"Whip her, whip her!" Lance yelled as his cock gushed the first of his pent-up cum.
He roared as the cane lashed Natalie's ass and another hot jet of his seed poured out high into Natalie's hot pussy. "Ooohh, fuck, she's coming! The whore's coming!"
Natalie screamed as her body went out of control, tossing wildly on Lance's shooting cock. The agony of the cane and the surging passion of Lance's cock as it shot its load of white hot cum sent seething rushes of climax all over her.
"Ohhh, you bastards, you bastards!" she screamed, her ass heaving back to meet another lash of pain coming at it. With her head tossing and her blonde hair flying, the roaring orgasms shook her.
"I hate you!" she wept. "I hate you!"
The cane whipped her. Her pussy clamped around Lance's cock, sucking the cum out, demanding the whole of his cock. He yelled and grabbed her, holding her tight as he shot the last gobs of his cum. Some of it squeezed out of her pussy and over her white, trembling thighs.
"Oooh, fuck!" he moaned as Roxanne stopped whipping Natalie and the fucked blonde fell across his chest, her head buried in his shoulder.
Natalie's climaxes crested and she sank down. She had come while they whipped her. That was so depraved, she couldn't even think about it. Her pussy still throbbed around Lance's cock, sending soft waves of satisfaction through her, but it wasn't enough to offset the feeling of shame over what she had done.
"Bring her here," Zane demanded.
Natalie shuddered, clutching Lance closer as if she hoped he would save her. His cock still moved in her cunt, slowly coming down from the orgasm.
"Get up, whore," he ordered.
"Oh, no, please, don't make me do more, please!" Natalie wept.
Lance's cock churned in her pussy, as it ran softly over her cuntal walls.
Then she felt the touch of the cane across her ass.
"Get up," Roxanne said.
Sobbing in shame, Natalie slowly got off Lance's cock, kneeling up on the table, her entire body shuddering.
"Off," Roxanne said and Natalie hastened to obey her, moving to the edge of the table and almost falling onto the floor.
"Over here," Zane commanded.
Natalie went over as slowly as she could. Everybody followed her. Zane sat in his chair, his big cock ramming against the front of his jeans.
"On your knees," he said as Natalie reached his chair.
"Ohhhh please, no more, no more, please!" Natalie begged. She ached all over, her ass burned with the beatings, and she could feel Lance's sticky cum oozing over her thighs.
"One more chance." Zane was looking closely at the shivering blonde.
Natalie knew what was next. With a groan, she sank to her knees and hung her head. She was right between his knees and she could see the massive, heaving bulge in his pants, even with her head down.
"Hold her arms back," Zane said.
Natalie screamed. Matt grabbed her wrists and twisted them back, behind her head and down, until they were almost on a level with her shoulders. That way she was bowed backwards, her tits thrusting up at Zane as he sat and admired her figure.
"Not fuckin' bad," he commented. "Open your legs."
Natalie shuffled her knees open and Zane ran his foot up the inside of her thighs, until it was playing over her open pussy lips, where the cum still oozed out. Natalie moaned, but she couldn't move as Zane eased one of his toes into her cunt and wiped his foot all over the cum-smeared crack of her pussy.
He grinned as he took it away, moving it up until it was right under Natalie's nose. "Look at that. All covered in cum. Glean if off."
Natalie didn't have to be told what he meant. She sobbed, but took one look at Roxanne, standing there with the cane, and gave in. Her arms ached because Matt kept a tight grip on her wrists, only lust letting her lean forward to Zane's cum-covered foot.
She flicked her tongue over Zane's toes, licking up the goo smeared there. The smell of feet that had been out all day on the range revolted her, but it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. She licked between his toes as he commanded, then underneath, cleaning the cum and goo away until he was satisfied.
"Oooh, come on, Lance," Cherie cooed. "Lemme have some of your cock."
Brazenly the little blonde sank back to her knees and took Lance's big thick prick in her hands, caressing the cockshaft. Her hot mouth sank around his cockhead, sucking and licking at it as she mowed and rubbed her tits against his thighs.
"Whore," he said, "you go on like that and it'll be the dildo up your cunt and me up your ass."
Cherie almost choked as she thrust her mouth down the length of his cock, taking it to the balls, her throat sucking and clutching at the growing prick. She drew her mouth back, playing with his cockhead.
"Ooooh, I couldn't stand that, not two cocks at once; oh no, please."
Then she gasped with laughter and rammed her mouth back down, taking Lance's thick cock back into her mouth.
"Take those clamps off," Zane said.
Roxanne grinned and reached for the clamps, slowly undoing them, easing the bite of the metal jaws on her nipples.
Natalie hung her head. She knew what was going to happen arid hoped desperately that she could escape it. She sobbed as the clamps came off Roxanne's nipples.
Roxanne handed the clamps to Zane. She played with her tits, caressing her nipples which were bright red, the marks of the jaws still in the flesh.
Zane jingled them in his hand while Natalie kept her head down. "You wanna be a good girl?"
"Yes, yes, but not that, please, not that!" Natalie gasped. Matt let go of her elbows and she almost collapsed. Zane held out the clamps to her. She moaned at the dreadful tiny jaws, knowing how much they'd hurt.
"Put them on, and you escape the whip," he said.
"No, no, please, don't make me wear them, I'll do whatever you…"
"If you don't put them on, I'll have you whipped while I do," he said.
Natalie gasped and shook. There was no way out. She reached out and took the tiny clamps, her fingers shaking with fear.
"Put them on," Zane said.
Natalie almost choked as she took one of the clamps and put it around her tight little nipple. She made sure the jaws were around her tit bud and turned the screw. Almost immediately the jaws bit and she moaned. She stopped and took the next clamp.
Zane said nothing as she worked the second clamp around her nipple and turned the screw. To her right she heard the gasping and gurgling as Cherie sucked at Lance's cock, her wicked little mouth getting him to full hardness very quickly. Natalie moaned as the other clamp bit, digging into her nipple bud.
She stopped and hung her head again, pain gushing out of her tits.
"Tighten them," said Zane.
"Ohhhh no, please, they hurt, they really hurt!"
Zane leaned forward. "Tighten them, or else."
Natalie raised her fingers to her aching nipple bud. Her head swam, but she managed to get hold of one of the clamps, twisting the screw a little more, feeling the jaws bite into her flesh, sending fast waves of agony out.
"Oooh, please, no more," she pleaded.
"The other one," Zane said.
Natalie sobbed. Her fingers shook uncontrollably as she reached for the other clamp. She took hold of it, turned the screw and screamed in pain as the jaws chewed into her flesh.
"More." Zane leaned back, taking a drink of beer.
"No, please, don't make me, no!" Natalie screamed as Matt grabbed her wrists again and twisted them back behind her head, forcing her tits out. Natalie began sobbing and pleading as she saw Roxanne move closer, the cat in her hand.
"Ohhh, no, no!" Natalie moaned. "Don't let her, no!"
The cat lashed across her young thrusting tits, beating red pain through her body. The clamps jerked and pulled at her nipples as the tails of the whip stroked viciously across her flesh.