"Aaaghghhh! Please!" Gillian begged.
"Take your dress off."
"No, no, I can't, I – aaghhh!" The whip cut more red agony into Gillian's ass as she heaved on the tabletop.
The door opened, and Alda came back in, escorting a young boy of about eighteen, who looked stunned. She pulled him to the table and leaned back on it, spreading her thighs, stroking her panty crotch.
"Take your pants off, big boy," she cooed.
The boy was dressed in a cook's uniform, and he undressed very fast, staring at Gillian's bound body. His white pants were down his legs in no time, as Gillian screamed to the beat of another savage lashing across her ass. Instantly, Alda grabbed the boy's cock through his briefs and caressed it, stroking the rock-hard boner.
"Take my panties off," she purred, closing her thighs as his fumbling fingers reached for her panty tops.
"Take that dress off," Dean said softly, leaning in closer to the sobbing, screaming Gillian.
"No, please! I can't do that, I can't, please – aagghhh! Let me go, please!" Gillian screamed.
"If I do, Joe'll fire you," Dean said.
"Please, stop, please, I can't do that, I – aagghhh!" Gillian collapsed across the tabletop. But Dean grabbed her blonde hair and pulled her head up, turning her so that she could see Alda and the young cook. Alda now had his pants off and his eight inches of cock were thrusting out, rock hard with lust, as he ran his eyes over Alda's luscious figure. She was opening her bra and thrusting her tits at him, and then she kicked her panties off.
"Now, stick that big cock up my pussy!" she gasped, leaning back on the tabletop; her thighs open, her pussy hair already damp with her juices. She fondled her large tits, pinching her nipples, as he gasped and pulled her ass to the edge of the table.
He took his cock and slid it into Alda's hot wet cunt. It went right in, surging to the top of her pussy with no effort at all. The boy gasped and fucked his cock into Alda's cunt harder, pulling her closer to him with each ramming fuck.
"Ohhhh, wow! Your cunt's so tight! Ohhhh, fuck!" He rammed his throbbing fucker harder into Alda's pussy.
"Come on, big boy, gimme it all!" Alda purred, her dark hair falling across the tabletop as she leaned back, her legs tight around his waist.
"Isn't that good to see." Dean grinned at Gillian. "You take your dress off, and you can get fucked, too."
"Aaaaghhh! Noooo!" Gillian wailed, as the whip cut her ass again. Already she could feel that her tights were tearing under the assault, ripping as the whip lashed into her throbbing ass. "Please, not that, please!"
Gillian screamed. She knew she couldn't take pain like this for long. She shrieked as the tail of the whip lashed her ass again.
"Noooo, please!" she begged, jerking on the tabletop, her straight blonde hair tossing all over the place in her frantic pain. She could see the faint traces of blood on her wrists where the iron manacles had chafed her skin. The whip flogged her ass once more. "Yes, I'll do it!" she screamed. "I'll take it off!"
"Good," Dean said, then swung off the table.
The whip stopped, and Gillian lay there, sobbing, horrified that she'd given in to their horrible demands.
The boy fucking Alda worked his stiff boner in her cunt.
"Oh noooo!" he roared. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
CHAPTER TWO
Her ass aching with an agony that sent shivers through her, Gillian straightened up, rubbing her wrists. She moaned, and burst into fresh tears as she saw the blood on her wrists. Her ankles were still manacled so she couldn't escape, but she turned and looked down at her feet. There was a smear of blood on her ankle. With a sob, she looked at Alda and the cook as he gave a yell of lust, his cock pumping in and out of the brunette's hot wet cunt.
"Ahhhh, yeahhh!" he yelled, his ass heaving; his hands gripping Alda tightly; holding her onto his shooting cock. "Ohhh, fuck! I'm cumming! Cumminnnggg!"
He jerked and Alda gave a scream of fury.
"You fucker!" she yelled, her cunt sliding on his thick shooting fucker, as it poured out cum deep in her fuck passage. "You fucker! Hold it in! Satisfy meeee!"
She screamed, her dark hair tossing wildly; her fingernails digging into his back; running thin red lines into his flesh.
"Aaahhhh! I'll get it up again; I will, I can, I willll!" he yelled, his cock slamming deep into Alda's cunt, pouring hot wet cum cream into her sucking fuck-hole.
"You better, you better!" Alda screeched, her pussy sucking and throbbing around his shooting prick. Gobs of cum were running out of her pussy as she jerked up and down on his fuck-rod. Her legs were clasped tightly around his waist, and she gasped with lust.
"Aaaahhh, yeahhh!" the cook yelled, slamming her ass into the tabletop; ramming his cock into her cunt with furious strokes as his balls gave out the last gobs of jizz. He gripped Alda's shoulders tightly, his cock blurring in and out of her cunt as he reached his peak, shooting thick spunk deep in her pussy.
"Wouldn't you love to be fucked like that?" Rose crooned into Gillian's ear, making the bound librarian gasp and jump. "Having a great big cock pumping into your pussy?"
Rose grinned and slid the whip under Gillian's nose, the terrible, hard leather looking shiny with use.
"Never mind," Rose whispered. "You will have it, lots of cocks, all shooting in your pussy. I know; I know how it's gonna be."
Gillian burst into more tears and fell forward over the tabletop. Ignoring her pleas, Rose gripped Gillian's blonde hair and pulled her back up, grinning at her horror.
"All for you; lots of cocks," she chuckled, and let Gillian go.
The terrified librarian fell across the table again; her legs still bound and spread wide, her ass burning from the whipping. Close by her, the cook was gasping as his cock gave out the last oozes of his cum. He gave a moan and pulled his still half-hard cock out of Alda's cunt.
"I'll get it hard for you," he gasped, and then started caressing his prick, gazing at Alda and then at Gillian as he did.
"Stupid fucker," Alda crooned, sliding to her knees in front of him. "I'll give you a minute. If you make it, you can have me any time you want this weekend. If you don't, tough; somebody else will."
She sank her soft lips over his cockhead, sucking gently on his cock; licking off his cum that still clung to his prick in thick gobs.
Gillian almost passed out when she saw that. The idea of taking a man's cock in her mouth almost made her throw up. She saw Alda's soft lips move down his cockshaft, taking it all in, caressing his flesh, her fingers on his balls, stroking them, squeezing gently.
"Mmmmm," Alda murmured, sliding the cook's prick into her mouth, her red lips a perfect circle around his cock. She eased her mouth back, her tongue flicking all over his fucker. "Not bad, big boy. You can do it."
"Told you," he gasped, his rapidly hardening boner swelling in Alda's mouth and skillful hands.
"Mmmm," Alda purred, licking his swollen cockhead. "So, you can have me when you want, big boy; you gonna fuck me raw?"
"You bet," he gasped and his cock gave another heave in her mouth.
"You better," Alda whispered, sinking her mouth down on the length of his prick, until Gillian saw her throat swell as she took his cockhead right in.
Gillian shivered at the horrible sight. She turned away, her eyes pouring tears. But Dean was there, on the other side of the table, and Rose was beside her; both of them looking at her with horrible lust in their eyes.
"So," Dean said. "How about that dress?"
Gillian could see the whip in Rose's hand and she knew she had to obey. Sniveling, she reached up and fumbled for the zipper at the back of her long dumpy dress.
The only sound in the room was the moaning that came from the young cook, as Alda's mouth sucked the last full inch of hardness back into his cock.