He pulled his cock back out of her throat and let the hot streams gush into her mouth, filling it with white salty spunk.
Margo's mouth bubbled with gushing cum. The leather cat tail kept her orgasm raging, beating the horrible passion into her clit as the tight knots whipped her puffy flesh. She jerked, another climax tearing through her as Arnold gave her a final series of hard blows with the leather cat tail. The last of his hot cum gushed into her mouth. She swallowed, only dimly aware of what she was doing, her orgasms sending her body rocking with a passion she couldn't disguise.
Her mouth was trying to close on his cock now; not to bite it, but to suck it, take the last of the cum out as she crested and came down, cum dribbling from her mouth. She ran her tongue over his cock-tip licking the last of the juice away.
Arnold lowered the leather cat tail. "Fuuuuck! I don't believe it!" He slid his cock out of Margo's mouth and looked down at the sobbing blonde.
"Want more?"
Margo burst into hot tears of shame. She tried to speak, but her mouth was jammed open and all she could do was gurgle.
Fabian leaned forward and took hold of Margo's tits, stroking them, caressing her sore, red flesh. He grinned and twisted her nipples a little, rubbing the hard buds between his thumbs and forefingers.
Margo shivered, painful lust shooting from her pinched nipples.
"Are you ready to suck cock without that thing?" Fabian twisted Margo's nipples slowly, tightening his grip.
Margo gasped. Lust soared out of her nipples as Fabian tightened his fingers, twisting her hard buds, pulling them out from her tit flesh. She stared at her nipples. They were stretched painfully, throbbing in his expert hands.
"Just nod your head if you're ready," Fabian said gently, his cock hard and thrusting at the opening of the clamp in Margo's mouth. His prick was so massive that it would hardly clit through the large hole in the leather.
Margo wept. She knew she had to gave in, take his horrible cock deep in her mouth and swallow all the cum that came out of it, but she still fought.
"Just nod your head," Fabian said, pulling on her nipples, stretching them painfully from the whipped mass of Margo's lovely tits.
Margo gave a scream as the pain rushed out of her nipples and a spasm of passion soared over her. Frantically she nodded her head. Fabian's cock slid into her mouth.
"Good," Fabian said. He slid his cock into her mouth once and then pulled back. He was as good as his word and unclipped the clamp, taking the horrible thing out of Margo's mouth.
She moaned as someone took the bonds off her legs. She screamed with relief, squeezing her thighs together as her pussy throbbed and ached. Then her hands were free, and she rolled on her side on the table top, sobbing, rubbing her face until the pain of the jaw-clamp started to go away, then she rubbed her nipples and pussy.
Fabian let her roll to the side of the table, and she stood up, trembling from head to foot.
"Show me your hands," he said and Margo extended them instantly, her face down. "Mmmnn, nice nails. And they survived all that, good."
He caressed Margo's long fingernails, the bright red of her polish still clinging to them.
"I'm going to teach you how to use them. And then we have a special treat for you." He smiled, waiting until she looked at him. "You hate me, don't you?"
"No, no, I…"
"You can tell the truth."
It was a trap, Margo was sure to it.
"Yes!" she hissed.
He smiled. "Good, and I bet you'd like to rake those nails down our backs as we fuck you, huh?"
The idea made Margo gasp and her pussy ran juices so hard it made her tremble. "Yessss!"
"And I bet you'd love to dig these into my balls as I shoot in your mouth. Dig them deep, scratch my balls as they shoot."
Margo's head swam and she gasped. The collar around her throat was tighter than ever.
"Yes, yes!" she moaned. "I want to hurt you, really hurt you, you bastard!"
Fabian grinned, took her hands and led them to her tits. "Play your cards right and you will. Stop fighting it and learn, bitch!"
As he rasped her fingernails over her nipples, Margo gave a scream and burst into horrible sobs of horror and shame.
CHAPTER SIX
Fabian held her hand, rasping her fingernail over her aching flesh, digging in, driving pain and horrible lust from the contact. Margo's tears doubled as she stood helpless, letting Fabian ease her finger up and down, digging her fingernail into her own tit-flesh. He pushed the long, red-polished nails to her nipples and scraped them across the swollen buds. Margo gasped and shuddered, her legs trembling.
"You understand?" Fabian said.
"N-no, no!" Margo wept, her mind spinning.
"I can make you come whenever I want," Fabian said softly, rasping her fingernail across her nipple once more, sending horrible sparks of lust over the blonde.
"No, noooo!" Margo screamed, trying to pull away from his grasp.
He dropped her hands at once and stepped back, grinning at her. "Okay, we'll play it your way. Get down on your knees and suck Rolf off, he's as horny as hell watching you."
Margo twisted and looked at where Rolf stood, hands on hips, watching her with a massive grin all over his face. His cock bulged out of the front of his pants and Margo could see it pushing the black leather out a little with each throb. She gasped and looked at Fabian. He held up the mouth clamp and she knew what to expect if she refused.
She walked slowly over, her high heels clicking on the stone. Her breath was coming hard, the collar seemed tighter again as she stood in front of him.
He reached out and ran his hands over her tits, stroking her flesh. "Behave yourself and you'll see how our good sluts get treated."
Margo sobbed. She looked down at his massive thick cock pushing at the front of his pants. It wasn't as big as Fabian's, but it was more than big enough. She trembled as his fingers played with her tit-mounds, caressing them, pulling at her nipples, twisting the hard buds.
"Down," he said.
They were all watching Margo as she sank to her knees, her stockings tearing on the hard stone. She stared at the crotch of his pants. Her trembling hands reached up and slid over the shiny leather, feeling the thick rod of his cock beneath.
"Go on," Rolf said, "I'm hot as hell from watching you, whore, I wanna come."
The flap in the front of his pants opened easily, and Margo reached in, taking his thick cock in her hand. His prick throbbed, and another rush of passion surged over her as she trembled, her legs shaking. She was barely able to ease the thick monster out of his pants, but it came out at last and pushed toward her face, eight or nine inches of solid cock-meat. Her head was swimming as she leaned in and licked her tongue over the thick round cockhead. She held his cock-shaft in her hands, sliding her fingers up and down, caressing his prick. Her tongue swirled around his cockhead, her lips moving over the hot, hard flesh.
Her legs became weak as she tasted the precum juice on his cock-slit. The hot flesh that thrust at her mouth drove flashes of horrible excitement over her. Her throat gasped, her stomach turned and her pussy ran juices that wetted her thighs in excitement. She moaned as she sank her lips over the massive round cockhead. Her blonde hair fell over her face, concealing her blushing face from them. It was all she could do to stop herself from ramming her mouth right down the length of his fuckrod, taking it all in, filling her throat with rock-hard prick.
"Yeah!" Rolf sighed. "Ohhh yeah, you learn well, cunt, you learn well."
He slid his hands into her blonde hair and held her head, guiding it over his cockhead, pushing his throbbing prick into her mouth.