Both Mei-Ling and Olga reached across and commenced fondling the other's free tit, adding to their own pleasure as well as the other's.
"Aaaaahhhh!" Harrison screamed. His jizm shot into Wendy's mouth and the mewling redhead gulped it down desperately. Despite her efforts to capture all of his cum in her mouth, some of it oozed out between her lips.
Wendy's body shuddered violently as she started cumming herself. Then her hands were awash with the juices of the two women she'd been fingerfucking. Suddenly, Carla tightened her grip on Wendy's mammoth tits and ground her loins harder into the quivering ass of the younger girl as she, too, commenced cumming.
Moaning in contentment, the four women collapsed in a tangled heap of arms, legs and writhing bodies. Harrison sat up and Wendy managed to get the ring back around his cock before it started deflating.
Gradually, they all extracted themselves from the heap of bodies. Carla motioned Olga and Mei-Ling to her and whispered to them. They nodded and both of them left the room. "Roll another joint, Carl," the dominate young woman snapped as she shifted on the bed and kissed her husband full on the mouth.
Wendy felt left out, but not for long. Carla continued to kiss her husband but she caught the redhead's hair and tugged her mouth to a hard-tipped tit. Gurgling with pleasure, Wendy sucked the entirety of the compact mound into her mouth and worked her lips and tongue against it.
When Mei-Ling and Olga returned, the threesome on the bed broke away from each other. Wendy looked at the length of rope that Olga was carrying and the long whip that the Chinese girl bore and shivered.
Mei-Ling pushed a button and one of the massive beams that decorated the ceiling started lowering. When it was at shoulder height, Olga fed the rope through the two eyelets that were embedded in the sturdy oak of the beam. Then, without warning, Carla grabbed her brother by the back of the neck.
"Yaaaaaahhhh!" Carl cried out as his twin dug her fingertips into the nerves alongside his neck. He tried to twist himself free of her grip, but, before he could succeed, the other two slaves had grabbed him. Together, they forced the protesting youth to the middle of the room. "Wendy," Carla called, "Come and tie the ends of this rope to his wrists."
Wendy obeyed and he was securely bound by the ropes. Mei-Ling scurried back to the wall and punched the button again and the beam rose, pulling the helpless young man with it, until his toes no longer touched the thickly carpeted floor.
Carla stepped up behind him and ran her hands over the curve of his ass. "You know why you're here, don't you?" she demanded.
"Because I fucked Wendy before you had her," the young man replied.
"And because I like hearing you scream," his sister added. Once more she stroked his defenseless ass. Then she turned to the busy redhead. "Which of these women would you like to eat while Harrison fucks you?" she asked in the same tone of voice she'd have used to inquire if the younger girl took cream and sugar in her coffee or something equally unimportant.
Wendy glanced at Olga and Mei-Ling. Both of them canted their knees outward to make their pussies more prominent. Wendy gulped as her eyes roamed back and forth from one naked body to the other. "I guess her," she murmured at last, indicating Mei-Ling.
The diminutive Chinese girl squealed and rushed to Wendy's side, pulling her head down and kissing her wantonly on the mouth as she caressed the taller girl's lush body. Then Wendy felt another pair of hands upon her and realized that Harrison, too, was embracing her. Slowly, the two of them started maneuvering her toward the bed.
She went willingly. Of course, she knew that if she didn't, she would be forced to obey the dictates of the haughty blonde standing in the middle of the room.
When they broke apart to scramble into the big bed, Wendy took an opportunity to glance back to the center of the room. Olga had dropped her knees and was running her hands up and down the backs of Carla's thighs as she nuzzled her face between the younger woman's thighs. And Carla was thawing back the whip, in preparation to punishing her twin brother.
Mei-Ling wiggled higher on the bed and spread her sturdy legs to expose her pussy. Wendy, with a groan of anticipation, got onto her hands and knees between the Chinese girl's calves and slipped her palms under the Oriental beauty's squirming ass. As she lowered her mouth toward the gaping cunt, she felt Harrison move up behind her and ease his cock between her quivering thighs.
There was a swishing sound, then a crack. Immediately after that, a scream rent the air as Carl reacted to the blow on his ass.
Again and again the swishing sound occurred. Always it was followed by a crack as the whip bit into Carl's flesh, and a cry of reaction as he twisted and kicked. Ohhh, damn, the redhead wondered as she licked faster at Mei-Ling's pussy, I wonder if I'm going to get whipped like that?
Well, she concluded, if I am, I sin. And if she's not planning to beat me, I could always ask her to do it. I'll bet she would. She wiggled her luscious ass against Harrison's loins as he fucked her with long, steady thrusts and her lips and tongue worked avidly against Mei-Ling's snatch.
It's going to be a long evening, Wendy told herself as she worked her fingertips against the resilient flesh of Mei-Ling's ass. And I bet I love every minute of it.
CHAPTER NINE
Wendy awoke slowly.
As her eyes focused, she blinked. Where am I? She asked herself. Wherever it was, it certainly wasn't in Jimmy's room at the frat house. Then Wendy's eyes came to rest on the sleeping figure beside her and all of her questions were answered.
It's Monday morning, she told herself. In a couple of hours somebody's going to drive me back to campus. (Her first class of the week didn't meet until one in the afternoon on Monday, so she would have no difficulty getting there on time.) Damn, but this has been a weird weekend.
It had been almost non-stop sex since Friday evening, with short breaks to smoke more marijuana and snort more cocaine, slightly longer breaks for food or a dip in the pool behind the palatial mansion, longer breaks for rest. But, seventy percent of the time she'd been at the MacLouds she'd been having some sort of sex.
Mmmmmm, she thought as she surveyed Carla's nakedness, but I've had a good time. I had no idea I was so into sex. Certainly not the off-beat stuff I've been doing.
Thinking about what she'd done made Wendy reach back and run a hand over the smooth lines of her ass. As Carla had assured her they would, the welts there had vanished. Wendy had finally given in to her curiosity and taken her place dangling from the beam to feel the whip biting into her flesh. As she'd suspected, it had excited her sexually and she'd been begging for something to be done to her.
"Give it to her, Sis," Carl had moaned from the bed, where he had been writhing under the ministrations of a couple of feathers wielded by Mei-Ling and Olga, who'd been fingerfucking each other lewdly as they'd tormented the helpless young man. By then, Wendy had been fucked by one of Carla's dildos and had known that was what was advancing so steadily into her shitter.
She hadn't complained, though, because she hadn't wanted to. Harrison had been flicking her cunt at the same time. There had been something about being fucked in both of her holes that had excited her more than she would have thought possible.
It seemed to Wendy that her asshole had been fucked as much as her mouth or cunt.
On the other hand, she had worn the dildo a number of times herself and had discovered the pleasure of hearing Carl and Harrison crying out as she'd brutally rammed the plastic cock into their assholes. Furthermore, she'd screwed Mei-Ling that way once and the diminutive Chinese girl had gone almost crazy since she'd been impaled on Harrison's stiff cock at the time.