The agony burst out of her ass cheeks as the thick metal cock rammed deep into her cunt. Lust surged up in her, driving everything else away. The cane lashed deep into her flesh, sending growing explosions of desire from the agony to mix with the rising climaxes surging out of her pussy.
Dorothy gasped as she realized that was true. No man fucking her had ever taken her near to an orgasm, and now she was going to come and she couldn't control herself. That was it. It wasn't her fault. They had cheated on her somehow. Beaten her to orgasm, so she wasn't responsible for what she did. It was all right if she wasn't responsible. She stared at Josh's cock and, for a split second, she knew why Kathy had drooled at the sight of it. That thick male cock flesh, dominating her, raping her mouth, demanding to shoot all that cum into her. It was too much.
The whip cut another line into Dorothy's ass flesh, and without knowing it, her mouth sank onto the rampant cock flesh. It was as warm and as hard as it had looked. Dorothy's orgasm burst out of her ass and pussy the second she let it in. Her mouth spasmed around the stiff cock. Her tongue flicked over the hard surface as she sank the cockhead as far into her mouth as it would go, feeling her throat muscles begin to open and heave around it. The cut of the cane drove her out of her mind as the ramming cock in her pussy slammed her walls apart, sending her into a soaring heaven of lust.
Her screams muffled around his cock as Josh held her head and fucked her face his cum surging in his balls. "Suck it, bitch, suck a cock and feel all that fuck juice. All for you, shit face, all for you."
Zola whipped Dorothy harder and faster as she saw the once stuck-up bitch sinking her husband's cock right into her throat. "I'm gonna get you, cunt, you wait."
Dorothy didn't hear. Her climaxes burst over her like a tidal wave and her mouth damped over Josh's cock, sucking it to the hilt. She didn't care any longer that her ass thrust up for the whip, or that her whole body spasmed with dreadful lust everytime the whip landed. The giant cock slammed into her cunt and her mouth sucked at the cock, beating it deep into her throat.
"I'm gonna shoot, bitch!" Josh shouted. "I'm gonna shoot it all!"
Dorothy gasped and swallowed as the hot salty cum splashed into her throat. She didn't know what to do with it, didn't even know if it was safe to swallow. Then she remembered Kathy taking it all down, and she let the first ropes of it drain down her throat. After that she lost all sense of time. Her climaxes rolled over her helplessly-bound body. Her cunt slammed down on the cock with every beat of the whip and then her ass thrust up for the next one. Cum rolled around her mouth, filling her cheeks as Josh held her head, bellowing with lust as he shot his load. On and on it went, until Dorothy was sure she had swallowed a gallon of jism, and the taste of it stuck to her tongue. It wasn't so bad, in fact it was wonderful, that thick, gooey taste, spurting out of a man's cock.
A last heave and her orgasm was fading. Josh signaled to Zola and she stopped whipping Dorothy. For almost a minute more Dorothy murmured and sucked gently at Josh's cock, feeling it slowly soften in her mouth. He let her do it, murmuring with pleasure.
Then Dorothy's world of satisfaction was blasted apart.
"Well, Mom," said Kathy. "You're a whore, like me. Admit it."
Josh pulled his cock away and Kathy stood there, her hands on her hips, looking at her mother with vast amusement.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Well," said Kathy, "how about that, Mom?" She stood at the side of the horse, chuckling at Dorothy's desperate tears. "You really had a good one, didn't you?"
"Oh, no, no!" Dorothy sobbed. "It was horrible, it was horrible, let me go, please, let me go!"
She heaved on the horse and forgot that the metal dildo would ram up her cunt. She stiffened, and gasped as the huge cock thrust deep into her pussy channel, setting off another spasm of pleasure.
"Fuck me," Martin said. "She comes like a whore and then wants to go home. I dunno. What do you wanna do next, gang?"
"Bang!" screamed Zola, and they all rolled in delight.
"Come on," Martin said. "Let's get our little cunt off that cock or she'll come again."
Dorothy moaned and begged as they undid their bonds and lifted her off the huge cock. They dropped her to the floor.
"I want some action," Zola demanded. "I've been doing things for all you shits and now I get it. I wanna get sucked and fucked, and I don't care which way."
"You know what I think," Martin said as he watched Zola fingering her clit. "I think our new friend here would love to learn how to suck pussy, wouldn't she?"
"Oooo yeahhhh!" Kathy yelled. "Teach her to suck cunt, Martin, teach her."
She climbed up on the horse and wantonly sank the huge metal cock into her pussy, sliding it the whole way in one go. She rode up and down on the cock.
"No!" Dorothy screamed. "I won't do that, it's filthy, it's disgusting, I won't do it!"
She curled into a tighter ball, almost passing out at the thought of being made to suck another woman's cunt.
"Oh, come on, Mom," said Kathy mockingly, "you won't die, you'll just get your wonderful face all wet." She rocked with laughter as the metal cock fucked deep into her cunt hole. She thrust herself up on the horse until the head of the cock was just at her pussy lips, and then sank down the whole ten inches with a sigh of utter lust.
"Leave me alone!" Dorothy yelled as Martin and Josh grabbed her arms. "Let me go, I won't do it, I won't, no matter how hard you beat me, I won't, I won't!"
"Er… yeah, on there, on her back," Zola said finally.
"Let me go you brutes, you perverts, you bastards!"
Dorothy screamed as she was carried to a low padded bench. They flung her across it, her head hanging over one end.
"I'll get you. I'll make you pay for this!" Dorothy screamed. "You can't get away with it. This is rape, this is illegal!"
"What's it feel like to be illegal?" Martin asked Josh as they took Dorothy's arms and forced them over her head and down. Then they lashed them to loops in the legs of the bench. Zola sat on Dorothy's stomach as Martin tossed her a thick leather belt, which she ran over Dorothy's belly, under the table and then buckled very tightly.
"Stop it!" Dorothy yelled helplessly. She could see Kathy fucking the metal dildo, faster and faster as the little nymph got close to coming again.
Then Martin took a swinging metal bar that hung from the ceiling and eased it over Dorothy's struggling body.
"Gimme a hand," he said, and took Dorothy's left leg.
"What're you doing?" Dorothy shrieked in horror. "Leave me alone, leave me, ohhhh no!" Martin took her leg and pushed it up until he could lash her ankle to the bar. Josh took her other one and did the same, so that her legs were sticking straight up and tightly bound to the cold metal. Slowly Martin slid her ankles apart, working the bonds along the bar until Dorothy wept and moaned in pain.
"Oh, a bit more, I think," Martin said with a grin.
He shoved Dorothy's feet harder and pain rushed opt of her wide-spread pussy. Her legs were farther apart than they had ever been, and her helpless cunt was wide open, her clit showing from between the soft downy hair of her pussy lips. That alone was enough to make Dorothy weep in shame.
"Not bad for now," Martin said. "Well, Zola, how about it, you ready?"
"You bet," said Zola, advancing on Dorothy. But they were all interrupted by Kathy, as she came in a series of huge climaxes on the horse.
"Ooooohhhhh!" she screamed as her young cunt thrust up and down the hard length of the metal cock. "Oooooohhhhh, fuck, I'm coming, I'm coming, ohhhh, shit, I've been so bad, so bad, coming like this, oh, promise you'll make me pay for it, Martin, promise!"