Chapter 8
Lysa fell forward onto the carpet, moaning with the satisfaction of her endless come. She lay on her back, looking up at the ceiling, wondering what they would do to her next.
"On your feet, bitch," Joanie shouted to Elizabeth, pulling her up by her dark hair. "You sucked my husband off when you were told not to!"
"It was her!" Elizabeth shrieked. "She made him do it, not me. I-"
"Shut the fuck up!" snarled Joanie. "Who's got the cum all over her face, huh?" She swung Elizabeth around. "I think she needs a dose of the spring."
"Oh, no! Don't do that, please, not that!" Elizabeth wept.
She stood in the center of the circle, sobbing. Her slip was torn almost completely off and she had cum on her face and all down her legs. But still her tits thrust out arrogantly.
Lysa saw Randy as he pulled out a strange-looking object that drove terror into his sister. It stood on a square platform, and rising from that was a thick pole that reached about four feet high. Both the pole and the base were leather covered. Attached to the pole were two cross beams, one about three feet up and the other at the top of the pole. It actually looked fairly innocent, apart from the massive leather dildo sticking out, close to the base of the pole.
Elizabeth cringed and started to swear at them, but nobody took any notice.
Randy put the apparatus in the middle of the room, and Joanie pushed on the pole. It bent and sprang back. It was a very thick spring, one capable of taking the weight of somebody tied to it.
"Get over here," Joanie said to Elizabeth.
"You fuckers!" Elizabeth screamed. "You fucking cunts, you scum bags, you . . . aaagghhhh!
She fell to her knees as the whip curled around her tits. no
Joanie lashed out the whip again and the thin leather curled around Elizabeth's thighs. "Get over here."
Sobbing and moaning, Elizabeth crawled across the floor until she was at the platform and the leather-covered spring.
"Up your ass," Joanie said, and she stepped back to watch.
Lysa was fascinated as she saw Elizabeth crawl up onto the platform and squat with her back against the thick pole. It bent slightly under her weight and she gave a low moan. Her pretty, dark face was clouded with a strange mixture of fear and lust as she moved the leather dildo until it rested at the entrance of her tight little ass.
Then, with another moan of suppressed pain, she slowly slid the dildo into her asshole. It took some time. Elizabeth crouched against the pole, moving as it beat slightly back and forth, keeping the huge dildo in her tight little shitter.
"Ohhh, fuck!" she wept. "Fuck, it's killing me!"
She moaned in agony as she slid the thick leather cock farther into her ass. Slowly, she managed to take it all until she sat on it, the whole twelve inches of cock inside her ass. She was now forced down, her legs bent double, her weight on the leather prick as it fucked deep into her shitter. She sobbed and looked out at her tormentors.
Lysa lay on the carpet, the vibrator still churning in her hot little pussy. She felt it working over her cuntal lining, sending sudden flashes of new arousal over her body. She pressed her fingers between her teeth to stop herself from moaning out loud.
Then Anne made things worse for Lysa.
"Get up on the sofa and work your pussy!" she snapped. "Go on, we want to see you!"
Dreadful feelings overwhelmed Lysa. She wanted to do that so much, and yet it was the most disgusting thing. She knew the men would watch her, their cocks getting hard as they saw her finger her clit and fuck herself deeper with the vibrator. She looked at Anne and knew she would have to do it.
Slowly, she climbed up onto the sofa and leaned back against the cushions, watching Elizabeth as she heaved against the bar, the leather dildo ramming into her ass. The sight turned Lysa on like crazy. She spread her legs, slid her fingers over her wet clit and gasped with rising lust. Sick with shame, she felt her juices running out of her pussy and over the tops of her thighs, but she was too far gone to stop now. She took hold of the top of the vibrator and pushed it deeper into her cunt, fucking herself with it as she rubbed her clit. Surges of desire overwhelmed her and she writhed on the pillows, letting all of them see what a slut she really was.
While Joanie stood close, slowly running the whip through her fingers, Randy and Brad picked up a set of leather restraints.
Elizabeth sobbed, but her ass was already moving seductively up and down on the dildo, the huge leather cock fucking deep in her guts.
"Now, bitch," said Randy with a grin, "we get to do you up right."
They put the leather restraints around Elizabeth's body. Across her chest the leather had two holes cut in it, and through these, Elizabeth's tits thrust out with a little help from Randy who eased the swelling mounds so that his sister's nipples and most of her tit flesh were exposed. Then the straps were tightened until Elizabeth moaned in pain.
