"Believe me," she said softly. "When you are through tonight, you'll be totally fucked out, trust me. Now get this one back to the table."
"Oh no!" Amy whispered as Willy pulled her out of the chair and almost threw her back toward the table.
"Sit!" he shouted.
In mortal fear, Amy did as she was told, sitting in her chair, her eyes down. On the other side of the table, Shaun was helping Erica sit down, holding the chair mockingly for her. Erica burst into tears as her sore ass reached the chair seat. She jumped up, rubbing her asscheeks until Shaun forced her back down.
"It don't hurt that much, you cunt," he said, sitting down beside her and running his hand over her thigh. "Fuck, look at you."
Erica wept. She glanced at Amy and the two of them shared a look of horror before Rhoda sat down and shuffled the cards.
"From now on," Rhoda said, "the loser has to take something off."
She smiled brightly and looked around the table.
Rhoda carried on as if nothing had happened.
She dealt and, in a nightmare, the two girls picked up their cards and looked at them. They didn't mean a thing to either of them, but they laid them down when they were told and waited for their fate.
The tension got worse in the room as the hands went around. For some reason the cousins didn't understand, the boys began to lose a lot. They were soon out of most of their clothes, their bulging cocks becoming more and more evident. Even Louis lost a lot. He didn't say anything, though his eyes now made no pretense of staring right at the two terrified girls, drinking in their beauty. He just got up when he lost and took something off.
More drinks arrived and the girls sipped them when they were told to. The card went around and soon the men were all down to their shorts and grinning wildly at the two girls.
Finally Rhoda lost. She smiled and stood up, spreading her thighs and sliding her hands up her slit skirt.
"I lost real bad," she said. "I think I should take two things off." She walked slowly around to where Shaun stared up at her luscious long legged figure. "My belt is real tight. Would you be a darling and undo it for me?"
Amy and Erica shivered and snaked a glance at each other, their eyes meeting in helpless fear.
"Sure," Shaun said, trying to be cool. His fingers shook uncontrollably as he reached out and took hold of Rhoda's wide leather belt, puffing it out and letting the end fall loose.
"Mmmnnn!" Rhoda moaned. "Now the zipper, darling!"
She turned and Shaun's fingers fumbled with her zipper until he managed to jerk it down to the base.
Without another word, Rhoda put her spiked heel up on the table and stepped up. She slid her skirt down her legs, standing right over the shivering Amy, her long stockinged legs spreading as she stepped out of the skirt and tossed it onto the floor.
Amy flinched and gasped at the sight. Underneath the skin, Amy wore a leather bodice with strings at the back that held it really tight, accentuating her figure and puffing her slim waist in until it looked really uncomfortable. The bottom of the bodice stopped above her swelling asscheeks and black leather panties took over from there, clinging tight to the curves of her ass. There was a zipper in the panties, right around Rhoda's pussy and into her asscrack. Below the panties stretched the suspender straps that held up Rhoda's black stockings.
Rhoda twisted one of her spiked heels into the table top.
"Stand up," she said to Amy.
Amy felt as if she was passing out as cube obeyed. She stood shaking from head to toe beneath Rhoda contemptuous stare.
"Undo the buttons of my blouse," Rhoda said.
The young girl shuddered and gasped, unsure of the terror facing her. She reached up and tried to ease the top button open. It gave after a little, showing the top of Rhoda's cleavage.
"All of them," Rhoda said.
Amy bit her lip, weeping softly as she undid the next button, and the next. What she had originally taken to be Rhoda's slip was the top of the bodice, and it hardly covered Rhoda's tits at all. A plain piece of black leather covered the lower halfs of the swelling orbs, almost to Rhoda's nipples. Below that, the bodice tightened quickly into the blonde's waist. Rhoda's tits were just right for her body, a good handful, standing up with no support from the bodice top. She grinned at Amy as the young girl finished and stood by her chair, her head down.
Rhoda slid the blouse off, letting it slip down her ass until she could throw it away.
"DO YOU think I'm beautiful?" she asked, spreading her thighs and playing with the zipper in her leather panties.
Amy broke into sobs and put her hands over her face.
"You stupid little cunt!" Rhoda snapped, and slapped Amy's hands out of the way. "Look at me!"
Amy tried to keep her eyes on Rhoda's figure, but she was so terrified it was difficult.
"Now, do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Yes!" Amy whispered, thinking that was the right answer.
"Put your hand here," Rhoda said, flicking the toggle of the zipper on her panties.
"Oh, God!" Amy whispered as she obeyed. Her fingers could only just hold the zipper as she kept her head down and waited.
"Pull it down," Rhoda said, spreading her thighs even more, her spiked heels scraping on the table top. "Just think, there are two boys around this table who are creaming their shorts wanting to do that."
"Please, please!" Amy whimpered as she pulled on the zipper and it slid easily, moving down and showing a hint of Rhoda's blonde pussyhair as it reached the base of her cunt and began to move round into her ass.
"Stop," Rhoda said. "Now, reach in, go on."
"Uuurrhhh!" Amy moaned, her whole body in a fever of horror and fear.
"Reach!" Rhoda snapped. "You're going to lose the next round of cards, my little bitch, so don't but me! I just might whip you, what whip to!"
Amy sneaked another glance at Erica. Her cousin was shivering in the chair. Erica's tits thrust at the front of her slip, but she was trying to hide them from Louis' stare as he leaned over her, his hand on his cock, staring at her body.
"Ignore him," Rhoda said, turning to Erica. "He just likes to jerk off. He can't get it up for a real woman. I don't know what's wrong with him, but he's rich, so I keep him around." She turned back to Amy. "Get on with it!"
Amy's hand trembled so much she could hardly push it into the gap in Rhoda's panties. Inside, it was hot and her fingers ran over Rhoda's pussylips and, as the blonde jerked her hips, into the gash of her cunt. It was wet, and Amy could feel the trembling of Rhoda's clit as she touched it.
"Caress me," Rhoda said, "or you'll be right over that chair."
Amy ran her fingers over Rhoda's clit, feeling them getting wetter by the second. Rhoda gave a low moan and eased her thighs eve farther open.
"Yeah!" she moaned. "Not bad. Keep it up and you might eyen escape the whip!" She gave a moan and rubbed her clit over Amy's fingers. "Do you know why I get so wet?"
"No!" Amy whispered.
"Because I love whipping little girls into shape and making them behave!" Rhoda moaned. "Almost as much as I love cock! Ohhh, that's right, I might even come, wouldn't that be nice?"
Amy wept in horror as she caressed Rhoda's pussy, her fingers rasping on the sides of the zipper as she moved them over the hot, wet flesh. To one side, Willy leaned in and leered, his eyes taking in the depraved scene. Shaun was watching Erica, his hand on his cock.
"Spread your legs," Louis said to the terrified girl. "Come on, show me your pussy."
"Please, don't!" Erica cried.
"I don't like fucking women," Louis said. "Don't like my cock getting dirty. But I love to whip them, now open your legs and show me your pussy! Yeahhh, just like that!"