He grinned. "It will be, and you'll crawl to me, baby, and love every moment of it."
At that moment, Kathleen knew what he said was true, but she wasn't going to admit it to him easily. She moved up to him, sliding her hand over his cock.
"Don't fuck it up," she said, and giggled nastily.
"Come on," Stacey said. "We've got work to do."
She took Kathleen and Estelle to a large, luxurious bathroom. "Now shower, and take your time."
Now that she knew Kathleen wasn't after Giles, Stacey seemed much more friendly. She made sure that both Kathleen and Estelle showered until their aching bodies were feeling utterly relaxed. They washed their hair, then went into the main bedroom to set it.
Kathleen set her hair in the soft ringlets that set her face off so well. She made her face up, accentuating the lovely lines of her cheekbones and the sensuous curves of her lips. Then Stacey opened a closet full of lacy lingerie.
"Take whatever you like," she said. "But make it good for Rick."
The men were watching the television with drinks in their hands as the three women came back into the room.
Stacey was still in her leather outfit, the gloves shiny to her elbows, her tight pussy-hugging panties stretched as tight as they would go. Estelle wore a little white camisole that barely held her tits in and wide tap pants, the whole outfit set off by the high-heeled little slippers she wore.
But it was Kathleen who had really changed. In place of the uptight little girl who had come to visit her father, there was now a tall, strutting bitch who knew exactly what she wanted. She spread her legs in front of Rick and played with the hem of the little frilly black slip she wore.
"Would you like to see the rest?" She stared at him and saw that his cock was getting harder by the second as he took in her perfect figure. The lust that had stayed dormant in her the whole time she had been getting ready now burst out, rushing over her and making her gasp.
"Yeaaaaahhh!" Rick whispered as he ran his eyes over the wonderful sight of Kathleen's body.
Kathleen slid the hem of the slip up over her stocking tops. Rick couldn't take his eyes off Kathleen's creamy white thighs as she slid the hem of the slip up, showing her flesh until the red of her whipped upper thighs and pussy came into view. She played with her flesh, stroking it and groaning with obvious lust. Then she eased the hem higher, letting him see the black material of her panties. Her fingers played with her pussy through the soft silk, but she kept her eyes on Rick.
"Okay, bitch, now come," he said.
"Make me," Kathleen said, pushing her cunt at his face.
He slid his hand up her thigh, his fingers reaching for her pussy, playing with the soft flesh through her damp panties. "Come, bitch!"
"Make me!" Kathleen gasped, her tits heaving in the lacy top of the slip.
Rick reached into the pocket of his robe and pulled out the tit clips. "Come, bitch!"
Kathleen gasped and reached up for the top of her slip. She eased the little lacy top down, uncovering her tits. Brazenly, she leaned forward and thrust her luscious tits at him. "Make me!"
As Rick held the clip around Kathleen's nipple and the two of them stared at each other, Jim pulled Stacey over a table and pulled her panties down, then fucked his hard cock into her soft pussy. Giles did the same to Estelle, pushing the willing girl down and ramming his cock into her pussy.
Slowly Rick let the jaws of the clip go. Kathleen gasped and moaned, her nipple being crushed in the terrible grip. She ran her hands up and held her tits, pushing them out at him as her legs shook and she moaned with rising passion.
"The other one," she said. "Make it worth it, or I get another master."
Rick's cock stuck out of the front of his robe as he took the other clip and worked it over Kathleen's second nipple. She gasped, her body shaking as she tried to keep from coming.
The clip slammed shut and Kathleen screamed, jerking upright for a second as the agony gushed out of her nipple. Then she recovered, leaning down again, the clips hanging from her tits. She slid her hands up and twisted the clips on her nipples, moaning with rising lust. Shamelessly, her legs braced in the six-inch heels, she twisted the screws of the clips, tightening the jaws into the flesh of her tits.
"Make me!" she snarled.
Rick got up and picked up a rod, tapping it in his free hand.
"Now you're talking!" Kathleen gasped. She went over to the bar and leaned over it, spreading her legs and giving him a perfect view of her luscious ass and incredible legs. "Make me!"
Rick's cock throbbed as he came up to the dark-haired beauty and lined the rod up on her ass. The view of her tight panties over the delicious curves of her ass was almost more than he could take. He whipped the rod across her ass.
"Yeaaahhhh!" Kathleen moaned, her ass jerking as the passion surged through her. She heaved against the bar and her hands went down to her pussy rubbing it through the thin material of her panties. "Make me!"
At the next cue of the rod, she climaxed, the lust roaring out of her body in waves that finally took her over completely. She screamed at the incredible release of passion, her ass jerking and her legs stretching to the limit in her high heels. With her free hand, she twisted the clips on her nipples, adding to her pain and ecstasy.
"Are you going to behave?" Rick asked, whipping Kathleen with the rod.
"Uuuuunggghhh!" Kathleen screamed, tossing on the bar, her ass throbbing with release, her whole body climaxing in endless waves of lust. "Make it worth it! Make me crawl like Estelle did. Fuck me, whip me, hurt meeeee! Aaaghhhh! Make me crawl and I'll give you everything you want!"
As Rick whipped her, they both realized the deal was settled. Soon Kathleen would be crawling across the floor to his magnificent cock, begging to suck it off as endless submissive passion swept over her. She screamed, rubbing her pussy, her hand blurring as she came.