"Pleeeeezzzz… noooooo!"
For an answer, Rita whirled and snatched up the whip. She crouched between Nancy's tensely spread thighs and had only to hold the whip up to subdue the quaking young housewife. She cowered under Rita, feeling the livid red X wildly seared across her stomach by the whip. She tried to avert her face and closed her eyes as Rita cupped her warm hand over her wetly throbbing cunt. She knew all the men were watching… she could hear them exchange whispers.
Obscenely, Rita fondled the tender flesh of Nancy's vagina with her cupped hand, stroking slowly up and down and beginning a regular rhythm while she bent over the chained brunette's spread-eagled body and let her tongue snake out to lick wetly around one erect little nipple. She let her warmly wet lips close over the berry-like bud, and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked sensuously. All the time, her cupped hand kept a slow massage going on Nancy's cunt.
The men sat forward, quiet, attentive, watching Nancy's body as the masked girl made an unholy assault on it. It became immediately obvious that Rita was enjoying her sadistic role of seducer tremendously. Her nakedly dancing breasts heaved with a lewd passion as she crouched on her knees with one arm above Nancy… her voraciously sucking mouth flying from one breast to the other, leaving the hippies wet with a glistening saliva. All the time her hand kept up a grinding motion over the top of Nancy's hotly pulsating cunt. Lewdly, brazenly, Rita's hips pumped above Nancy as if she had an invisible cock in her own moistly quivering pussy.
Nancy was stretched out with her eyes tightly shut, her face averted to one side, her nakedly chained body as tense as steel or harp string. Every muscle in her body was straining as she used all her will to resist the obscenely perverted thing Rita was doing to her.
She tried to deny the spasms of pure pleasure the other woman's mouth was giving to her breasts. She screamed in her mind so she wouldn't have to think about the smoky excitement smoldering deep in her groin as Rita's bold hand stroked her cunt… she tried not to think of the sweetly intense pleasure she was feeling… nor did she want to think about the wicked pain she was feeling from the lash… the whip had bitten into her and her body was beginning to perspire… the perspiration was beginning to sting in the red welts, and the pain was mingling, mixing with the pleasure… and the whole feeling was becoming something else… something darkly overwhelming… something soaring, wildly masochistic, throbbing, throbbing, throbbing in her body.
Rita abruptly stopped biting and sucking Nancy's breasts and sat up, looking down at her cupped hand over her cunt. She was panting, her ripely full breasts slowly heaving with pure lust. With one finger, she probed and slowly plowed Nancy's passion-swollen vaginal lips apart. The audience was silent as Rita's finger spread the naked young cunt and began sliding up and down the hair-lined furrow, its passageway becoming more easy as the finger tip was lubricated by Nancy's wild, ungovernable excitement.
The men watched as Nancy tensed her body and Rita leaned over her, forcing one outstretched middle finger into her wetly waiting pussy. The finger popped in a lewd, lubricated ease and sank in up to the second knuckle joint. With a wild grin below her black mask, Rita began sawing in and out of the defenselessly quivering vagina beneath her.
The men watched the two naked women, watched Rita's finger fucking rhythmically in and out, glistening now with the dew of Nancy's cunt-moisture.
Still, though, through it all; Nancy fought her feelings. Her body was as tensed as some giant spring. She would occasionally exhale her exhausted breath and inhale again, tensing her chained and helpless young body once more against the unholy attack.
Rita grinned sadistically beneath her mask and sawed in and out of Nancy's cunt brutally and wildly, determined to arouse the naked young housewife. She looked grimly evil and perverted as she bent over and spread Nancy's cuntal lips so every man in the room could see the wet, coral-pink flesh. The masked woman expertly and obscenely ran her thumb over Nancy's oiled clitoris, rolling it around, and sending jolts of pure pleasure surging through the dark-haired housewives trembling body.
Still, Nancy resisted, her eyes shut tight, her head flailing from side to side. Her body shuddered as she struggled not to give in to her growing perverted pleasure.
Slowly, savagely, Rita stuck two fingers into the wetly lubricated cunt and sawed back and forth, finger-fucking her obscenely while all the men watched.
Still, she wouldn't give in.
Rita worked hard, tensing her own sensually alluring body over the spread-eagled one of Nancy. She finger-fucked her chained friend unmercifully, building the rhythm higher and harder.
Still, she didn't give in!
The obscene sight went on for long lewd moments with everyone intently watching Nancy's face and body for the first tell-tale sign of her giving in to her own all-too-apparent lust. Then Rita looked angry, almost snarling. With a jerk of her head, she summoned Herman and Ben up on the platform. Getting on either side of the bed, they seized her ankles and jerked the captive young woman's shapely legs even wider apart.
Nancy called out with a choking scream that was muffled by the other woman's suddenly swooping and kissing her open mouth, the masked and booted Rita's hot tongue shooting obscenely into her mouth.
Ben and Herman bent her knees and spread her legs, even splitting the fleshy crevice of her buttocks. Rita, a depraved smile on her lips, let her tongue lick down over Nancy's neck. All the men watched as the tongue slid wetly down over the chained girl's ripely quivering breasts and traveled down over her silky smooth stomach and the livid welts.
The audience sat like stones, watching, swallowing, controlling themselves as they saw Rita's hungry tongue wetly licking the insides of Nancy's frantically jerking thighs. No one said a word as she slowly and gently placed her thumbs on either side of Nancy's wetly glistening cunt. Slowly, sensuously, she spread the swollen cunt-lips and looked at the cherry-pink wet walls of the girl's vagina. Her tongue poised like a whip that had velvet smooth strokes. Everyone could see that Nancy's body was tensed, trembling, waiting for the perverted attack.
It came slowly, and gently… and obscenely. Rita let the wet tip of her tongue lovingly circle Nancy's erect little clitoris. Her tongue gently licked up and down the hotly throbbing vaginal lips, teasing, lashing, wantonly provoking.
Nancy hung on as she felt the hot tormenting tongue licking around the tingling perimeter of her cunt. She hung on with her whole being until… trembling, a tiny moan coming out of her… she felt the tongue-tip slip lower, to her frantically quivering buttocks which were being held apart by Herman and Ben. She felt Rita's fingers slip down to further spread the pliant cheeks of her ass, and then she felt the tongue burning its wet way to her defenseless anus. "Aaaaagggghhhhaaaa!" Her cry was torn from her throat as the maddening tongue flicked back and forth over her tightly puckering little opening. It licked wetly up and down her fleshy crevice, and Nancy knew she had never felt anything so brazen, so wildly perverted, so shamelessly obscene – so exciting! – in her life! The searingly lewd thrill that twisted her voluptuous young body was like the dam suddenly collapsing… she gave way, tumbling on the flood-waters of an obscene lust too pure to be believed.
At the same moment, the masked and booted Rita sensed and felt her friend giving in and her head thrust forward, her tongue darting like some obscene whip as it lashed its hot way from anus to clitoris. The men in the room leaned closer and watched as the wetly licking tongue drove home into the warmly aching confines of Nancy's cuntal flesh. They watched while the tongue curled, darting deeply into the throbbing pink opening and then began tongue fucking the hopelessly aroused young wife who was chained helplessly to the bed.