As they watched, Joanie sidled up to Johnnie and slid her hand over his cock. It was already getting hard again.
Brad slipped a collar around Elizabeth's neck, and lashed that to the top of the pole. It quivered, holding the young girl tightly.
Finally the two men took Elizabeth's knees and hauled them apart until Elizabeth was yelling in pain. Then they lashed them to bolts on the outside of the platform.
It was a position Lysa never wanted to be in, but the sight of Elizabeth was more than she could take. She spasmed in lust as she watched.
"Now," said Joanie, "you get to pay for bringing my husband off all over your face, bitch."
She swung the whip and Elizabeth lurched against the bonds, screaming as her tits got the thin leather right across them.
Johnnie stepped onto the platform. Elizabeth didn't point out that his cock was hard again, she knew better than that. Obediently, she took his cock in her mouth, gurgling as he slowly pushed it to the back of her throat and withdrew it. As the swollen cockhead slid up to the bound girl's lips, he worked it in again until Elizabeth's body heaved on the bar and her throat gagged on the massive cockmeat.
Lysa gasped and bit her lip, trying not to scream with the disgusting lust that ran all over her.
She watched as Johnnie leaned harder on the bound girl, forcing the bar to bend back slightly.
Elizabeth gasped and her body heaved as the collar pulled her back.
"Take your hands off his cock and finger-fuck yourself!" Joanie snapped, and she lashed Elizabeth's thighs to make her point.
Elizabeth's body heaved and her muffled scream erupted from around Johnnie's cock as the whip bit into her soft flesh. Obediently, she slid her hands down her body and over her thighs, then up, to the wide-open crack of her pussy. There she rubbed her pulsing clit and slowly worked one finger up her cunt. It wasn't easy. The huge cock in her ass didn't leave much room. Her body strained and she moaned, but her finger went deeper, and so did Johnnie's stiff fucker.
"Hard enough yet, darling?" cooed Joanie, still running the whip through her fingers.
"No," Johnnie said. "She's gonna need some more persuading."
Elizabeth gasped and groaned, but she didn't dare m protest. Her fingers played with her clit in a desperate attempt to get high enough to ignore the pain.
Johnnie leaned on the bar at the top of the pole. It bent back, forcing Elizabeth with it. Still keeping his cock deep in her throat, Johnnie leaned harder. The pole bent farther backwards, and he fucked his cock even deeper into Elizabeth's throat. He spread his legs, and Elizabeth's tits, already thrust out tightly, became exposed to view-and to Joanie's vicious whip.
With a gleam in her eyes, Joanie lined the thin leather tail up and lashed it through the air. Brad wasn't the only expert in the room. The thin knotted tip cracked perfectly across Elizabeth's tits, leaving another deep-red curving line in her flesh. Her whole body spasmed in agony while her throat opened and Johnnie sank his cock to the hilt.
"Lick my balls, whore!"
Elizabeth's wicked little tongue flashed out over his heavy ballsac, licking while her throat spasmed around the hard cockshaft buried there.
Lysa moaned, trying to keep herself inconspicuous as she watched. She was disgusted, but the sight of Elizabeth's punishment was driving her out of her mind with lust. Biting her hp, she rammed the vibrator up her cunt, feeling every buzz of the electric rubber prick as it played over the walls of her fuck-channel. Her hips beat into the soft pillows as she came in endless, depraved climaxes while her fingers blurred over her clit.
Suddenly Anne tossed her long dark hair and jeered across the room at Brad.
"Come on then, fucker!" she challenged. "Let's see if you can get it up again and take me on. Come on, you cheap asshole!"
She spread her legs and ran her fingers over her wet pussy, glaring at him all the time.
"Listen, dog-face," Brad grunted, "I'll get it up and fuck the shit outa you if I feel like it."
He turned his attention back to Elizabeth as she swallowed Johnnie's cock and lurched to the beat of Joanie's tit-whipping.
Anne went up to Brad and grabbed his cock, twisting it viciously.
"Listen, cunt-sucker!" she snapped. "How about a deal, huh? You fuck the shit outa me without coming and you can put me over the bar, anything you like. I make you come, you only fuck who I tell you to for a month. You like that?"
She twisted his cock again, and he grunted with lust.
"You got a deal," he said. He slid his hands over his wife's jutting tits. "I'll make it easy on you. You can sit on me, so you can fuck me as hard as you like. No excuses." He pinched Anne's nipples. "I can't wait to get you, whore. She couldn't make me come, so you won't."
"Shit-licker," jeered Anne. "Come on."
