"Open your legs real wide," Rhoda said, her breath panting as she stared at the helpless girl.
Erica's hands gripped her ankles tight, staring at her tormentor through wide-open legs. Rhoda lined the cane up across Erica's crimson ass.
"You," she said to Amy. "Get down and suck my pussy. If you make me come by the time I've given your cousin her full reward, then you escape this time."
"Aaabhh!" Erica groaned as she watched her cousin get to her knees submissively and slide her tongue over Rhoda's hot clit.
Rhoda gave a sigh and spread her legs even wider, holding Amy's mouth to her cunt as she lined up the cane again. "One!"
Erica jerked and screamed as the cane bit into her aching asscheeks. She gripped her ankles hard and swayed, trying to keep her balance.
"Two." Rhoda lashed Erica and thrust her pussy over Amy's mouth.
As Erica screamed and wailed, struggling to keep her balance in the high heels, Amy sucked Rhoda's clit into her mouth and worked the hard flesh for all she was worth.
"Three!"
"Uuuurgrghhhh!" Erica choked as the agony gushed out of her flesh. She swayed, gripping her ankles, her legs trembling and her ass burning with horrible fire. She saw the next stroke flashing in and screamed as it hit, sending surging fire through her body.
Her ass heaved up as the cane left. Her pussy suddenly started to run juices and she gasped as she saw the cane coming down at her again.
"Five!" Rhoda cried, and the most horrible passion shot out of Erica's ass along with the pain.
Her ass thrust and jerked, her legs shook and she stared at her submissive cousin sucking Rhoda's cunt.
"Six!" Rhoda gasped, working her pussy over Amy's mouth. She stared at the sobbing, screaming Erica as the girl thrust her ass at the cane and broke out in a sweat, her body shaking. "Yeaahhhhh, you love it, whore, don't you? Seven!"
"Aaauughh!" Erica screamed as the most terrible seething orgasm broke from her whipped ass and rushed all over her body. She gripped her ankles, thrusting her ass up, pussy juices running into her cunthair and over her thighs. She watched the cane coming in again and screamed as it whipped into her throbbing asscheeks.
"Eight," Rhoda said, her pussy throbbing over Amy's face. "Ohh, yeahhh, baby, you're doing well, soooo welillil."
She gave a purr of contentment and came, pressing her throbbing, juice-pouring cunt over Amy's mouth. She gripped the young girl's hair, her cunt thrusting at her lips, moaning as Amy sucked and licked her pussy.
"Nine!" she yelled, whipping Erica again.
Amy felt a flood of relief as she felt Rhoda come. She wasn't going to get whipped. She sucked as well as she could, sliding her tongue into Rhoda's fuckhole and sucking on her clit, holding the fleshy bud deep in her mouth.
Erica screamed and came. Another raging climax broke out of her ass as the stinging blow beat her flesh, driving her trembling legs almost to the point where they buckled and she dropped to the floor. But she held on, swaying and gasping, her ass on fire with pain and lust.
"Eleven!" Rhoda yelled, the cane lashing into Erica's tight asscheeks, beating another thin line into the crimson mass. She held Amy's mouth to her clit and thrust hard. "Bite me!"
Amy gave a moan and clenched her teeth on Rhoda's clit, tightening her grip and sliding her sharp front teeth over Rhoda's flesh.
"Aaaahhh!" Rhoda groaned, her cunt exploding with lust. She played the cane over Erica's ass, dragging it over the throbbing flesh. "One more, isn't it?"
"Y-yes!" Erica moaned, her ass pounding back at the cane in a horrible display of lust.
"Should I give it to you?" Rhoda asked, her pussy erupting with passion on Amy's mouth.
Erica gave a choking sob, her eyes staring at Rhoda through her legs. Her orgasm rose and fell away and her ass throbbed, wanting another beat to drive her into the peak she needed.
"Should I give it to you?" Rhoda asked, sliding the cane over Erica's tight asscheeks.
"No, no, no!"
"Okay, I won't then," Rhoda said, and lowered the cane.
Erica gave a horrible scream and dropped to the tiled floor, sobbing and moaning, her ass twitching horribly.
Rhoda slid her hands into Amy's hair and eased the girl's head away from her cunt. "See, there are advantages to being good. You don't get punished."
"Yes, miss," Amy said, her tongue keeping up a soft caress on Rhoda's clit.
"Very good, you're almost learning respect." She pushed Amy away and poked her toe at Erica. "Into the whirlpool with you. You've got a very important meeting in an hour."
CHAPTER EIGHT
An hour later found the two couuins out of the bathroom. Both the girls were shivering with fear and a terrible expectation. Rhoda had made them both do their hair. They were also made up, their cheekbones accentuated and their wide fawn eyes made even larger with mascara and liner.
Rhoda led them back along the passage and into the room they had come from. Tapping the cane in her hand, she led them into the middle of the carpet.
"Stay there," she said, and both Amy and Erica came to a stop, their breath catching as they saw who was waiting for them.
It wasn't so much that he was a tall, handsome man in his late thirties or early forties, or that he was dressed well, his suit perfectly fitting his large frame. It was that there was an air of command about him that reached from where he sat in one of the chairs and watched over the two girls, making their legs weak with a horrible excitement.
"Ah, Mr. X," Rhoda said, going up to him and leaning down. She whispered something in his ear, but he kept his eyes on the girls.
And the girls were dressed to please, that was sure. Rhoda had made them put on tiny little semi-transparent dresses. The tops of the dresses plunged deep between their tits and showed quite clearly the quarter-cup uplift bras underneath. Wide black belts took the dresses in tight at the waist. Below that, the dresses stretched over their asses, only disguising the tiny black panties beneath and just covering the tops of their black stockings. Finally, the girls wore five-inch black heels that pushed their legs into the most delicious curves and also made their asses sway even more than normal. It was obvious that Mr. X liked what he saw.
"Well, well," he said. "You've done very well, Rhoda, you really have."
"Oh, thank you, Mr. X. I think they're ready. It's a bit early yet, but I thought you'd love to see them." She tapped the cane in her hand with obvious nervousness.
"That's fine, fine," Mr. X said. "I like to get in early rather than late. Come here."
The girls looked at each other, their eyes wide with horror and excitement. Something about the mysterious man was twisting their stomachs into tight knots. They walked forward, their heels making their legs shake.
"Mmmmnn, yes, I see," Mr. X said. "But that can be easily corrected. Stand there, girls. Thank you, Rhoda."
"Thank you, Mr. X," Rhoda said, and turned away. She grinned at the two girls. "I hope you aren't too possessive about your boys. They've had their fun with you, now they have to satisfy me before they go. They won't be up to anything for a week."
She laughed and paraded out, her hips swinging.
"Come closer," Mr. X said.
"Please, Mr. X, please, we…"
"Sir!" Mr. X corrected Erica. "Please, sir, we don't…"
"You never speak before you're spoken to. Now, come here."
The girls shuffled up, their breath catching and their legs trembling as he gazed over them. He waved Amy onto the other side of the chair and she went instantly, her head spinning in terror.
"Now, show me a little bit more of your legs. Slowly."