"Aaaaggg, ohhh, fuuuckkkk!" she screamed, "Oohhhh, fuuuuckkk, fuucckkk!"
Her tits heaved up to meet the whip, and her legs spasmed as they rammed down on Amanda's face.
Jack pulled her hair back, leaned down and kissed the helplessly climaxing woman.
It was a shock to both of them. For a split second, Sammy thought she would vomit at the feel of a man's mouth on hers. Then all the disgust exploded into raging lust. Her groan, as she kissed Jack, almost made him shoot cum over her tits again, it was so depraved. He held her there, letting her frantic little tongue flick out, trying to get deep into his mouth.
On and on, Sammy climaxed, heaving and screaming at the terrible explosions of lust ripping her body apart.
"Fuck!" yelled Jack. "I can't let this go!"
He swung one leg over Sammy's shoulder. His huge cock stood out, inches from her mouth. Ken held the whip for a few seconds as Jack grabbed Sammy's hair in both hands and rammed his cock into her mouth.
"Uuurrrrgggg!" Sammy screamed as his prick rammed between her teeth.
The feel of the huge, male cock made the bile rise in her throat and almost choke her.
Then, once again, Jack raised the pressure on her. He moved forward, thrusting Sammy's head back and down until her tits were thrust up, clear of his legs, and Ken could get the whip on them again.
The thin cutting edge of the cane lashed across Sammy's nipples and her body heaved as her mouth opened wide and Jack rammed his cock into her throat. Amanda's mouth on her cunt, the whip on her tits and Jack's huge cock ramming into her throat, were just one great male fuck-weapon ramming into her, forcing, raping her with the terrible demands of men. And to her eternal shame and disgust, it made her orgasms deeper and even more explosive.
As she felt her sister thrashing and heaving in undisguised lust above her, Amanda went into her own terrible series of climaxes. Her fingers blurred over her clit as shudders ran right over her body, driving deep into her guts. Desperately she rammed the vibrator into her cunt, feeling the hard humming cock drive more and more spasms of lust out of her heaving pussy-walls. Her moans of desire were muffled in the wet hot flesh of her sister's cunt, while her legs spread wider and wider as she tried to ram a finger up her cunt, alongside the great heaving vibrator.
"Shit!" yelled Jack as he fucked his cock deeper and harder into Sammy's mouth. "Don't stop whipping her, Ken, she needs it!"
He bent further, forcing Sammy's face down, ramming his cock in until her throat muscles opened wide enough to take him all. Then he pulled his cock right out.
"Aaaaaghhhhh!" Sammy screamed.
She gasped as the whip cut into her tits. Holding her hair, Jack turned himself so that he could force his cock in from above her head and thereby watch the whip cutting into her helpless tits. It also improved the angle for him, and his cock rammed right back into Sammy's throat, sliding deeper than it had ever gone before.
Sammy moaned and screamed as her helpless lust burst over her in still-growing waves, and there was nothing she could do to stop the force of the cock diving deeper into her mouth. She twisted, and her tits heaved as the whip beat into them. Her thighs trembled as gushes of her pussy-juices rolled down over Amanda's chin and into her mouth. The sisters were climaxing in deep screaming heaves, and the two men watched and took in the growing surrender.
"Ohhhh, shit, I'm gonna shoot!" yelled Jack. "Suck, bitch, it's your first cum!"
His cock pistoned in and out of Sammy's mouth as he held her hair and forced his cock deeper and harder into her mouth.
Below Sammy, Amanda gave a great heave and screamed as she fell back to the floor, working her pussy over as she came down from the terrible explosion of her climax. She kept her tongue working on Sammy's clit as her sister climbed the last peak and shattered into her own final waves of orgasm.
The jets of Jack's cum burst into Sammy's mouth. As the huge gushes of jism fined her cheeks, Ken whipped her tits to the heave of the massive releases of Jack's fuck-cream.
"Yeahhhhh!" Jack roared. "Take it all down, bitch! That's what you really want, isn't it?"
His cock poured out thick creamy cum until Sammy gagged, and gobs of it escaped from her lips and ran over her face.
"Oh shit! Shit! Shit!" Jack gasped as his spurting fuckrod filled Sammy's mouth, and he pulled back a bit to watch his jerking piss-slit shoot more of it over the heaving blonde's luscious lips.
Ken lashed her tits harder and faster until she screamed and collapsed back against Jack, her mouth still licking at the cum now dripping and oozing from his cock. Jack held her until his cock was finished, and then he let her down to the floor, turning her onto her stomach and untying the ropes. Sammy lay panting and sobbing, her world in shreds.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Now you fuck me, bitch," he said.
"No!" Sammy shrieked. "No, I can't! Wait! No, no!" Her struggles were feeble as she tried to escape the iron-hard grip of the man she had once so brutally beaten. As she wept and pleaded, Jack came over to help. He had left Amanda, her collar and chain padlocked to one of the rings in the floor, her cheeks tear-stained as she watched the further humiliation of her sister.
Jack held Sammy as Ken climbed onto the padded leather bench. His huge cock stuck up like a skewer, and Sammy shuddered at the sight of it. That was going to ram into her helpless little pussy! It would split her apart! She would never be able to stand the pain!
"Okay," said Ken. "That's about right, so get on my cock, whore!"
She watched his massive purple cockhead of his stiff shaft. Screaming and writhing in terrible fear, Sammy was pushed over Ken's legs until she straddled him and his cock ran up the soft flat surface of her belly. Her clit pushed against his balls, and she could feel them turning in their sac as Ken gave a grunt of satisfaction and grinned at Sammy.
"Now stick it up you!" he ordered.
"I won't!" Sammy screamed. "I won't fuck a man, I won't!"
"Stupid bitch!" Jack commented as he grabbed Sammy's leg.
"What are you doing?" she gasped, staring down to where he was lashing the leather thongs round her ankles and making sure they were tight on the bar of the bench.
Sammy went sick with fear. These two men knew all about the machines. That bar was used to stretch their victims tightly to the bench, their legs straining, their crotches painfully forced against the hard leather bench top. Then they would be forced forward, often screaming with the pain until Sammy could get the whip to connect with their helpless asses.
Sammy clutched at her stomach and felt sick. "Got it," said Jack as he took Sammy's other foot and bound her by the ankle to the bar.
"Now fuck me," said Ken, almost chuckling at the blonde's helplessness.
"No, I won't!" Sammy whispered, her terror choking her voice.
"Fuck this!" snarled Jack and his arms shot out, lashing the thin cane across Sammy's tits.
"Aaggggghh!" Sammy screamed and almost thrust herself right off the bench. Her legs trembled and her hands went up to protect her whipped tit-globes.
"Look, bitch," said Jack, "fuck him or I'll beat the shit outa you!"
"No, I won't! You can whip me all you like and I won't do it. I won't!" Sammy stared at the two men, her body still heaving with the pain of the whip on her tits.
"You know something?" Ken said. "I think she means it. I think this little cunt would rather be whipped than fuck."
He reached up and forced Sammy's hands away from her tits, letting his own rough palms rim over the beaten skin.