She dragged him out of the chair and pushed him to the carpet a few feet in front of the sofa where Lysa was still spasming in a come that wouldn't stop. Each time the whip lashed Elizabeth's tits and the pole shuddered with her desperate lunges, another deep surge of longing and orgasm broke open in Lysa.
Anne straddled Brad and shoved his cock to the entrance of her cunt.
"I'll get you, fucker," she promised.
She rammed the hunk of fuck-meat into her pussy. Brad grunted and his hips heaved off the rug as her tight cunt sucked his throbbing prick in. With long slow strokes, Anne began to fuck him, levering herself up and down, riding his cock. Then she turned to Lysa as her young blonde niece was moaning in rising surges of come on the pillows.
"Get down here!" she snarled.
"Hey, no fair!" Brad yelled. "If she licks my balls, I'll-"
"She's not for you, shit-face!" snarled Anne. "She's gonna lick my ass. I like that."
Brad laughed as his cock slammed up in her pussy.
"Oh, yeahhh!" he chuckled. "Her tongue'll take the crap outa you fast. How you like the feel of the bar, honey?"
"Shuddup," Anne said as she let her cunt suck his huge fucker in again. "Lysa, get down and lick my ass."
Lysa almost barfed at the very thought. But her orgasm hadn't stopped. On and on it rolled, and her fingers slid over her pussy as if nothing would stop them.
"Did you hear me?" snapped Anne. "If I have to take time out to whip you into shape again, I'm gonna be pissed as hell, and it ain't smart to get me pissed as hell!"
Lysa moaned. Reluctantly she slid off the couch and knelt on the floor. She looked around. Johnnie still fucked his cock slowly in and out of Elizabeth's mouth while she rolled and screamed to the beat of the whip.
Randy looked on, running his hands over his own hard cockmeat.
He turned to Lysa and grinned.
"Do it, kid," he said. "You won't believe the shit if you don't."
Lysa sobbed and lowered her head. Anne's ass was beating slowly up and down inches from her face, and she could see Brad's massive cock fucking in and out of her pussy with every stroke. Lysa braced her hands on the carpet and licked at the outside of Anne's deep ass crack.
She was rewarded with a long moan, and Anne's thrusting ass moved harder and with more urgency.
"Pull my ass cheeks apart and get your mouth in there, cunt!" Anne demanded.
Lysa gasped and tried to close her eyes, but she couldn't. She reached up and eased Anne's ass cheeks apart until she could see the crinkled bud of her aunt's asshole clearly. Shuddering with disgust, she bent down and licked at it.
"Oh, yeahhhh!" Anne yelled, and her cunt slammed harder onto Brad's cock. "Again, lick it, come on, bitch, tongue-fuck my ass!"
Lysa almost gagged, but she made herself lick at the tight asshole. The flesh jumped and trembled to her touch, and Anne groaned with lust as she rammed her cunt down on Brad's cock and rolled them, ramming his cock around as if trying to tear it off at the root.
Lysa licked again and found that it wasn't as bad as she'd thought. The warm soft flesh of Anne's ass cheeks caressed her face. She licked harder at the asshole, tasting the dull earthy taste, feeling her aunt's whole body respond.
"Oh, yeahhhhh, do it, bitch, do it!" Anne screamed, and she fucked down on Brad's cock until he was groaning in lust and gasping.
"You cunt," he moaned, "you ain't gonna get me!"
With the rubber cock still rolling in her fuck channel, Lysa started to lose her mind once more. She sucked the tight ring of Anne's asshole between her lips and rammed her tongue over and into the circle of muscle while her body heaved with more and more searing orgasms.
"Ooooooohhhhh! Shit! Shit!" Anne screamed.
Her ass rammed up and down and Brad gasped and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples.
"You fuck-whore!" he yelled. "You mother fuckin' slut!"
His hips beat up and down to the rising pace of Anne's surging come, and the three of them thrashed on the carpet in a frenzy of fuck-lust.
Johnnie slid his cock out of Elizabeth's mouth.
"I think that's hard enough now, don't you, darling," he said, showing Joanie his long, rock-hard prick.
"Ohhh, I think so, yes," she said, running her fingers over the cockshaft. "I bet you want Lysa's ass now, don't you?"
"Yeahhh!" he said.
And the two of them kissed until Joanie's hands blurred over her husband's cock and they moaned with passion. Joanie stopped, reached up and held Johnnie's head as she moved her hips over his cock.
"I'm gonna get that little whore Lysa for fucking you all the time," she said. "She's very bad, needs a lot of training."
"Of course," Johnnie murmured, "but I can leave all that to you."
