Ginger thrust Arnold's cock right into her throat as Arnold yelled and gripped her hair with his free hand. Margo saw his cock grow larger as the cum rushed up it and Arnold gave a great yell of lust.
"Yaaaaahhhh!" he roared, his balls churning as the spunk surged out of his cockhead.
Ginger gasped as she eased her mouth back up his prick, her fingers gripping the throbbing flesh as he yelled with release. Suddenly a thick wad of cum shot out of Arnold's cock and right into Ginger's welcoming mouth.
"Mmmnnnn!" she moaned as the creamy cock juice gushed over her lips.
Margo struggled with the horrible desire to throw up as she saw the little nympho licking the thick cum off her lips, but that only lasted for a second.
"Whip her!" Ginger yelled. "Open that shitty mouth of hers!"
She pulled back and guided Arnold's cock just as the next thick wad of cum gushed out of it.
Fabian lashed Margo's ass as the gush of cum burst over her lips and into her mouth.
"Yeahhh! Yeah!" Ginger yelled, holding Arnold's cock, pushing it at Margo's face. "Come on, shitty face, take some cum, you stuck-up whore!"
"Aaaghhhh!" Margo screeched as the rod lashed her ass again.
Her mouth opened and more cum poured into it, splashing on her lips and over her cheeks. She struggled, but the rod lashed her ass harder and her mouth stayed open to scream, taking in more cum, as Arnold roared with satisfaction and Ginger milked his cock of the final jets of jism.
"Don't stick it in her mouth!" Fabian warned as he lashed Margo. "The little bitch has to be taught not to bite."
"Sure, baby," Ginger crooned as she played Arnold's cock over Margo's mouth, letting the final gobs of cum ooze out of his cockslit. "Fuck, I wish I had a cock to use on this cunt."
Fabian laughed. "You'll think of something. So, boys, how was that?"
"Great!" Arnold leaned back, his cock still dribbling the last of his cum.
Greedily Ginger sank her mouth back down it, sucking up the last drops with her pouting lips.
"The bitch really bit me," Kurt said, easing his pants down to look at the red marks on his inner thigh.
"Okay, let's work on Mrs. Tight-Ass here." Fabian took the chain and hauled Margo upright, twisting her around to face him. "Now for some fun, you cunt."
"Stop this! Nooo!" Margo wailed, the tight collar choking her.
Behind Fabian, Rolf appeared with handcuffs. Margo tried to strike out, but Fabian gripped her wrists and the handcuffs were on before she knew it. She screamed, but they were all around her, forcing her down onto the stone floor. Panic overwhelmed her and she screamed again, cum dripping into her mouth and off her chin.
Nikki let a rope down from a pulley in the ceiling. Margo sobbed and wept, gasping, as Fabian took the book on the end of it and clipped it through the chain of the handcuffs.
"Please, no, please!" she wept.
Rolf helped Nikki on the rope and Margo's arms were hauled up, over her head. She screamed as they hauled her up, and Margo was hanging from the rope, her arms stretched, her feet struggling to get a grip on the stone floor.
"Stop! Stop this!" she wailed, her body writhing in rising desperation, the pain still throbbing in her ass.
"Gonna get dressed for this bitch," Fabian said. He reached up and unclipped the chain from Margo's collar. "Come on, boys."
The four men went off with him into a small room to the side, leaving Margo with the two women. She twisted slowly as the rope unwound. Through the door Margo could hear the men laughing.
Ginger and Nikki strolled up to her.
"You bitch," Ginger said, her fingers stroking over the front of Margo's slip, moving closer to her jutting tits. "You don't bite, bitch, not unless you're told to. In fact, you don't do anything unless you're told to, got that?"
"Why are you doing this?" Margo wept, cringing from Ginger's fingers as they played over her bra cups and the lacy top of her slip.
"Because you're a cunt," Nikki replied, grinning and watching Ginger's hands playing with Margo. "We don't make that much noise when we party because we're down here and this is soundproofed. You just wanted to complain, bitch, so we're giving you something to complain about."
"Stop her!" Margo sobbed as Ginger ran her hands down her body, sliding her fingers under the hem of her slip. "I'll… I'll see you all in jail for this!"
Both women laughed.
"You'll learn," Nikki said.
"Open your legs." Ginger slid her hands over Margo's thighs, trying to push into her pussy.
"No! You pervert!"
"Open your legs!" Ginger snapped.
"Leave her," Nikki said. "The boy's be back in a moment."
Ginger laughed. She went up to Nikki and slid her hands around her neck. "Let's show her something else she's got to do."
Nikki smiled and the two of them kissed, their mouths locked together, their hands roaming over each other's, body. Margo watched as Ginger slid down Nikki's body, and Nikki spread her legs, grinning the whole time at Margo.
With a moan of passion, Ginger slid Nikki's slip up her thighs and leaned in, kissing over the front of Nikki's panties, moving closer to the soft gash of Nikki's pussy.
"Mmmm!" she purred. "Rolf sure got you all heated up."
Ginger licked the crotch of Nikki's panties, her mouth playing over the material that was wet with pussy juices.
"That's good, coming from you," Nikki murmured, her ass swaying as she eased her panty-clad pussy over Ginger's mouth. "You get wet just watching a man walk down the street."
"Lies, all lies." Ginger giggled as she kissed Nikki's cunt through the thin panties. "He's got to look as if he can use his cock, I don't get wet for wimps."
Nikki laughed.
The door opened and the four men walked back in.
Margo gave a shriek of horror. The men were dressed in black leather boots and tight pants. The front of their pants bulged with hard cocks. Kurt and Arnold wore black leather shirts, while Fabian and Rolf had on black leather jackets, their bulging chests showing. Fabian and Rolf also wore black caps. They looked horribly menacing.
Ginger got back up and almost ran over to Fabian, her high heels clicking on the stone floor.
"Oohhh, honey!" she purred as she clung to Fabian, her hand pushing into the front of his pants and sliding through a flap that opened easily for her. She gasped, her mouth clinging to his chest as she handled his cock in the tight pants.
"Get off, whore," he said, "or I'll have you whipped."
"Ohhh, will you?" Ginger moaned, her eyes closed. "Oohhh, fuck! Make them whip me while I suck you off, honey, please?"
"You whore," Fabian said with a grin and pulled Ginger's hands off him. "You can get it all later, whip and all."
Ginger followed him, her fingers playing over her pussy with shameless lust.
Fabian stood in front of the moaning Margo, his eyes playing up and down her body as the other men positioned themselves around her, all taking her in as she swung on the rope.
"I'm going to train you to do as you're told. It's gonna be real painful, bitch, but you deserve it."
"No, please, I won't complain about your parties again!" Margo sobbed.
She gasped as she watched Fabian walk to the wall and take down a vicious-looking whip. It had a short handle and a long single tail of plaited leather that he curled around his hand.
He stood close to her again and Margo could feel the heat of his lust. Her throat contracted as dizziness made her shiver.
"Tie her legs open, boys," Fabian said, stroking the whip.
"No… don't! Please, I'll be good!" Margo sobbed as Kurt and Arnold came in on her. "Please! Let me gall won't complain, honestly, I won't! Look!"
The two men pulled on her ankles, spreading them apart until the tendons on the insides of her thighs were painfully stretched. Then they lashed her feet to bolts in the stone floor, leaving her hanging, her legs pulled as wide apart as they would go, her arms hauled up high above her head, the handcuffs biting painfully into her wrists.