bound girl's head up again. Lysa sobbed as she faced the dark mass of Anne's pussy hair and the circle of grinning faces above her.
"Whichever one wins, you're going to suck me off when it's gone," said Anne, "so you know you'll have something to do."
They all laughed cruelly, and Lysa cringed back against the bar, straining her arms, but the ropes just dug into her wrists.
In her hand, Anne had three straws, one of them short. She held them and blocked the view from the men with her other hand, but Lysa could see which the short one was. Anne grinned at her.
"Who's first?" she chuckled.
Lysa stared at the straws, petrified. She watched Randy lean in and run his finger over the three straws that looked of equal length to him. Suddenly he pulled one out.
"Ohhhh, sorry," Anne said mockingly. "Anyway, you've had enough from her already tonight. Next."
Johnnie leaned in. He, too, shifted from one straw to the other, waiting for some reaction from Lysa, but all she did was stare.
Johnnie pulled a straw out.
"Bingo!" screamed Anne. "You get to take her cherry!"
Lysa shuddered and burst into more sobs.
Brad leaned down and grabbed her hair.
"Bitch!" he snarled. "I'm gonna fuck myself out while he does you over. Then I'm gonna look after you properly-see if I don't."
Lysa almost pleaded with him, but he was gone, and Joanie took her hair and pulled her up close.
"Fucking my husband, are you?" she sneered. "You'll pay for that. You'll be so sore you won't wanna get out of bed tomorrow."
She dropped Lysa's head and the poor bound girl hung on the bar, sobbing her heart out.
Lysa moaned even harder as she felt the first touch of Johnnie's long hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. Slowly, he forced his prick an inch inside her cunt and then worked it up until the hard head of his fucker just touched the drum of her cherry. Then he slid his cock back and kept his cockhead rubbing at the entrance to her fuck-hole.
"Beg me to take your cherry," he said.
Lysa was too tense, and she couldn't speak. She burst into more tears. Suddenly the agony burst out of her ass. It had been whipped with great precision, missing Johnnie's cock by inches.
Lysa's scream echoed off the walls as she bucked on the bar, her body taut with agony, straining against the bonds.
"Oh, yes, take my ch-ch-cherry!" she sobbed.
"Please, fuck me, fuck me!"
Her body shuddered with the pain as she waited for another beat of that terrible cane.
"Boy," said Joanie, "she still takes time to learn." She ran the cane across Lysa's ass cheeks again, slowly easing it back and forth, the polished wood sliding easily on the sweat on Lysa's skin. "Beg my husband again. I wanna hear what a little cunt you are."
With the terrible threat of the cane slowly caressing her ass cheeks, Lysa didn't hesitate. "Oh, yes!" she shrieked. "Fuck me, please, take my ch-cherry, please!"
"Bitch," Joanie said softly, still running the cane back and forth. "I punish bitches who fuck my husband, don't forget that. Now, are you sure you want him to fuck you?"
Lysa sobbed helplessly, caught in a dilemma that would get her punished, whatever she did.
"Yes," she wept. "If I don't say it, you'll whip me, please, please!"
"Please what?" asked Joanie, her voice heavy with menace.
"Please fuck me, please!"
"You whore!" Joanie screamed, and the cane lashed down across Lysa's ass and Johnnie rammed his cock right up her pussy.
"Aaaaggghhhh! Ohhh, shit!" Lysa shrieked, her body heaving on the bar.
The pain of the cane burned her ass as she felt
W her cherry stretch for a second and then burst as Johnnie's hard cock fucked into her, ramming in to the hilt. The sharp pain from that was nothing compared to the cane, but it was enough. Lysa hung on the bar, weeping.
Johnnie slowly drew his cock out and then slammed it back into her cunt, working it in and out for a long slow fuck.
Lysa felt her virgin blood running over her thighs and was doubly ashamed. Her cherry was gone for good.
Anne grabbed her hair and forced Lysa's mouth back down to her wide-open pussylips. "Suck me," she said.
Closing her eyes, Lysa tried to do as she was told. She felt the touch of Anne's dark curly pussy hair, the wet spread cuntlips and the hard bud of Anne's clit. She flicked her tongue out and licked at the bud, feeling Anne strain upward and moan as she did.
