She giggled again, and Gloria stared past the trembling head of the imitation cock and up into Mandy's implacable eyes.
"Oh, please," she whispered, "I've got a lot of money, I'll pay you if you'll just let me go, and I won't say a word to anybody, honestly, please!"
She moaned as Mandy ran the tip of the vibrator over her swelling tits, letting it rest on her nipple.
"Let you go?" said Mandy, and both the girls laughed.
"I mean, look how David would punish us," said Alva. Then she added reflectively, "Well, that might be fun actually." She slipped her hand between Gloria's spread thighs. "But we like the candy as well as the whipping, so we're gonna train you good, cunt face, we're gonna train you good."
Gloria gave a low scream of terror as Alva slid her hand up and spread the lips of Gloria's helpless pussy. "Oh, please," Gloria moaned, but the two maids didn't even answer her.
With a giggle, Mandy rolled the vibrator over to Gloria's other tit, running it up until it played painfully over her nipple.
"Like that?" Mandy asked with a grin and Gloria moaned as she felt Alva slowly slides finger into her soft pussy.
Gloria had been so fucked the night before that her cunt walls felt as if they had been pounded to a jelly. Alva's finger worked over them, sending messages of more pain up into Gloria's body. She struggled on the table, trying to break the ropes, but she was held as tightly as she had ever been. The sensation of the vibrator on her tits sent her body contorting on the bench, thrashing around as far as the ropes would allow, while constant low moans of agony escaped her lips.
"I know what we'll do," said Mandy suddenly, "get the rest of the ropes."
"Oh no," Gloria wept.
Mandy leaned in and slapped her across the face hard. Almost blinded with tears, Gloria fell back on the bench, her face stinging and with no means of rubbing it to take the pain away.
Mandy took the vibrator and, ever so slowly, ran it down the lower slope of her tit and over the flat plane of her stomach, and on down, over her lower hefty and to the top of her blonde mound of pussy hair. Desperately Gloria tried to raise her head to look, but Mandy held the vibrator around the top of her pussy crack until Gloria gave up and fell back on the bench with a low moan.
Then she felt the vibrator move on down, into the crack of her cunt, onto her sensitive clit, rolling slowly there as Mandy looked down at her mockingly and played with, her, rubbing the vibrating head over the exquisitely sensitive bud of her clit. Gloria had never had anybody play with it like that, she would never have allowed it, and the shame burst over her, sending her into floods of fresh tears. To her horror, it wasn't the only feeling she got. The vibrator was beginning to turn her on. She felt the insides of her thighs trembling as the sensations of sensuality rolled their way down, and her hips bucked helplessly up off the bench.
"Naughty," said Mandy reprovingly, "we can't have you coming yet, slut, can we?" She pulled the vibrator away.
Gloria screamed and her legs strained wider on the bench as she thrust up to get the vibrator back. She ran her tongue over her lips, unaware of how wanton she looked, tied up and begging for it.
"Look at the little shit?" said Alva, standing over Gloria's head, lengths of rope in her hand.
Gloria moaned and stared at the rope. She wondered what they would do with it, how they would torture her.
She didn't have long to wait. Mandy laughed and worked the vibrator into the crack of Gloria's cunt. Alva made a loop in the rope and slid it over Gloria's head and down around her neck. The knot didn't slip, so there was no chance of Gloria strangling, but the fear of it the terrible sensations from her cunt were driving her crazy.
Mandy was running the head of the vibrator just inside the delicate lips of Gloria's cunt, sliding it around, lubricating it with the copious flood of Gloria's juices that were already flowing, despite herself. Then Alva pulled the rope tight, so that it bit into the back of Gloria's neck and jerked her head up as Mandy slowly forced the monstrous rubber phallus into Gloria's cunt.
"Come on," said Alva, "I want my pussy sucked."
"You impatient little shit," said Mandy good naturedly, and she ran her hand up inside Alva's skirt rubbing Alva's pulsing little pussy with one hand as she continued to force the vibrator into Gloria.
Then Mandy gave one great heave and the vibrator was in Gloria's cunt to the hilt. Only the end of it protruded from her throbbing pussy lips, and she gazed at them with frantic as her body trembled with the force of the vibrator mashing her cunt into a frenzy.
"Okay, Alva," said Mandy, "now let's get the rope."
While Mandy pulled Gloria's pussy wide apart and the bound woman moaned and begged them to stop, Alva pulled hard on the rope and slid it right down the center of the red, spread flesh. Then she walked around and pulled it brutally into the crack of Gloria's ass, heaving on it until it bit hard into her clit, forced the vibrator harder into her throbbing cunt and rubbed its way over the puckered entrance to her ass hole. Then Alva ran it back up the table, under Gloria's back, and lashed the free end to the cross piece of the massage table.
Gloria gave a groan and tried to struggle. Then she learned how diabolical the thing was. With each heave of her head or body, the rope would tighten and rub hard over her clit, while it rammed the vibrator in harder and wormed its way deeper into the crack of her ass.
She tried to lie still, to stop the awful thrill of it, but the vibrator was going full blast and she couldn't, the excitement was spreading out from her cunt and her hips were beating up and down, whatever she did.
Then things got worse once more. Alva appeared at her head, stripping her damp panties down her legs and stepping out of them.
"You're gonna give us both a suck off," she said pleasantly, "and get to be first, 'cause I'm a good little maid, and Mandy was wicked last night after you went off to your orgy, so she has to wait."
Gloria wanted to refuse, but she couldn't stop Alva as the maid climbed onto the bench and slid her sopping wet cunt up over Gloria's desperate face. She saw Alva's spread thighs, saw her pussy lips as they throbbed with excitement and smelled that warm, damp smell of a woman in heat. The vibrator beat into Gloria's cuntal walls, and the rope forced it deeper while it cut across her clit and she rubbed up and down across it, frantic, unaware of what she was doing.
"Suck it, cunt!" snapped Alva, and forced her pussy across Gloria's mouth. "Suck it, or you'll know about some new pain, you fuckmeat, suck it!"
She rubbed her wet clit over Gloria's mouth, but Gloria wouldn't lick or suck at it.
"Take her tits, Mandy," Alva shouted, "take her tits and see if she sucks then!"
Gloria groaned, but the sound was muffled by the wet cunt forcing its way over her mouth. Her body was going berserk on the table and she was losing all sense of time or place as she felt Mandy's hands on her tits. She thought she was going to get beaten again, but Mandy slowly worked her way up and then gently pulled at her nipples until they were standing up, the pink buds exposed.
Then Mandy gently put her thumb and forefinger around Gloria's nipples, easing them up until her long nails held them, just the sharp edges holding the delicate flesh at the base where they sank into the areolas.
"Suck it," Alva demanded, her throbbing cunt rolling over Gloria's mouth.
Gloria screamed as Mandy suddenly tightened the grip of her nails and rolled her delicate nipples between them. The pain exploded through Gloria's tits as the hard sharp line of Mandy's nails dug into her nipples, biting deeper into the flesh until Gloria was sure they were bleeding and torn.