"Come on, Erica!" Shaun moaned as he hit the top of his climax and the flood of cum began to diminish. "Tell me you're coming!"
"Yesssss!" Erica screamed, and burst into sudden tears. "I hate you, hate you! You brought us here, you bastard!"
She tossed and came again, her body thrashing out of control against the leather belts that held her to the table.
"Yeahhhhh!" She gasped, and fucked his cock to the end of Erica's cunt, holding it there as the last jets of his cum spat out and the stream subsided to a dribble. He held his prick in, rolling it slowly as he gasped and grinned at Willy. "Sure was worth the wait!"
"You bet!" Willy yelled. "But this whore won't admit it! She won't admit it!"
"Bitch," Shaun snarled. He grabbed Amy's hair and hauled her head up, pulling his cock out of Erica's cunt as he did. "Suck it!"
Amy heard Erica scream and jerk as Shaun's cock was pulled out of her hot cunt, and that made things worse for the suffering girl. She submissively took Shaun's cock between her lips. She sucked Shaun's subsiding rod, tasting the cum and pussy-juices on it. There was probably still some blood, but she didn't care. She just knelt there sucking, her body still moving as her orgasm subsided. The horrible thing was that the knot in her pussy came back with the slow stroking of the cocks in her mouth and pussy. It was small and loose, but she knew it would tighten again and she would be at the mercy of her depraved lusts once more.
Erica lay on her back, cum dribbling out of her pussy as she watched her cousin sucking at Shaun's cock. Her legs pulled against the leather straps and she wanted to unbuckle the belt around her waist, but she didn't dare. Her mind spun with strange emotions. She hated everything they had been put through. But everytime she saw a cock, she wanted it. Wanted it pushed up her cunt or in her mouth.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Rhoda cased her hot cunt up the length of the dildo and off, giving a low gasp as the thick cockhead came clear of her pussylips.
"Now," she said. "Get these two off there and give them to me."
She zipped up her panties and took hold of the cane.
Shaun gave a grunt and pulled his cock out of Amy's mouth while Willy finally slid his softening cock out of Amy's tight little cunt.
The two girls lay there sobbing softly as the full horror of their situation came back.
"That little fucker never said she came," Willy said.
"Don't worry, she will, she will." Rhoda stood tapping the cane as the two boys undid the belt and the bonds that held Erica's feet to the table.
The girl groaned with relief as her legs swung down and she rolled off the table, rubbing her thighs, her torn, stained little slip flipping around all over the place.
"Louis," Rhoda said, "take the boys into the other room and show them some videos. I want 'em real hard when I come back."
"Sure." Louis slipped his hard cock back into his pants.
"What about the girls?" Shaun asked, suddenly nervous.
"They have to get ready to meet somebody," Rhoda said. "Now don't worry, you got to fuck them, didn't you?"
"Well yes, but…"
"Come on," Louis said, nodding his head to one of the doors. "You don't know what you're missing. These films will blow your wad in seconds!"
"Keep your fuckin' wads in your cocks!" Rhoda shouted, "I got a lot of work for you two tonight! Now, my little whores."
Both Erica and Amy were too stunned to resist. In a daze, they followed Rhoda as she led them out of the room, down a corridor and into a massive bathroom. There were showers, a hot tub and whirlpool, and a manage table, only the table had straps all over it. The two girls didn't have to be told what the straps were for.
"Take the rest of those things off," Rhoda said. She wafted across the room, her heels clicking on the shiny tile, and switched on the whirlpool.
Amy looked at Erica, and the two of them glanced back at the door. Suddenly it seemed as if they might escape. Rhoda had been careless. They didn't know where the passage led to, but once outside the house, they could scream for help. The idea crossed both their minds at once.
"Hey," Erica whispered. "She can't hold both of us. Whichever one she goes for, the other runs for it."
"Okay!" Amy gasped, her breath getting ragged. She hoped that Rhoda would grab Erica.
"I said, take the rest of those cloths off." Rhoda said, coming back, her blonde hair tossing as she stared at the two girls.
"Run for it!" Erica screamed, and the two girls rushed for the door.
It wouldn't move. Screaming and pulling, the girls struggled with the handle as if it would instantly open for them.
"How stupid do you think I am?" Rhoda asked, looking at her watch. "Now come back here! If you do it right now, it'll only be six strokes of the cane!"
"Aaahhh!" Erica screamed, her eyes filled with desperation. "Rush her!"
The two girls charged across the floor at the terrifying blonde.
Amy hung back, scared out of her mind. As Erica reached Rhoda, the blonde twisted, flung Erica up in the air and guided her right into the whirlpool bath. With a screech of horror, Erica hit the water and went under, bubbling back to the surface and struggling to get out.
Rhoda grabbed Amy, turned her by her hair and flung her to the floor.
"Stay there!" she shouted, and the trembling teenager was far too terrified to do anything but obey. She lay face-down on the warm tile, weeping and shivering in her stockings. Her shoes were by the door, and she looked at them as if they were miles away.
Rhoda stood over the whirlpool, her legs spread, her boot toe tapping on the tile. She stared down at the shaking, screaming girls.
"Get out!"
Erica reached for the side of the hot tub and pulled herself up. Her fury was such that she was determined to have another hit at Rhoda. She panted as if she was more out of breath than she was.
"Come here!" Rhoda shouted.
Erica took two steps and rushed Rhoda again, trying to push her into the bath. Again Rhoda twisted and Erica was flung into the water. She came up, the remains of her slip and bra still clinging to her body, and bunt into tears.
"You don't learn real fast, do you?" Rhoda asked. "Now get out!"
Erica was broken. She knew that she was helpless. She crawled up and shivered before the horrible woman.
"You!" Rhoda snapped, to the cowering Amy; "Come here! Now! Strip!"
The girls looked at each other for a split second, then obeyed. It didn't take long. They stood, waiting, naked and feeling desperately frightened.
"Well," Rhoda said, strolling around them. "You certainly are even better than I thought. With the right clothes on, you'll be irresistible. Now take my panties off."
She stood and waited.
Amy gave a strangled moan as the two cousins came forward and began to obey the commanding woman. Her face a mask of fear, Amy slipped the zipper of Rhoda's panties down and around into the crack of her ass while Erica opened the slim clasp at Rhoda's waist. The panties came down slowly. Finally they had them down. Then they stood waiting for their fate.
"You," Rhoda said, pointing the cane at Erica, "are going to get it. So you can take it first." She looked at the floor. "Where are your shoes?"
"I don't know."
"Put hers on," Rhoda waited until Erica got to the door, put Amy's shoes on and came back. "Do you know why I made you do that?"
"No," Erica said, her face down.
"Because it makes the curves of your legs look much better. And you're going to be wearing even higher one soon. But right now, it stretches your asscheks better for me. Now bend over and hold your ankles. If you can take twelve strokes without letting go. I'll leave it at that. If you can't, you'll go over the table and take twelve more."
Erica screamed, her head spinning. She knew she was trapped and she knew that Rhoda was as good as her word. There was no way out. Filled with horror, she eased her hands down her thighs, her ass heaving up and she bent and slid her hands down to her ankles.