Ann made her suck on her cunt for a few more minutes, rising up and down on her face, smearing her with juice. Then she pushed Barbara away from her. "That's enough for now, slut, let's see what you got."
She pushed her down on the bed. As Barbara kicked her legs up in the air, she felt Mr. Holt grabbing her, pinning her ankles together. Ann ripped Barbara's shirt down the middle. Then she slid her fingers into the lacey material of Barbara's bra and lifted it up. She stared down at her tits, leaning her head forward, sliding her tongue under the cups, licking her hardened nipples. Barbara struggled on the bed, but there was nothing she could do. Ann pulled the bra down below her tits so that they jutted straight out in the air. As her fingers raced over Barbara's flesh, pulling and pinching her nipples, Mr. Holt worked on her jeans. He had them halfway down her legs when he pressed his cock against her thigh. The wetness from his thick tip spread all over his legs as his cock moved up, pressing against her panties. The hard meat pushed inside of her, sliding into her cunt right through the skimpy material. Then he hooked his fingers into the right side of her panties and pulled them off of her.
All she had on was her bra now, and even that was pulled down to her stomach. Mr. Holt pulled her off the bed and made her sit down in front of him while he shoved his dick against her face. He made her suck it a few times and then he pulled it out of her lips, making a wet popping sound as his prick slid down her chin.
"Bring her over here," Ann said. She was standing by the wall, right in front of the metal bracelets.
"No, please," Barbara said. "I don't want it." But she did. She wanted to be tied, and whipped. And she wanted to feel hot cum spurting into her.
But for now, she had to pretend, she had to act scared. That way they would get rougher with her, that way they would force her into it.
He dragged her across the floor, almost lifting her off the ground with his strong grip. Then he threw her against the wall. Her tits slapped against the rough wood, and then his hand pressed right into the middle of her back. His cock slid up and down her crack. He pinned her to the wall with his prick shoving against her. And then he stretched her arms over her head.
"Yeah, honey, it's time you got what's coming to you," Ann said. She laughed as she grabbed Barbara's wrist. Then the metal bracelet clicked around her wrist and held it so close to the wall that she couldn't move her arm at all. Ann did the same to her to her wrist, and then Barbara stood there, both arms wide, chained to the wood.
"Now for your legs, bitch," Holt said. He moved down, sliding his prick down her legs, and then he crouched low behind her. He grabbed her ankle and spread it wide, pushing her left leg far away from her right. She felt the cold metal clamp down on her ankle as he locked the bracelet on the floor around her flesh. "Nice and wide, baby, we're going to make you spread for us." He pulled hard on her other ankle and then locked the bracelet around it.
"Doesn't she look pretty?" Ann said. "Our nice little slut, just waiting to get fucked. Get her, get her good."
Barbara could just barely turn her head over her shoulder. When site did she saw Holt standing behind her, a long whip in his hand. "Don't be so surprised," he said. "You've got it coming. You've been bad, Barbara, and now it's time to punish you."
She whimpered and pressed her hips against the wall, as if she could get away from him. But then the long whip cracked through the air and slashed at her bare ass. Her buttocks jiggled as her whole body shook. The pain seared through her head, but the juice ran down her legs. Every part of her flesh was on fire, on fire and waiting for more.
Crack! It cut into her ass again. And this time it was harder than before. The whip sliced into her and then she felt the leather as it dropped down around her legs. Barbara saw Ann standing right by her husband. She had one hand around his thick cock, jerking it off, while her other hand played with her dripping cunt. Barbara stared at her sticky fist, at her finger as it ran in and out of her slit. She jerked her husband off really fast, saying, "Whip her. Whip the fucking bitch. Ohhhh, do it, do it to her. Teach the cunt a lesson." Her words got louder and louder and then turned into a series of moans, of long gasping moans.
The whip cracked against her ass again and again, and Barbara responded. She shuddered and twitched her ass back and forth, rolling with the shock of each stinging lash. Then she felt a hand at her chest. Ann was right next to her. Her fingers closed around Barbara's right tit and then squeezed.
"Ahhhhhh, owwww, it hurts, it hurts."
"Yeah, and you love it. You love it cause your fucking body needs it. I know what you want. And that's just what you're going to get." Her fingers moved down to her nipple, and then they closed together, pinching her. Barbara stared down at Ann's red fingernails as they mauled her flesh. And she felt Ann's huge tits pressing against her side, sliding up and down. The whip cracked into her ass, onto her thighs, tearing at her, making her drip.
"And now, baby, now you get what you need," Holt said. In a few seconds Barbara felt the stiff head of his dick poke into her asshole. He cupped his hands around both of her thighs and pulled, spreading her apart, stretching her while he pounded cock into her butt. It went in a few inches, sloshing inside of her, pulsing and throbbing, dripping into her hole.
"Fuck it, stick it in," she said. "I want your cream. Your hot fucking cum. Fuck my asshole with it. Put it all the way in and stick me with it. Ahhhh, ooooh, that's it, that's it." She groaned as his cock pried her ass cheeks apart, as it slid all the way in, pounding her tunnel while his nuts slapped at her skin.
Ann kept mauling her tits, puffing on both of them, and then her tongue slid across Barbara's shoulders, then down to her chest. She pulled her tit into her mouth and sucked. As her teeth bit down on her hard nipple, Barbara shuddered, moaned, and then cried out in a long sigh of pleasure. "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me all over."
Cock pinned her to the wall, hard and wet, fucking her tight asshole. "You cunt," he hissed. "You fucking cunt. I'm going to fill your ass with cum and you're going to drip with it. You're a bitch, nothing but a slutty bitch with a cock in her ass."
"Yes, yes, I'm a whore, a fucking whore and I love your dick. I love it. Fuck me with it. And then spurt into me, make me wet, make me hot."
He laughed at her, and then he dug his fingernails into her asscheeks, crushing her sore flesh, pulling her ass apart so that his cock could sink into her even more.
"Fuck this whore," Ann said.
"Yeah, do it, do it," Barbara moaned.
And then she was lost in passion again, rough passion, tie passion of a stiff dick fucking her ass, pounding her against the wall, driving her crazy with long fast strokes. His cock hammered away at her, sliding in and out, leaving a few drops behind each time. Then she fell into the beat, pushing her ass back against him just as he thrust his dick forward. His cock and Ann's pinching fingers drove her to the heights of ecstasy. Her asshole tightened around his prick, closing around it, trapping it in her tunnel. Then it spit into her. Hot gobs shot into her slippery asshole. The cum flew out of his tool in a rush of spattering, squishing liquid. As the spurts filled her hole Barbara shook all over on it, stuck on his spouting prick, on the throbbing hot wet tip deep inside her. His nuts slammed against her cheeks, and his strong hairy thighs pushed against her. His whole body held her captive, pinning her to the wall while he emptied his cock into her hole. Then the cream seeped out of her butt and ran down her ass cheeks, down her thighs. That made the wet slapping sounds even louder. In and out it churned, shooting into her, fucking her without mercy.