"Both," Tom said. He laughed and reached up to Trixie's tits, caressing the twin mounds while the little nymph blonde wriggled and heaved in delight on his cock.
"Oooooh!" she moaned. "I'm coming again! Ohhh, what a naughty girl I am, what a naughty girl!"
Her pussy spasmed around his massive cockshaft, her pussy speeding up until she rocked and heaved on his cock with frantic screams of lust. Tom squeezed her nipples, harder and harder as the blonde came, her head thrown back, her tits thrusting at his hands, her cuntwalls erupting, spasming around his cock. Slowly her cunt slowed and she moaned, letting her fingers caress her clit as the last waves of lust rolled over her.
"I think you should suck my cock now, you little whore," he said. "And bring yourself off as much as you want, I love to watch you do that."
"Ooohhh, yes, Tom, yes!" Trixie gasped.
Slowly she eased her cunt up his cock until his cock-head was just inside her hungry cunt. Without warning she rammed down again, taking it all in her pussy and gasping with lust. She eased up again and this time let the hard cockrod slip out of her hungry pussy. She dropped to the floor and knelt, holding his cock, slick with her pussy-juices. Moaning with satisfaction, she licked at the cock-shaft, cleaning her fuck-juices off until his prick, shone with her saliva. Then she leaned in and captured the cock-head, sucking on the massive round ball while Tom leaned back and watched the pain and humiliation being dealt out around the room.
Marcus was the first to scream. Mona held his cock, stroking it in her skillful hands while Heidi lined up behind him, the whip in her hand. It had a short handle and a long plaited tail. Marcus craned his neck to look and whimpered as the thin tail swung upward, twirled around his mistress' head and swung in, lashing across his ass.
"Aaagahhhh!" he yelled, his hips thrusting forward, heaving his cock between Mona's hands as she played with him.
"Couple more like that, Heidi, and he'll be hard," Mona said.
Heidi was more than ready to oblige. The whip cracked through the air and Marcus screamed in pain, his ass reddening under the terrible whip. His cock thrust between Mona's fingers and she slid one hand down, squeezing his balls.
"Not bad," she said, "give him another one."
"No, no, aaghhh!" Marcus yelped as the whip cut his ass again.
Over in their comfortable chairs, Tim turned to Luther. "Why that fucking wimp comes here I don't know. He always ends up in some mess like this."
"Fucker loves it," Luther said.
They grinned and Luther got up to get a beer for them bath.
"Okay!" Mona yelled, "That's it!"
The whip stopped for a moment and Mona took a small leather restrainer from the base of the apparatus. Marcus saw, it and trembled.
Mona slipped one of the leather bonds around Marcus' cock and slid it to the base, playing with him all the way, keeping him hard. Marcus moaned, gazing helplessly down at his cock. Mona took the other two thinner bonds and slid them around Marcus' balls. Then she tightened them.
"Aaagghhh!" Marcus roared as his cock and balls were squeezed until he hung there gasping, his helpless cock standing up for the rapacious demands of the two women.
With a giggle of delight, Mona drew close to him. With his legs spread wide and her spiked heels, she could just get her cunt over his cock. She held it there and then rammed her pussy down on his prick, getting a yell of pain from the bound man. She wriggled her ass down until his helpless cock was right in as she wanted. She raised her hands, gripping his arms, gyrating her hips, painfully wrenching his bound cock.
"Let him have it!" she yelled.
The whip cut in, Marcus yelled in pain, his hips heaving up, fucking his cock deeper into Mona's cunt.
"Ooooh, that's so nice, Heidi," she cooed, "do it again!"
The lash of the whip and the yells and screams from Marcus rang from the ceiling, but Claudia had more than enough to deal with. Peter came back, holding a pair of terrible-looking things. They had small jaws and a screw between the arms of the jaws that could tighten them. She shuddered, wondering what depraved purpose they would be put to.
"I don't have time to fuck around," he said, "just let me know when you really want me to fuck your ass."
"Oh no, no, no!" Claudia gasped.
She looked over at where Tom lay on the sofa, his cock slowly moving in and out of Trixie's mouth. Trixie's knees were spread, and her hungry fingers played over the swollen bud of her clit and ran into her hot, demanding cunt. Claudia sobbed at the depravity of it all. She dropped her head as Tom grinned at her.
"Me next," he said.
Peter grabbed Claudia's hair and pulled her head up until he could look in her eyes.
"Here, Luther," he yelled, "hold this cunt's head back, will ya."
"Sure," Luther said easily. He rolled out of his chair and suddenly Claudia's neck was bent hard back against the bonds that held her to the table. Her eyes stared out into the room and the force of Luther's arm even pulled her tits off the table top. That was what Peter wanted.
Claudia screamed as she felt him reach in and take one of her swelling tits. She felt the touch of the tiny jaws of the clamps running over her nipples and thought she would be sick with horror. Peter's fingers pulled at her tight little nipples and they hardened.
The jaws of the clamp slid over Claudia's nipple.
"Ooohhh, no," she moaned, "don't do that, please, no!"
Peter turned the screw and the jaws tightened until the clamp hung on Claudia's nipple without support.
"Ooohhh," Claudia moaned. The pain wasn't so great, but the pull of the dreadful steel jaws frightened her more than anything else.
But the pain was coming.
Slowly Peter tightened the jaws, twisting the screw half a turn at a time. The jaws bit into her nipples, the pain rushed all over her body and she screamed.
"Oooohh, stop, please, stop!" she begged. Peter left that clamp and moved to Claudia's other tit. Now that she knew what was coming, her screams were even more desperate than before, but nothing stopped him.
The jaws of the clamp caressed her tit and then slowly closed as Peter worked her nipple out of the protection of her areola. Claudia begged and moaned, but the clamp jaws tightened and the other clamp still swung from Claudia's tit.
"Aaahhh!" Claudia screamed. "Yes, you can fuck my ass, yes, if you want!"
"You hear somethin'?" Peter asked.
"Nah, nothin," Luther said with a chuckle. "Didn't think so," Peter said as he tightened the looser of the two clamps.
"Aaahhhh! Please, fuck my ass!" Claudia screamed, as agony erupted out of her nipple, driving her crazy with pain.
"What ya say?" asked Peter as he tightened the other clamp.
"Aaaggghhhh! Ohhh God, help me!" Claudia screamed as she felt as if her nipples would be crushed flat. Her head tossed in Luther's iron grip. "Please, fuck my ass, Peter, please, fuck my ass, please!"
"Now," he said, "what did you say?"
Luther let go of Claudia's hair and she dropped back to the table top, but the horrible clamps wouldn't come off. They bit into her flesh with a scaring agony that rolled over her body in endless waves of pain.
"Ooohhh, please, Peter fuck my ass!" she pleaded, sobbing with the shame.
"Oh," he said, "Okay, why didn't you say so?" He grabbed Claudia's head and forced his cock into her mouth. "Feel that! That's gonna be right in your ass in a moment."
Claudia sobbed helplessly as the hard cock filled her mouth. She rammed her head down on it, and that helped with the pain a bit. But the worst was still to come.
Peter pulled his cock out of her mouth and walked around, climbing onto the table.