They woke up when the door scraped open and Jack stood there in a long robe, his cock sticking out of the front like a pole.
"Fuck, I'm horny," he said. "Always horny in the morning, and this morning I can fuck either of you. Or both. Ain't life wonderful?"
"W-What?" Sammy gasped, trying to pull back against the cold bars of the cell.
She glanced at Amanda, saw the deep-red lines on her ass and tits, saw the cum caked onto her thighs and remembered all that had happened.
"Now I had you last, didn't I?" said Jack thoughtfully, staring at Amanda. "So it's your turn, my little fuck-doll. Come to Daddy."
"Oh no!" Sammy wailed. The tenor mounted, and she wept, gazing down at the still painful whip marks on her tits and ass.
"Come on," Jack said. He took the chains off Sammy's ankles and wrists, but left the one around her neck.
"Oh please, don't!" Sammy wept. "Now now, please!"
"Oh shut the fuck up!" said Jack, and Sammy cowered back as he grabbed her chain.
With a desperate silent plea to her sister, Sammy was pulled out of the cage and over toward the benches and ropes.
Jack flung Sammy face-up on a padded bench with a great many restraints all around it. Sammy sobbed and gasped.
"Pull your legs up!"
Sammy was so uncertain and afraid. Once her legs were over her head and spread to those bonds, Jack could fuck her anyway he wanted. Her ass would be sticking out over the edge of the bench and she didn't want to think about what would happen next.
"No!" she suddenly shrieked. "No I won't do it!"
Jack grabbed her ankle and heaved her legs right back and then down, pressing until Sammy groaned in pain. When he thought he'd got enough pressure on it, he pulled her ankle towards the bonds around her head and lashed it there with the leather bindings.
"Ohhh God!" Sammy moaned. Her body ached already, and she knew things could only get worse. "Leave me alone. Didn't you get enough last night?"
"Me?" Jack chuckled as he took her other leg and bent it back. "I never get enough. I gotta fuck so many times a day I lose count. And I don't like jerkin' off, so hold there and let me have that little honey pot of yours."
"Oh please, you know how much I hate it!" Sammy moaned. "I can't stand getting… having a man…"
"Fuck the living daylights outa you," Jack finished for bet as he lashed her other leg to the bonds on the other side of the bench. "Tough shit, baby, you shouldn't be such a nasty little whore. Now will you lie still or do I have to tie your arms down?"
He walked around Sammy, taking a good look at her wonderful body, stretched out for him. Her head was almost over the top of the bench and her ass stuck up, open for him. Sammy's legs were spread wide, bent almost as far down as her face and lashed to the metal restraints.
"Yeah," he said, "that'll do."
Sammy screamed as he went to her trembling ass and ran his hands over her ass-cheeks, probing the stretched crack between her legs.
"Oh don't!" she sobbed.
His fingers came up, running over her pussy mound and down over her clit. Slowly he worked her flesh, grinning up at the helpless girl all the time.
"Fuck," he said, "you two got the greatest bodies I ever seen. I get hard just thinking about that."
His finger probed at the entranced to Sammy's pussy, running in and out.
"Now get wet for me, honey," he crooned. "If you don't wet, my cock gets sore, and then I get real sore, and you can imagine what I do then."
With terrible menace his finger moved in and out of the tight lips of Sammy's pussy.
"I-I can't!" Sammy wept. "I can't get like that, I don't like it, I told you!"
She struggled and tried to pull herself up off the bench.
"Get wet, you cunt!" Jack said, the anger in his voice rising. "I got a real hard-on here, I gotta sink it fast or I'm gonna burst."
"I can't! Stop! Stop!" Sammy moaned, her pussy shrinking from the awful contact.
"Whip her," Ken said as he came though the door in a loose robe. "She'll get wetter 'n' hell then."
"No!" Sammy shrieked.
Suddenly she reached up and grabbed Jack's cock and balls, pulling on them, trying to screw them off.
Jack roared and snapped her hands away in one motion.
"You'll pay for that, bitch!" he snarled. "You'll pay real good!"
Jack grabbed her arms and was lashing them to the restraints that held her ankles. When he was finished, she was spread out for him with no protection at all. He turned the gears on the bench and experimented, tilting Sammy's ass upward and her head down until her mouth was just level with his cock as he stood over her.
"Yeah," he said softly and Sammy saw his huge fuck-weapon twitch as it brushed against her lips.
She gasped and tried to pull away, but the bonds held her firm.
"Now your tits," Jack murmured as he took one of the clamps and put it around Sammy's right nipple.
For a second, Sammy was almost relieved, it didn't hurt as much as the terrible paper clips had. But then Jack tightened the clamp, and the tiny jaws, with their little teeth, bit into her flesh.
She moaned as the sharp pain rushed out over her tits and into her chest. Jack turned the clamp again, and Sammy screamed, heaving upward as the jaws bit harder.
"Better," Jack said softly, attaching the other clamp to her left nipple.
It was attached by a thin wire to the first one and Sammy sobbed as she saw the awful thing spreading around her nipple bud.
"Good," said Jack.
He pulled on the jaws to see that they wouldn't come off. Then he picked up the thin whip. Sammy screamed as she watched his raise the thin leather right between her spread legs. Slowly his left hand slid up and down his cockshaft as he waited, letting Sammy writhe and scream in an agony of expectation. His massive cockhead slid inches from her lips, and she knew Jack was going to try and rape her mouth with it.
He whipped her across her spread pussy-lips, the knotted end of the leather landing right on her clit.
"Aaaaaggghhhh!" Sammy yelled.
She heaved up on the bench as the agony exploded from her tight little fuck-bud. Her legs strained in desperation, and she groaned as she saw him raise the whip again. The clamps on her nipples burned into her flesh and the awful, driving lust she had felt the night before started heaving through her body. The whip cracked across her cunt and Sammy screamed, her mouth opening as Jack's cock slid just past her lips. His cock muffled her cry until it pulled back and the whip crashed into her cunt, sending shivers up her thighs.
Jack slid his huge piece of fuckmeat back between her lips, and Sammy almost gagged at the terrible invasion. The thin whip cut across her clit once more, sending waves of agony all over her body. Jack's cock began to slam deeper into her mouth, sliding to the back of her throat with each slash of the whip.
Sammy moaned and screamed as the surging pain and lust rose to consume her. She wanted to bite Jack's cock, bite down on it hard, until he screamed like she did.
"Shit!" Jack gasped as he whipped the thin leather into Sammy's clit. "This drives me outa my mind! Take it, bitch, I'm gonna shoot soon!"
He bellowed as the cum rose in his balls. She felt the whip speeding up, cutting across her pussy and occasionally working over the soft flesh of her inner thighs until they were as red and sore as her ass was.
"Shit!" Jack yelled. "Suck my cock, bitch and take it, take it!"
His arm rose and fell as he pumped his stiff cock into Sammy's mouth, shoving it deeper with each thrust, beating at her throat as she struggled and wept, screaming around his cock with each slash of the leather.
Sammy felt her ass go out of control, her whole body spuming as she came. The whip cracked across her clit just as the first jet of Jack's jism burst into her mouth.