"Oh, yeahhh, that's nice," murmured Anne. "Now do it again, more, come on!"
Lysa's head spun as she sucked Anne's pussylips into her mouth and licked her clit, hearing her aunt gasp and moan with pleasure.
"Ooooohhhhh, you might even make a good little slave yet, like Elizabeth."
Lysa gave a moan as Anne pulled her head back up. Johnnie fucked his cock in and out of her pussy, rasping his hard cockmeat over her tight cuntal walls. Her fuck-channel contracted and suddenly spasms of awful pleasure burst over Lysa, and even the horrible scene on the sofa only added to those desperate pants of lust.
Randy was lying on his back on the sofa, his hard cock stuck up into the air. Brad had Elizabeth in his grasp.
"Now, get on," he said.
Elizabeth climbed up onto her brother's legs and fitted his cock into her hot little pussy. She gave a moan of lust as she slid forward, working his cock right up her tight little fuck-hole until she could ram her ass up in the air. She knew what to expect.
Brad turned and looked at Lysa. "I'm gonna shoot up her ass," he snarled, working cream over his stiff cock-rod, "and then you get it."
He climbed up on the sofa and worked his cock at the entrance to his daughter's tight little shitter.
Elizabeth moaned and sobbed as the two cocks fucked inside her. Brad gave a grunt of lust and rammed his cock deep into Elizabeth's ass, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks.
"Hey," he called, "how you like this, Randy?"
"You bet, Dad," said Randy. "My cock's gonna shoot any minute!"
"Fuckin' young studs," Brad grunted as the two of them fucked their cocks in and out of Elizabeth's body. "Comin' all the time. Good that you get it up again so fuckin' fast."
"Ooohhhhh, fuck, you're busting me open!" Elizabeth moaned. "Ohhhh, I can't take it, I can't!"
Her body tossed in frantic pain.
"Shut up, bitch," Brad snarled, "or you'll be up on the ropes!"
Elizabeth gave a deep sob of agony and let them go on fucking her.
Anne dropped Lysa's head and forced her mouth back onto her cunt.
"Get on with it," Anne said.
Lysa sank into the nightmare. Johnnie slowly fucked her cunt, his long cock sliding in and out. His pace was slowly speeding up, and Lysa could feel his tension as his excitement grow. Joanie wasn't making it any easier for him. Her fingers moved over his slimy cock as it fucked in and out of Lysa's cunt.
"You bitch," he grinned at his wife. "You just want me to come so you can get at this whore, don't you?"
"How did you guess, darling?" Joanie crooned. "Now come on, be a good boy and shoot. "I've got things to do to bitches who fuck my man."
Lysa groaned at the thought of what this would mean, but then something even worse happened.
Lubricating her finger on Johnnie's cock, Joanie then slid it up, into the crack of Lysa's ass. Slowly, she worked it into the puckered entrance of Lysa's shit hole.
"Aaaghhh, no!" Lysa screamed as her body heaved on the bar.
Joanie was finger-fucking her ass. She struggled against Anne's grip as her aunt tried to force her ft back to suck her cunt.
"Whip the cunt!" Anne snapped. "She's still too stupid for fuckin' words.! "
"No, please, I'll be . . . aaaghhhhh!" Lysa screamed and heaved on the bar as the thin cane lashed her ass cheeks again. "I'll be good!"
She wept and jumped, desperately trying to get her mouth to work on Anne's spasming cunt as her aunt held her tightly and thrust her pussy hard against her mouth.
"What do you want, darling?" asked Joanie, sliding the horrible cane across Lysa's ass again. "Is it better when I whip her or finger-fuck her ass?"
"Dunno," said Johnnie, his cock speeding up in Lysa's cunt. "Whip her again and then finger-fuck her. I'll let you know."
Lysa gurgled and heaved, sobbing, as Anne forced her to suck her hot cunt. She heard the whip swish, felt the agony in her tight ass. Her muffled scream burst around Anne's cunt as her whole body heaved and her cunt spasmed around the long stiff shaft of Johnnie's cock. The whip lashed her again, and Lysa's blonde hair tossed in the desperate heat of the pain that erupted.
"Again," said Johnnie.
