Kathleen's gurgling screams rang out from around Giles' rock-hard cock as she jerked in the bonds, her ass throbbing and twitching with agony. Her flesh burned, her throat spasmed and Giles pushed again, thrusting his cock at her throat for all he was worth. Three quarters of his cock was now in her mouth, and she screamed harder, her body struggling against the invasion. She breathed through her nose as he blocked off her air, his prick sinking deeper, pushing at her throat until he gave one last push and his ten inches of prick were all in her mouth.
"Yeahhhh!" Giles yelled, fucking his cock an inch or so in and out of her throat. "Suck it, whore, suck it, I wanna feel you take it all!"
Kathleen's horror grew. The cat lashed her as Giles thrust his cock at her throat in long, slow pulses, ramming it in to the hilt and then twisting it around, his cockhair rubbing over her lips. She was sure she was going to faint, but he held her up.
"Suck him, bitch!" Stacey yelled as she lashed the helpless girl.
Kathleen shuddered all aver, her eyes closed and her body on fire with pain.
At the same time, Jim was lashing Estelle's ass and yelling at her to clean his cock off.
"Fuuuck offfff!" Estelle shouted, her ass a mass of whipped flesh, her tits heaving against the chair seat. Her bound arms twisted and jerked, but she continued to scream defiance at her boyfriend. "Get lost, you heap of shit! See if you can make me crawl, go on, fuck-face! Aaaagghhhh! Go on!"
Jim whipped the rod across her ass, beating terrible agony into the bound girl's flesh, but she just screamed at him harder.
"Okay, okay," he said, his cock as hard as it had ever been. He slid his hand over his throbbing prickshaft. "Time for sterner methods."
He dropped the rod and walked over to the closet.
"You jerk, you couldn't make me crawl! Come on, whip me again, try it!" Estelle yelled at him. She jerked the chair across the floor, struggling to get free.
Jim turned and Estelle gave a scream of fear. "Don't tell me you haven't asked for this!" he snarled, and threw a mass of leather straps at her feet. "One last chance, whore!"
"You go suck a dick, cunt-face!"
She gave a low scream as he slung the leather straps around her neck and pulled them tight, making the first strap into a collar. From there he pulled the whole thing down, over her tits and to her waist.
"Here," Rick said. "Lemme give you a hand with that."
"Great, thanks. This bitch needs so much discipline, she's a real problem."
"I don't see you protesting too much," Rick said as they worked the leather to Estelle's waist.
Rick held the screaming, bitching woman up as Jim began tightening the leather. He pulled the straps around Estelle's massive tits, pushing the soft mounds out and wrapping the leather around them until they were constricted painfully and pushed out almost a foot from her rib cage. About two inches of flesh and her nipples stuck out from the leather. Then he went to her arms, binding them behind her back with the leather and ramming a thick wooden pole between the straps and her back, holding it all in place with a tight leather belt he slid around her waist and pulled tight.
Then Rick held her up as Jim wrapped the leather around her ass, pushing her asscheeks out as he had her tits and constricting the flesh painfully. He worked the leather between her legs, lashing the last straps around from her thighs to her stocking tops. Finally he clipped a leash to the collar while Rick let Estelle's ankles free of the chair.
Not that it did her much good. She could hardly walk as Jim pulled on the leash and dragged her to a set of parallel bars that they had set up.
Estelle gave a scream as the two men picked her up and dumped her across the bars, the sides of the pole between her arms and her back sliding into two cups on the bars. She hung on the pole, screaming at them, her tits heaving as she struggled for breath.
Jim lashed her ankles loosely to the sides of the bars, just to stop her swinging, then picked up a massive dildo.
"You asked for this, bitch," he said.
Jim took the dildo, slid it through the wide leather hanging between her legs and ran it over her ass.
The dark-haired girl gasped and began to sob. "You bastard!"
"I'm gonna teach you to behave!" he snarled, and pushed the dildo at her ass.
Estelle screeched in agony, her whole body tossing as the dildo penetrated her tight asshole. Her shitter stretched to the limit as the enormous dildo fucked in. She gurgled and moaned, jerking horribly, her face red as she gasped for air. She tossed and jerked as Jim pushed harder, lifting her body on the enormous dildo. She screamed, her ass muscles gave way and she slid down the enormous dildo, her shit-pit throbbing in pain around the imitation cock. Jim gave another thrust, jerked her up again and held her there until her ass gave way and she sank down the enormous dildo once more, screaming as the fake prick filled her guts. She moaned and gasped, low bubbling screams of pain running out of her lips.
Jim slid a thinner strap through the top of the dildo, and Rick held it in Estelle's ass while Jim went for a vibrator. Estelle screamed louder, despite the tight collar, as he rubbed the vibrator over her cuntlips.
"What, don't you want it, whore?" He laughed and shoved it up her pussy in one go.
Estelle's screams rang out as her two channels were filled with massive imitation pricks. Her body churned to the beat of the vibrator as it rubbed against the thin membrane separating her pussy and ass. She hung by the pole through her arms and sobbed as the pain in her cunt and ass throbbed through her.
Jim took the leather strap and pulled it tightly between her thighs. It held the vibrator and dildo. She hung and screamed as Jim went for the thin rod and came back, standing to the side and holding it over the inch or so of Estelle's tit-flesh that stuck out of the leather straps. She turned and gasped at him.
"Let me know when you're ready to behave," Jim said.
"Fuck off!" she gasped, and stared as the rod went up and beat down across her tits, catching her thrusting nipples as it stroked down. Her scream rang out as she jerked and rolled on the bars.
Jim changed direction, swinging the rod under the bars and lashing Estelle's helpless ass, beating at the red flesh which was pushed out so hard by the tight leather.
"Uurrrhhh!" Estelle gasped, her hips jerking as the churning of the vibrator against the dildo set the first of her orgasms off.
"Shit." Rick said, standing close to the bars. "How the fuck does she do it?"
"Beats me," Jim said as he whipped the screaming, dark-haired woman to a shuddering climax. "But she always needs something like this, and it's worse when we're with company."
He lashed Estelle again, driving the bound woman into shrieks of desperate passion.
"Come on, come on, fucker!" Estelle gasped, her throat so tight she couldn't scream. "Show me how you can break me, show meeeee!" She tossed on the pole, her legs jerking as she pulled against the bonds.
Jim whipped her tits, changing back to her ass after a few blows. He slid his hand over his steel-hard cock, his eyes on his struggling girlfriend. "Fuck, is she gonna take care of me when this is over!"
Kathleen heard Estelle's gasps and screams through the haze of her own pain. She gasped, her mouth sliding down the length of her father's cock, taking it in as the cat lashed her ass, beating her helpless body with hard, vicious strokes. She sobbed and moaned, feeling Giles' prick spasm in her throat as the lust built up in his balls. She knew he would come soon, filling her mouth with his horrible cum. A drop of pre-cum juice formed on the tip of his cock as he pulled it back, almost to her lips, before ramming it in again. The drop came off on her tongue. Sudden waves of passion surged throughout her body.
She moaned and rammed her mouth harder onto Giles' cock, taking it to the balls in a single thrust. Her ass jerked back for the cat sit beat in, and her screams became deeper as the lust built in her.