Hilary took the chain and pulled it around the far leg of the table while Annabelle screamed and heaved, her body burning with pain.
Kirby and Patrick took her ankles and lashed them to the legs of the table, spreading her thighs yet again, for them to do whatever they wanted with her. She pulled at the chain, but it didn't give. She was helpless, struggling on the table.
"Now," Hilary said, grinning down at the helpless librarian. "Now for your treat, won't that be nice?"
Annabelle took one look at the cane in Hilary's hand. "Yes, yes, Mistress, yes it will be!"
In the searing pain rushing all over her body, Annabelle wasn't thinking very clearly. She saw Zoe coming up behind her, a grin on her sensual little mouth. But it was the clamps that drove Annabelle made. They throbbed on her nipples, burning into her flesh with a pounding agony. She reached for them.
Hilary leaned in and whispered in her ear. "If you even loosen them half a turn, I'll whip your tits until they fall and then whip you again until you put them back on! Don't do it, whore." Annabelle moaned, her body pulsing with the pain from her nipples. She rubbed her tits on the table top, feeling the screws dragging on the surface, but it didn't help her. The agony went on.
She felt the touch of Zoe's mouth as the little nympho licked at the backs of her thighs, taking up gobs of Antony's cum as they slowly oozed down.
Zoe grinned at her mockingly. "Make the most of this, for you're gonna be doing this for me soon."
She moved her soft mouth up and licked over Annabelle's clit, taking her time.
Annabelle gasped. She struggled on the table top, pulling at the collar as she faced another humiliation. "Not a woman, not her, make her stop, I'm not a lesbian! Nooooo!"
"You calling me a lezzie?" Zoe snarled, jumping up and grabbing the cane.
"Noooo, no I wasn't, honest!" Annabelle screamed, trembling, grabbing helplessly at the chain that held her.
"Good. I'm only doing this because my daddy told me to, and I do everything my daddy says." She snickered and leaned even closer. "And so will you, whore."
She walked back and suddenly lashed Annabelle's ass without warning, the cane whipping viciously into the bound librarian's flesh.
"Aaaggghhh!" Annabelle screamed, tossing wildly.
"Just checking," Zoe said and threw the whip away. She knelt and licked at Annabelle's wideopen cunt, her sensuous mouth moving over Annabelle's pussy-lips and alit with expert knowledge. She sucked up her father's cum that still clung there, while all the time her fingers caressed Annabelle's skin, adding to the depraved pleasure rushing through the helpless woman.
Annabelle pulled at the chain, her legs trembling, her tits aching with pain. But the passion was rising, the horrible disgusting lust, fuelled by every touch of Zoe's mouth on her sensitive pussy. She struggled desperately not to show them her arousal; biting her lip, rubbing her tits harder into the table top to distract herself with the pain. But it just made things worse. She gasped, her body gyrating as she sobbed and thrust her ass back at Zoe's mouth. "Stop it!" she screamed. "Stop it, it's disgusting."
"So why do you enjoy it so much?" Antony asked, leaning over her. "How would you like me to twist one of those clamps? Huh?"
He reached under her tossing body and took one of the horrible clamps in his fingers.
Annabelle screamed. Zoe was sucking her clit harder, taking the whole of the hard fleshy bud into her mouth. She worked her teeth over it, sending Annabelle into a screaming fit with spasms of painful lust shooting out of her pussy. Annabelle's screams rose higher as the father and daughter worked together on her, driving her out of her mind.
Zoe's mouth sucked her pussy and the little bitch licked deep into her fuck-hole before sucking her clit in again and sawing her teeth across it, sucking harder and harder until Annabelle's body was bouncing out of control, her legs trembling, her tits slapping into the table top. Antony kept his grip on the clamp and waited.
"Aaaggghhhh!" Annabelle screamed as she came in helpless surges of orgasm. "You beasts, I hate you!" she wailed, her body betraying her yet again, surging to the beat of an uncontrolled explosion of lust. "I hate you, stop!"
Antony twisted the clamp, working the teeth into Annabelle's nipple, pulling, heaving at her flesh.
"Now her ass," Antony said.
Annabelle screamed, tearing at the chain that held her neck so tightly. She felt Zoe's mouth moving up, into the crack of her ass, licking the whole time, reaching for her asshole. "Oooohhh, fuck, no!"
But the climaxes got worse the closer Zoe's mouth got to her shitter. Zoe licked the remains of her father's cum out of her ass-crack, moving closer and closer as Antony twisted the clamps, keeping Annabelle heaving and screaming with the depraved release of her orgasm.
Zoe pulled Annabelle's ass-cheeks wide apart and licked the gobs of cum that rested right in her asshole.
"Aaauuuggghhhh!" Annabelle groaned, her ass trembling with a lust she had never felt before. The orgasm crashed over her as the pain from her nipple rushed to meet the incredible feeling of Zoe's tongue licking right over her crinkled ring of muscles. She gasped, her mouth open, panting, heaving as she came, her body utterly out of control.
Antony shifted his grip and twisted the other clamp, getting another shriek of lust from the helpless librarian. "You know what comes next?"
Annabelle didn't answer, she was in a world of her own, a seething world of pain and lust that possessed her utterly. Another climax beat at her as Antony twisted the clamp, tearing at her nipple flesh, driving her crazy.
"Somebody's gonna fuck your ass now," Antony said. "We'll all do it in the end, but probably Patrick first, he's waited long enough. Ready?"
Annabelle screamed, tearing at the chain. Her orgasm was so high, but it wouldn't break. Just like the others, it went on climbing. She gasped and moaned, struggling against the bonds, her legs aching, her body on fire. She saw Patrick come up behind her, his robe thrown away, his cock standing out stiffly.
"I licked her real wet for you, baby," Zoe said as she got up, leaving Annabelle's ass muscles twitching and heaving between her red, whipped ass-cheeks.
"Oh, no, not that, no!" Annabelle screamed, her body shaking with horror. "Not that, not my ass!"
Zoe grinned at Patrick. "Is your cock wet enough though? Let me see."
She leaned down and gave his stiff rod a thorough licking and sucking, leaving it slick and shiny with her saliva.
"Okay, that'll go in the hole now."
Patrick slid his cock into her ass-crack, thrusting it deep, towards her trembling shithole. She moaned, but the orgasms didn't stop, just burst again like fireworks as Patrick's cock came up against the crinkled hole of her ass.
"Yeahhhhh," he breathed. "Come on, whore, beg me for it!"
"Ohhh, fuck, no don't – aaahhhhh!" Annabelle shivered and moaned, her crimson ass getting another hard slap and Antony twisted the clamps. Arrows of passion erupted through her as Patrick pushed and his cock-head worked hard at her tight ring of ass muscles.
"Beg me, whore!" he snapped.
Annabelle's stomach churned as she felt the touch of the thin cane on her ass. She craned back and saw that it was Zoe holding it, just above the point where Patrick's cock pushed at her ass.
"Ooohhhh, yes, fuck my ass," Annabelle wept, staring at the cane. "Ooohh, please, fuck my ass!"
"Goad," Zoe said and lashed the cane into Annabelle's tight flesh.
Annabelle screamed, and Patrick plunged his cock into her shit-hole.
It slid about three inches in, running past her entrance ring of muscles and, rasping over her shitter walls, sending sudden, pulsating bullets of pain throbbing out of her ass.
Annabelle moaned and screamed as Antony twisted the clamps, then reared up, clutching at the chain as Zoe whipped her ass and Patrick rammed his cock right up her shitter until his balls slapped into her ass-cheeks.