Nathan Silvers - Two mothers to torment

"Tell me how much you love it," he said softly, "and then you can have as much as you want. Won't that be wonderful?"

"You bastard," Imogene hissed, "you won't break me, you won't! I hate you, you bastard! I'm going to see you all in jail, bastard!"

She moaned, thrusting her tits out, but he held the cane softly on them, didn't whip her at all.

Adam laughed gently. "I'm not even sure I'll be able to control you when you know who you are. But we have to try, don't we?"

He lashed her tits with a couple of short, hard strokes and Imogene screamed to the roof, her body gyrating on the ropes.

"Now watch your daughter suck Clark off. Watch real good. You can have as many cocks like that as you want, lady, just beg for it."

"You shit, shit!" Imogene wept. The cane lay on her tits and, only a few feet away, her depraved daughter sucked Clark's cock into her throat as he rammed at her, rising to his point of no return.

"Fuuuuck!" he gasped. "She's got the best mouth I ever met, I swear it! Ooohhh fuck! Here it comes, baby! Give us a good show!"

Clark moaned and thrust harder into Lana's throat.

Lana gurgled with delight, her fingers tightening on his balls as she sucked the cum out of his cockshaft. Her blonde hair fell over her face as she buried the cock into her throat, working her muscles over it, driving him to the peak of orgasm. "I'm commmmming!" His hips jerked and his cock began spurting thick gobs of creamy cum.

"Ooohh, fuck, fuck!" he gasped. "It's coming, baby! Coming – Aaahhhh! Ooohh, fuck, that's wonderful!"

Lana took the first jet of his cum in her throat and then moved her mouth back, holding his shaft, her fingers stroking the cum out in great thick streams. Some of the men gasped at her ability as she leaned back, holding his cock, jerking another thick jet of cum into her wide open mouth. Streaks of it ran over her cheeks and lips as she moaned with pleasure, sucking some of it down.

As the first jet hit Lana's mouth, Adam whipped Imogene, lashing the cane across her tits with a short hard blow. Imogene screamed, her tits erupting with hot hard passion. She saw the next stream of Clark's cum, and her body jerked as the cane whipped her tits. She screamed, her mouth watering, her pussy flowing hot juices.

She wanted the cum. Wanted it all over her mouth and up her cunt. She wanted to whip those men who just watched. And, most of all she wanted to beat her disgusting daughter, and Donna and Scarlette, all of them for submitting so easily, just objects for the men to fuck and whip.

Clark yelled with release as his cock streamed another wad of jism into Lana's welcoming mouth. Her wicked little tongue flicked out and took gobs of it in, licking it while her expert fingers worked his cockshaft and balls, easing the last of his load out.

Adam whipped Imogene each time the stream of cum jerked into Lana's mouth, timing the stroke with absolute precision, the cane lashing Imogene's nipples and tit-flesh at exactly the same moment the stream shot out of his cock. As Imogene screamed, she could see the cum pouring into her daughter's mouth and Lana's smug-looking face as she swallowed it all.

Imogene gave another scream of hopeless passion as her tits exploded with lust. She surged to the peak of a climax, and got left there. She shrieked in pain, twisting on the ropes, as Adam stood grinning at her.

"What do you want, bitch?" he asked. His cock was out and hard, that enormous ten inches of packed lust. Imogene stared at it, her body aching to have it buried in her cunt. Or her mouth, or ass, it didn't matter. In front of her, in a final display of depravity, Lana sank her mouth back over Clark's cock as it gave out the last of its cum. She moaned and sucked at it, caressing it to total satisfaction.

"Ooohh, baby!" Clark moaned. "That's wonderful, wonderful!"

"What do you want, bitch?" Adam asked.

"I'll beat the shit out of any one of those jerks back there!" Imogene yelled, her blood boiling. "But you won't let me free – coward, coward!"

She writhed on the ropes as the men jeered and laughed.

Adam gave a slow smile. He turned to the men. "Anybody want to take up the challenge? You're on your own, you against her."

Bill stepped forward. He was young and confident, stroking his cock, getting it ready for Imogene.

"Give me the bitch," he said, his grin from ear to ear.

"Okay, Bill," Adam said. He went to Imogene and started untying the ropes. "If he wins, he can do what he likes to you."

Imogene panted, her eyes red with fury. She rubbed her wrists when she was down, then worked her ankles to get the circulation going again. Bill stood ten feet away, grinning nastily.

Imogene stood up straight and picked up a whip, a long-tailed one, with a short leather handle.

"What do you want?" she snarled at Bill.

"Oh, I don't need one."

"Get one!" Imogene hissed. "I don't want to be accused of cheating."

She was panting wildly, her whipped tits heaving on her chest.

"Okay," he said, "have it your way." He picked up one of the canes and flipped it in his hand. "Your ass is going to get this."

"It'll take a better man than you!" Imogene snarled and walked closer, flicking the whip. It moved perfectly, tossing out and cracking just as she wanted it to. The leather tail came back into her hand cleanly and she almost passed out at the rush of lust that it gave her. She moved closer to the man and he actually backed up a bit, a sudden look of nervousness on his face.

He rushed her. Quickly Imogene side-stepped him and lashed the whip around his legs.

"You bitch!" Bill roared as he sprawled on the carpet. "I'll whip your ass to shreds for that!"

He struggled up, but Imogene caught him again across the ass with the thin tail of the whip.

"Bitch!" he roared, and railed, but the whip followed him, lashing across his chest. "You whore!"

Imogene let him get to his feet, the red lines of the whip across his body. He held the cane out as if to protect himself as he circled her. Almost casually she flung the whip, and the tail flicked the cane out of his hand.

"You stinking cunt!" he roared, then rushed her again.

Imogene sidestepped and whipped him, lashing him to the floor, snapping the whip at his body as she shrieked and yelled. On his knees Bill tried to protect himself. As he gave a terrified shriek of pain, Imogene lashed him hard, beating him face-down on the carpet.

Slowly she walked over to him, very calm, smiling with delight. He lay there, whimpering, red whipmarks all over his body.

"Now," Imogene said, "you're going to be a good little boy and suck mommie's pussy."

"No, no!" he yelled. "Come on, you fuckers! Help me!"

"I told you before you started," Adam said, with a massive grin, "it's you against her."

Bill made one more attempt, rolling and grabbing for Imogene's legs. But the whip cut his chest and suddenly it was around his neck, drawing tighter as Imogene hauled him to his knees.

"Suck pussy, suck mommie's pussy," Imogene mumbled, her legs spread wide around his face.

"Fuck off!" he wailed, his face becoming red with the constriction of the whip.

Imogene unraveled the whip and stepped back, lashing him until he was rolling on the floor, trying to get at her, but failing, collecting only the leather tail across his flesh. He collapsed, wailing like a baby on the carpet.

Imogene knew she had him. Her pussy flooded with juices as she stepped up to the little wimp and ran her foot over his back.

"Ready to suck pussy?" she said sweetly.

He sobbed louder.

"Ready to suck mommie's pussy? I won't ask again."

"Yes," he mumbled.

"Say it again," Imogene said softly.

"Yes!"

She let him turn over and get to his knees, his face, close to her wide-open cunt.