Joanie grinned and kissed him again.
Lysa felt the tip of Johnnie's long cock at her ass. It was a strange, heady sensation, licking an ass and knowing that she was going to get a cock up her own ass. With her lust still erupting, she wanted that cock so bad, wanted to be double fucked until she collapsed.
Inch by inch, Johnnie fucked his cock into Lysa's tight brown shit hole. She lunged upward for him, yelling as the hard prick fucked into her ass guts, rubbing against the vibrator, making her body beat out of control with its climaxes. Moaning in uncontrollable lust, Lysa sucked at Anne's ass, licking her tongue into the tight hole, trying to ram as far in as Johnnie's cock was in her ass.
With a groan of lust, Johnnie slammed his fucker into Lysa's ass until his balls slapped on her ass cheeks. Her spasming asshole sucked at his prick while the churning of the vibrator sent him groaning with a rising lust in seconds.
"Ohhhhh! No!" Elizabeth yelped.
"No, what?" asked Joanie sweetly as she toyed with the whip.
"You know," Elizabeth gasped, her whole body shaking.
"Tell me," Joanie cooed, still running the whip through her fingers.
"No, no, no!" Elizabeth gasped, her fingers ramming desperately into her cunt as she tried to finish her climax.
"Very well," Joanie said, and she threw the whip away.
"No, no. I can't come!" screamed Elizabeth, her ass almost blurring on the leather cock.
"So, beg for it," Joanie said softly.
Elizabeth made one last attempt, but she knew it was hopeless. "Whip me, please, I need to be whipped!"
Joanie drew back the thin leather whip and cracked it at Elizabeth's thrusting, red-lined tits.
Elizabeth's climax exploded and broke into eruptions of satisfaction.
"More!" she begged as Joanie's hand flashed back and the whip whistled through the air. "Oh, just a few strokes more! Yessss! Yessss! Ohhhhh! Yesssss!"
She heaved against the pole and collapsed, her breath gasping, her body soaked with sweat.
Then Joanie threw the whip aside and advanced on the shuddering, helpless girl.
"Undo my teddy," she said sweetly to Elizabeth, running her hands over her throbbing tit flesh.
In a sweat of fear, Elizabeth undid the pink teddy and spread the sides out. Joanie stepped over Elizabeth's bound face. She grabbed the bar and leaned on it, spreading her thighs and thrusting her cunt at Elizabeth's face.
"Suck me, whore!" she demanded.
Elizabeth moaned as she licked at the soft flesh of Joanie's blonde pussy.
"Why don't you come over here, Randy?" Joanie cooed. "I need a long hard prick up my cunt, and I'm sure your sister would love to take your cum all over her face when you shoot."
She pulled her cunt away from Elizabeth's mouth and waited.
"Oh, yes," Elizabeth moaned, sobbing with the humiliation. "Yes, I'd like that."
"Good," Joanie said as she slid her cunt back over
Elizabeth's mouth. "Cum gets messy sometimes."
Randy came up behind Joanie and held her slim hips. His cock thrust out like an iron rod and he played it over her slippery cuntlips while his sister licked at them both. Then, with a grunt and thrust, he slammed his cock into Joanie's hot little fuck-channel, lifting the blonde off her feet for an instant with the force of his thrust.
"Oh, yessss!" Joanie purred. "Ohhh, you know how to please a lady, Randy, you really do!"
She leaned back and kissed him, then rammed her cunt over Elizabeth's face while he reached around and took her tits in his hands, caressing them while his cock swelled and threatened to explode as it fucked her spasming cunt. Joanie leaned harder on the pole, pushing it down so that she bent at the waist more and Randy could fuck more of his cock into her steaming pussy. His hips beat at her ass as his passion took over once more and his cock throbbed out of control.
"Oooohhh, you young men!" Joanie purred. "Always shooting, but you do get it up so fast again. Ohhhh, yes! Feel my pussy, I'm coming, yeahhhh, I'm coming!"
She grasped the bar and her wet cunt thrust down on Elizabeth's face as the young girl beat her ass on the leather cock and finger-fucked herself. With the sight of her brother's cock ramming into Joanie's pussy inches from her nose, Elizabeth started another come. She caressed her beaten tits with one hand, twisted her nipples as the thought of the hot jism about to pour over her face sent another shudder of lust all over her.
Lysa heard them rising to another climax as her own endless come exploded with the two cocks in her fuck-holes and Anne's ass at her mouth. Her head spun. All of them were coming together, and the room was charged with lust like static electricity.