Dropping the whip, J.D. knelt between her thighs and positioned his massive cock between her pussy lips. With one hard shove, he slammed his cock to the hilt in her cunt. She felt his organ tearing up her cunt like a cudgel, stretching and pushing aside her wet cavern until his purple knob smashed into her cervix.
Her pussy sucked and clawed at his cock like a hungry mouth. She ground her hips upward, feeling his mammoth cock diving even deeper into her pussy. His shaft burned back and forth over her clit, arousing her to intense need. He pulled his cock completely out and stuck it between her buttocks. She felt his cock-head poking against her anus.
"I'm going to fuck your ass like it's never been fucked before," he warned, clenching his buttocks in preparation to rape into her bowels.
Ginger started to protest, but the thought of her ass being fucked by his huge cock aroused her.
"Yes," she said. "Stick it in me. I want it! Fuck my ass!"
He rammed his cock into her butt as savagely as he'd slammed it into her pussy. One hard shove plunged it to the hilt. She felt it ream into her bowels and stretch her asshole. He ground his shaft back and forth between her buttocks. She felt his slick organ burning and ravishing her asshole.
And then he began alternating holes. His cock fucked from her ass to her pussy. He pumped in and out four times in each hole and then changed. "Oh, your pussy and ass feel good around my cock. I like fucking them both. Ahhh. Your ass is so tight and your cunt is so hot!" He thrust into her faster and faster.
"Don't stop," Ginger begged. "Fuck me harder. Yes! Yes! Screw me as hard as you can. Make my ass feel it. Oh… oh!" She bucked against him as hard as she could, feeling his big cock reaming her ass and cunt like they'd never been reamed before. His cock pounded in and out, switching back and forth from her ass to her pussy without missing a stroke.
She arched her back until her head rested on the floor. And then her orgasm burst through her flesh like hot, bubbling oil. Her body pulsed with sensual contractions that kept her humping and thrusting her body against his.
J.D. pulled his cock out of her cunt just as his orgasm exploded and spurted his cum out like a geyser. The first spurt shot out in a thick wad that splashed over her breasts. The second heavy load landed on her upper lip. He emptied the rest of his load on her stomach. His milky cum spotted her body in a sticky mess. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" he cried.
"Cover me with your cum! Smear it over me. I want to smell it and taste it." She licked her cheeks and lip, sucking the cum into her mouth.
And when their orgasm finally drained away, leaving them limp and exhausted, J.D. ran his fingers through the mess spotting her body, smearing his cum over her stomach and breasts. He milked his cock for the last drop of cum and wiped it on her pubic hair. When he stood up, his cock was already shriveling.
"You're a nasty mess," he said. "You smell like a whore. You look like a whore. You are a whore."
Ginger looked away. It was true. Everything he said was true. But she was not as ashamed of it now as she would have been in the past. After all, she was doing it for Roger, not for herself. And the punishment she received made it seem as though she was paying for her sins even as she committed them.
J.D. tucked his cock back in his pants and zipped his fly. "For your first day with us, you did pretty good. Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow you'll be put to the test again." He turned and opened the door.
"Wait," Ginger begged. "You can't leave me like this. Untie me, please."
"Why? You plan on going somewhere?" he smiled at her. "If you're looking for comfort, you've joined the wrong organization."
"At least tell me what's being done to get Roger out of jail before you leave. How can you be doing anything to help him if you spend your time in San Diego?"
"You let me worry about that. The only thing you need concern yourself with is how well you do what you're told. If you satisfy the customers I assign to you, Roger will be taken care of. If you don't, Roger will rot in jail for a long, long time." He stepped out the door and closed it behind him.
Ginger couldn't believe she was being left to spend the night with her arms tied painfully behind her and her legs spread obscenely. She could barely roll onto her side even to relieve the pressure of her hands pressing into the small of her back.
Ginger felt cum dripping from her pussy and asshole. She tried to relax her strained muscles, but her position was so uncomfortable she kept turning from side to side as far as her spread legs would allow. The minutes ticked by slowly. She knew she would never be able to sleep the way she was tied. How many more hours before morning?
CHAPTER TWELVE
Panic shot through Ginger when she heard the bolt opening on the door. Alice stepped completely naked into the room. She looked fresh and cheerful. Her blonde hair fell in strands over her shapely tits. She held a black riding crop in her right hand. "Good morning. Oh, did mean ole J.D. leave you tied up all night?" She knelt and untied Ginger's ankles.
Ginger felt like kissing her in gratitude. She stretched her legs, feeling the stiffness begin to ease. "Thank you." She turned so Alice could untie her wrists. When her hands were free, she started to unbuckle the collar around her neck.
"Leave the leash on," Alice ordered. "Just because I didn't come in whipping you doesn't mean you're not still a slave. And my slave if I want you to be." She spread her legs and rested her hands on her hips. "Kneel down to me!"
Ginger moaned silently. All this slave stuff was becoming too much for her. To how many people would she have to humiliate herself? It seemed like everyone was her boss. If she didn't obey them she would be whipped. But it was for Roger. Reluctantly, her limbs stiff, she turned and knelt in front of Alice.
"Bow down, slave. Touch your head to the floor. Worship me! If you're going to be any use to the group, you've got to learn to serve. Understand you are a slave. Now kiss my feet."
Group? What group had she become a member of? And how many people were in it? She hesitated too long obeying Alice's order and felt the stinging kiss of the riding crop cracking across her buttocks. Quickly she cupped Alice's right foot in her palms and began kissing the top of it.
She kept her lips puckered at first, but soon began licking and lavishing affection on Alice's foot as though she were making love.
"That's it, slave. Keep it up. Suck my toes. Pretend they're little cocks. Oh… that feels good." When she was satisfied with Ginger's performance, she ordered her to repeat the same thing to her left foot.
When Ginger finished bathing Alice's feet, she continued licking and lapping her way up her legs. She tasted her creamy skin and realized with a shudder that she enjoyed the warm taste on her tongue. And the skin of kissing a woman stirred a perverse arousal in her. She reached Alice's spread thighs and traced a wet trail up to the blonde curls covering her beautiful-looking mound.
Ginger lapped her tongue into Alice's pink slit and tasted the hot moisture. Her cunt tasted sweet and fragrant. If Alice wasn't satisfied with this kind of worship, she would never be satisfied. Ginger cupped Alice's ass and caressed her firm cheeks. She felt Alice's hands on her head, pulling her harder against her pussy. Ginger licked deeper into the moist interior.
"You're doing a good job, slave. Keep this up and you may become an asset after all," Alice spread her thighs even wider and leaned back against the door so she could watch the lewd scene unfold in the mirror. "I like watching you eat my pussy. Stick your tongue way inside. Ummm… that's it. Oh… oh! Yes, just like that. Nibble my cunt lips. Work your way all the way around."
Ginger did her best to satisfy her. She didn't want to give her any reason to use the riding crop. She slurped her tongue over her pussy as hard and urgently as possible. She tasted Alice's tender flesh on her tongue like honey.