Joanie lashed the bound girl until the cane blurred, and Lysa struggled on the bar, her ass a crimson mass of pain as she screamed and sucked at Anne's cunt.
"Ohhhhh, yeahhh, don't stop!" Anne said.
"She's going crazy!"
She grabbed Lysa's hair tighter and forced her cunt into the young girl's face until Lysa was frantically licking at it.
"Ohhh, I don't know," Joanie said. "Try this."
Her finger fucked into Lysa's ass and the bound girl leaped again as the pain burst out. She couldn't decide which was worse, the whip or this. Joanie's finger slid up her asshole, working over the thin membrane that separated it from Johnnie's hard throbbing cock. Sudden surges of lust broke out in Lysa's cunt. Lysa found herself sucking harder at Anne's pussy, taking it all, sliding her teeth over the hot cunt flesh, working Anne's clit against the sharp edges of her front teeth until Anne lunged and thrust her ass up off the carpet.
"Jesus," Anne moaned, "she's getting good, keep it up!"
She stretched up and her pussy spasmed with the first explosions of her come.
"Oh, fuck, yeahhh!" Johnnie gasped. "That's it baby . . . bringing me off too . . . just like that, just like that!"
"But I can't whip her if I've got my finger up her ass," Joanie protested as she finger-fucked Lysa's shitter to the pulse of her husband's increasingly frantic fucking.
"Well, fuckin' whip her later!" he yelled. "Just keep it up now, you bitch! I'm coming!"
His cock swelled and his hips beat frantically against Lysa's ass as his cum boiled out of his balls and surged down the length of his cock shaft.
To her utter shame, Lysa found that the same feelings she had suffered before were happening again. She was coming. The deep hard thrusts of Johnnie's cock in her cunt and the stroking of Joanie's skillful finger in her ass were setting off explosions of lust all over her, while the stinging pain in her ass only made them deeper and more profound. Her body heaved and pulled at the bonds as the surges of climax broke over her. She sucked harder at Anne's pussy, and her aunt screamed with delight, her pussy spasming with endless lust.
On the sofa, Elizabeth was coming, too. She howled as her brother and father fucked her pussy and ass. She arched upward, her twin fuck-holes spasming around their cocks.
"Oh, fuck!" she screamed. "I'm coming, Daddy, I'm coming!"
She went into frantic heaves as Randy grabbed her tits and squeezed them, while his own jism spurted out of his cock and into his sister's cunt.
"Yeaahhhhhhh!" he yelled. "Ohhhh, yeahhhhh, that's good! Ohhh, take it, whore, take it, take my cum!" His hips beat upward as he poured out his jism.
"More!" Brad roared as he slammed his cock into Elizabeth's ass. He leaned back, and his hands flashed out, slapping Elizabeth's already sore ass cheeks as he started to shoot. "Oh, shit! She's got the tightest little ass! Ohhh, sheeeeeeeittt!"
The three of them heaved and tossed while cum ran out of Elizabeth's two fuck-holes and over her thighs. Screaming and heaving, she thrust herself back at them until the last drops of their cum were in her pussy and ass.
"Ooooooohhhh, you shits!" she moaned. "You shits, you always make me come!"
With a long moan, she sank down across Randy's chest and lay there, purring with satisfaction.
Lysa's head was spinning as she sucked Anne's pussy, feeling the spasms of her aunt's come climbing to the peak and then shattering as she moaned and came down, still holding Lysa by her long, blonde hair. At the same time, Lysa felt the first jet of hot cum gush out of Johnnie's cock, while Joanie still fucked her finger in her tight ass.
"Youuuuuu got it!" Johnnie roared in triumph. "Ohhhhh, fuck me, fuck me, take it whore, take it!"
He fucked his cock deep into her cunt until Lysa thought her climax would never end. The feel of that hard, cum-spurting cock was driving her higher and higher as Johnnie roared and came, his cum dripping out of her pussy and over her thighs. With her guttural moans of lust, and the mounting pressure of her orgasm, Lysa didn't even feel Joanie slide her finger out of her shitter.
The cane lashed across her ass, and Lysa's climax peaked. She sucked Anne's clit between her teeth and clamped down on it, biting until Anne jerked upward, one last time, and fell back, moaning with satisfaction.