"This is gonna hurt like hell," she said with great satisfaction, running the whip tail through her fingers.
"I'll do it!" Corinne sobbed her will breaking. "I'll take my clothes off for you – I will, I will!"
"Now don't be a spoil sport," Melissa said, nastily. "You have to tell me you won't at first. Then you say you will."
"Noooo, I will, I will, I'll do it!" Corinne sobbed, staring in horror at the curling leather whip. She strained, but Donald's grip on her hair was far too hard to let her move.
"No, no, no," Melissa chided. "Tell me you won't."
"Noooo, I will!" Corinne screamed. "I will, I will!"
She wept as she saw the whip tail go up, curl in mid air and then lash down viciously. With the mock force, the hard leather tail beat right across her swelling tits.
CHAPTER TWO
Corinne jerked in the chair, her head twisting, her body racked with the most terrible agony. She screamed, staring at her tits and the thin line of red that showed where the whip had lashed her creamy white tit flesh.
"No, no, I'll do it!" she wailed as the whip curled in again. "Aaaghhh! Help, Julius, help!"
Her tits bounced under the impact of the plaited leather tail, and another curling line of pain joined the first one.
"Ohhhh, I love it!" Melissa gasped as she lashed the screaming Corinne again. She swirled the whip through the air, lashed it in so that the very tip burned into Corinne's nipple, ramming the hard bud into her areola as it hit.
"Aaaghh! Ohhh, God!" Corinne screamed, shrugging against the collar, her arms heaving in the handcuffs. The hard metal bit into her wrists, but she hardly felt it. Everything was concentrated on her tits. "Let me do it!" She sobbed as she watched the curling tail of the whip lashing in on her. "Aaaaghhh! Oh, God, help me!"
Her lovely tit mounds jiggled as another crimson line of agony curled over her flesh. Her legs kicked up with the pain, showing more of her luscious thighs and the tops of her stockings. She tried to stop, but the pain made her legs spasm under each blow.
"Fuuuck, look at her!" Susie yelled, her fingers rubbing her pussy, her legs spread wide. She undid her bra with her other hand and rubbed her nipples, pulling at them as she watched. She yelled as she came, her legs tightening and pulling her ass up off the chair.
"OOOOHH, fuck, I gotta have it! Come on, once! You fuckers, fuck meee!" She moaned and jerked her fingers ramming into her cunt, her body thrashing wildly. "Come on, Saul! I'll give it to you any way you want, if you'll just fuck me!"
The little nympho crawled off the chair and over to Saul on her knees. She clung to his legs, her hand reaching shamelessly for his cock. He looked down at her.
"It'll cost you," he said, his thick hard cock pressing into Susie's hands.
"Anything!" Susie gasped, climbing up him in desperation of lust.
"Undress me," he said.
He kept watching Corinne's suffering as Susie greedily undid his pants and dragged them down, handling his cock the whole time as he stepped out of them. She almost ripped his shirt as he pulled it off and then went for his underpants.
"Uh-uh," he said and sat down.
"Oooh, Saul!" Susie wailed. She crawled closer and untied his shoes, taking them off, followed by his socks, gasping and wailing the whole time. Then she grabbed at his underpants and heaved them away, her mouth watering as she revealed his long thick cock. "Ooooh, fuck! Stick that up me!"
With a long drawn-out moan, she fell forward over the chair back, her ass thrusting out, her panties sopping wet with her cunt juices.
"Rip them off me!" she begged.
Saul grinned and reached into the top of Susie's little black panties.
"Like this?" he teased, pulling on the waistband, stretching it out a little.
"Yessss, yes!" Susie wailed. "Come on, Saul, fuck me!"
Saul pulled harder and the thin material stretched to its limit and began to tear, ripping away from Susie's ass.
"Ooohhh!" she mowed. "Oohbh, fuck, give me your cock, Saul, come on, give me!" She pushed back at him, rubbing her tits as she waited.
Saul slid his cockhead over the wet gash of Susie's pussy, working it up and down until she was screaming with frustration, her ass jerking uncontrollably.
"Fuuuck meee!" she begged, her fingers tearing at the chair cushions.
Slowly, Saul slid his cock into her throbbing cunt. Susie screamed and gasped with lust, bucking up against him, her cunt swallowing his cock.
"Fuuuck meee!" she begged, her pussy throbbing out of control as she came.
Saul rammed his cock into her cunt to the hilt, and Susie gave a long wailing scream of passion, her ass tossing on the chair back, her mouth gasping with lust. And all the time, she kept her eyes on the chair where Corinne jerked and screamed in agony.
"Now do it!" Corinne screeched, her body tossing, her tits a crimson mass of agony, the delicious tit mounds heaving under the hard lash of the whip.
"Please, let me do it!"
"Do what?" Melissa demanded, the whip curling in the air. Her fingers moved under the hem of her short slip to her pantied cunt where they caressed her cunt mound slowly. She was enjoying every second of Corinne's suffering.
"Take my clothes off!" Corinne wept, staring at the whip as if her pleading eyes could stop it from flailing.
"Take my clothes off, please," Melissa said, playing with Corinne, just moving the whip slowly around, keeping the bound blonde on the edge of terror.
"Take my clothes off, please!" Corinne wept, struggling against the collar. But Donald was keeping such a tight grip that her head couldn't move without cutting off her hair.
"Good," said Melissa, working the whip tail around, letting the plaited leather drag slowly over Corinne's tits. "Take my clothes off and show you all my body so you can fuck me."
"No, please, aaagghh!" Corinne screamed as the whip curled up effortlessly and lashed across her sensitive tits. "Don't make me, please, don't – aaghh!" She squirmed desperately in the chair, her body on fire with desperate agony, "Take my clothes off so you can fuck me!"
"Fuck, you gotta learn faster," Melissa said softly, her fingers playing over her pussy. "You know," she went on conversationally, letting the whip tail drop over Corinne's tits once more, the hard leather lashing over Corinne's suffering skin, "I get real horny when I whip little bitches like you. I mean real horny, like I go crazy. You understand?"
"Yes, yes!" Corinne wept, her eyes on the whip. "No, you fuckin' don't!" Melissa swung the whip downwards, beating Corinne's tits with another vicious blow. "Don't lie to me, bitch! If you know what I feel, your pussy'll be wet. Is it?"
"W-w-what?" Corinne sobbed.
"Let me see." Melissa slid her hand up the insides of Corinne's thighs. "Open your legs."
"Nooo!" Corinne wept as Melissa's hand pushed her skirt higher on her thighs. "Please, no, no!"
But already Melissa's fingers were playing over her upper thighs and closing in on her panties. She wanted to kick at Melissa, but she was too terrified to do that.
"I bet a good long pussy-suck she's as dry as a bone," Melissa said.
"I'll take the bet," Donald said. "If I loose, I'll whip the shit while she does it."
"Done," Melissa said, and her fingers played over the crotch of Corinne's panties.
Corinne wanted to die. It was bad enough that men tried to do that to her, but to have another woman feeling up her pussy was almost shameful enough to stop her from thinking about the suffering in her tits. Her legs trembled, but she was transfixed with fear, unable to close them against Melissa's hand. She cringed as Melissa's fingers ran inside her panties and probed to the entrance of her cunt, past her pussy lips and over her prominent clit.