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Natalie's chest heaved, jiggling her tits. She still couldn't believe how depraved this place was.

"You heard what he said!" Roxanne snapped.

With trembling fingers, Natalie reached down and slid her fingers over her hairy pussy lips. She spread them slowly, showing him the bud of her clit and her inner lips, damp with pussy juices.

"Rub your clit," Lance said.

He worked his cock as he watched her.

Natalie's sobs shook her whole body, but she reached her fingers in and rubbed them over her clit bud, holding her pussy lips open so he could see it all.

She saw him slowly stroking his cock, his gaze burning into her, watching her slow masturbation. The room was absolutely quiet and a burning excitement rose in Natalie, slowly running out of her pussy, making her hips throb and twist as she rubbed her tight clit bud. She was sweating with excitement, her fingers rubbing harder on her clit. Her hips thrust out and her cunt throbbed with rising lust and a low moan burst out of her mouth.

"Okay, whore," he said softly, "it's time you were fucked!"

CHAPTER FIVE

"You beast!" Natalie sobbed, as her fingers continued to work her clit with rising passion and desperation. "You're going to rape me, aren't you?"

More tears flooded out of her eyes, but the helpless passion surging from her clit bud was flooding her too and driving her out of her mind.

"Oh, no," Lance said, with a grin on his face. "I'd never rape a lady, would I?"

"Never," Matt agreed. He worked his cock slowly as he watched Natalie standing above him.

Already her hips swayed to the beat of her fingers in her pussy, and a low moan bubbled out of her lips.

"You'd love me to fuck you, wouldn't you?" Lance got up and ran his hand up Natalie's thigh.

The most terrible burst of passion erupted over her as he played with the flesh of her inner thigh, but she choked and fought it.

"No!" she screamed. "You're raping me, forcing me. You're a pervert."

"Silly girl," Lance said softly. "Beg me to fuck you."

Natalie stared down at his massive cock, pointing straight up at her soft, open pussy. Her emotions swung and swirled around in her head. She was terrified and confused.

"No! No, you're a brute, a real brute." Her fingers dug hard at her cunt and her legs trembled. She sobbed at the utter helplessness of her situation.

"Bend over, little girl," Lance said softly. "And don't stop masturbating, whore, we all want to see."

He moved closer and ran his hand up, around the back of Natalie's neck. She bent down slowly, the back of her neck burning at his touch. Her fingers stayed on her pussy, rubbing her clit in a delirium of the most awful, rising excitement. She spread her legs wider, the asked heels grating outward on the wooden table top. She got where he wanted her, bent over almost double, her legs spread with her head on the same level as his.

He held her hair, placing his mouth at her ears. "Now, don't be a silly girl. Beg me to fuck you." His fingers reached out and ran over her tits, moving in on her lovely tight nipples.

"Ooohhh," Natalie moaned. She felt his fingers tighten on her nipples, rolling, squeezing them harder, until pain rushed out of them, surging through her tits.

His fingers tightened and he slid his other hand to her other tit and held that nipple, tightening his grip the whole time.

"Beg me," he whispered.

Pain rolled over her body, mingling with the passion erupting from her clit. Her fingers speeded up. She forgot she had been ordered to do it, and just masturbated with increasing lust and fury. Her tits ached with the slow torture of his fingers and her body began to heave and toss on the table. She moaned, her head spinning.

"Ohhhh! Please, fuck me!" Natalie gasped, her body going out of control with lust. Her fingers blurred on her clit and her tits thrust at his hands while a low bubbling scream broke from her lips.

He pulled his hands away. "Stop that!" he snapped. "Take your hand off your clit, whore!"

He slapped her hand away and Natalie jerked upright, gasping, her body filled with the force of her lust. She stood there, trembling.

Lance eased onto the table with her. He lay there with his massive cock sticking up like a ramrod.

"Get on it," he commanded her.

Natalie moaned and sank to her knees. She crawled between his legs, aware of the stares and lust-filled eyes that followed her every movement. She slid her thighs around the vast pillar of flesh and held it, moaning at the feel of the rock-hard flesh. She lifted herself, running the stiff cockhead over her clit, feeling the sparks of lust rising.

"Oooh, you brute!" she groaned, as the head of his massive prick found the entrance to her tight pussy and forced at it. "Ohh God, it won't go up, it won't, you're too big!"

The thin rod lashed across her ass.

"Ohhhh God, no, no!" Natalie screamed, twisting around to see Roxanne lashing the terrible thing into her again. "No! You bitch!"

Natalie screamed, her hips heaving and her pussy thrusting down on the massive cock, her cuntal walls throbbing and spreading to take it.

"Nooo!"

She wailed as the thin cane lashed her again, driving the hot spites of agony all over her body. But that wasn't all. The pain, like the pain from her tits, mingled with lust. And not only did the lust erupt from her invaded cunt, it also erupted out of the agony in her ass. Natalie screamed again, her cunt ramming downward, swallowing another inch of the massive cock.

"Hey, that's great." Lance groaned. "Whip her more, Roxanne. That makes her cunt do the greatest things. Fuck, her cunt sucks my cock like a vacuum pump."

He lay back, his cock thrusting up into Natalie's tight little pussy.

"You fucker!" Natalie screamed, as the cane beat into her ass again.

Her pussy slammed down, taking in another chunk of the thick prick invading her cunt. Soon it was in to the hilt and Natalie lay across Lance's body, mewling and weeping, her beaten ass thrusting up and down, ramming the thick cock into her convulsing cunt.

Lance grabbed her hair and pulled her close again. "You're gonna come, whore. Right as I shoot my cum up your pussy."

"Noooo!" Natalie wailed as she tried to control her heaving ass. Her body rang with agony and lust. The scraping hard fuck of the thick prick in her cunt and the ringing pain from her whipped ass were driving her out of her mind.

"Ohhh yes!" Lance said softly. "Your cunt is the tightest little hole I've ever fucked, and it's gonna mike me came real fast. And when I do start coming, Roxanne's gonna whip your ass until I've finished, got that?"

"No, you bastard!" Natalie screeched, trying to pull out of his grasp.

It was hopeless. He held her almost, effortlessly, one hand controlling her head. His cock swelled in her cunt, throbbing against her walls, driving higher passion into every move she made.

"Ooooh! You fucker!" Natalie moaned.

He chuckled. "Come on, baby, tell me how much you love it. Tell me how much you love having a big thick cock stuffed up your pussy. Tell me. I can feel it, whore; I know what your cunt's doing."

Natalie screamed and heaved, her ass circling as her hot pussy sucked under the hard fucking. Her pussy wails were going out of control, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Her body beat up and down with increasing lust, ha hot cunt ramming over his cock as she lost control. She felt his cock heaving inside her, getting harder and bigger with each stroke of her hungry cunt.

"Ohhh yeah!" Lance yelled. "Do it now, Roxanne, do it now!" With a roar of lust he heaved Natalie up, his hips jerking at her cunt.

"Nooo!" Natalie screamed. But her ass lunged back and the thin cane lashed it, beating another thin red line of pain into her flesh.

She screamed, her body jerking like mad. Inside her, Lance's cock grew even harder, and she could feel each throb as the cum rushed down it, about to flood her pussy. The first pulses of a most incredible orgasm crashed over her.