Donna Allen - Raped whipped mom

"That's the way, baby," Joanna groaned. "Suck the goodies, use your tongue on my clit. Come on, honey, don't stop, just keep going like that, that's the way. Oh shit yes, oh fuck I'm coming!"

The brunette shuddered and heaved and exploded her cunt against Emmylou's sucking mouth.

It was a long orgasm, a series of groans and spasms that left Joanna limp. Emmylou seemed reluctant to stop sucking and Joanna finally had to push her away.

"Now there's a kid with talent," Frankie laughed. "I guess she got to you, huh, Joanna?"

"Christ, yes!"

"Her mother looks plenty mad," Frankie snickered.

"Take the gag out of her mouth and let's hear what the bitch has to say."

When the ball-gag was pulled out of her mouth, Paula moved her jaw up and down a few times without making a sound. Then she said, "You beasts! You're nothing but filthy animals! Perverted animals! I can't believe what you made that girl do. I'll see that you suffer for this!"

Joanna was off the bed in a flash. She hit the side of Paula's face with her fist, knocked the blonde to the floor and kicked her ribs.

Paula wailed and rolled on the rug beside the bed.

"String her up on the bedpost," Joanna snapped. "I'm going to whip her ass to ribbons!"

Paula struggled with the two men, but it was totally useless.

Within moments they had her standing and tied with her belly and tits against one of the bedposts.

Joanna came around behind Paula, laughed at the blonde's moans and ran her hands over Paula's lush ass.

"Come on over here and stand by my side," Joanna said to Emmylou. "I want you to watch while I whip her."

Emmylou was afraid to resist. She meekly shuffled over to stand beside Joanna. She remained motionless while Joanna put her arm around her and jiggled one of her tits with her hand.

"Let me have one of the whips in the box," Joanna said to Vic.

The big man gladly obeyed her. He brought out a fierce looking whip with a dozen leather strands.

Still holding Emmylou's heavy tit, Joanna took the whip in her free hand and pushed the business end between Paula's asscheeks.

Smiling at Emmylou, Joanna said, "You like your mother's ass, honey?"

The girl did not know what to say. She finally nodded, hoping that was what Joanna wanted. Emmylou was afraid of this lusty brunette. She still had the taste of Joanna's cunt in her mouth.

"Well," Joanna said with a smirk, "if you like her ass so much, why don't you whip it for me? I'd like to watch that. Come on, honey, we'll get the chains off your arm and you take the whip and get to work."

"Please don't make me do that," Emmylou whimpered.

"You want me to whip you instead?"

"Please don't!"

The whip suddenly slashed across Emmylou's tender thighs and she screamed.

Paula moaned. "Do it, honey. Do whatever she wants or she'll hurt you. Go on and do it!"

They freed Emmylou's right arm and she took the whip. She thought she could get by with faking it, but she soon realized she was mistaken. Joanna demanded she strike her mother hard.

"I want to see the welts on her ass," Joanna hissed. "You either put them on her ass or you get them on your own ass. Now get going!"

The teenager's arm rose and fell as she whipped her mother.

Paula tried to avoid crying out, but after a while the pain was too much and she began screaming and sobbing and tossing her body from side to side.

Emmylou wanted to die. She couldn't bear hurting her mother like this, but Joanna was standing right there beside her to make sure she did a thorough job of it.

"You had enough?" Joanna said to Paula.

"Oh, God, yes!" the blonde wailed. "Please don't whip me any more. I'll behave, I swear it!"

Joanna laughed. She took the whip from Emmylou and rubbed the handle up and down in the crack of Paula's ass. "I've got something special in mind for you," Joanna said. "Something delicious."

"Just don't hurt me," Paula whimpered.

The brunette snickered. "Honey, by the time we're through with you, maybe you'll wish you had the whipping instead."

Paula shuddered. Whatever they intended for her, she knew it would be horrible.

They untied her now, freed her from the bedpost and pushed her onto the bed.

She lay there sobbing, wondering what would happen, wondering what new indignity they would force her to suffer.

She soon found out. Joanna wanted her to work on the two men. The brunette moved close to Paula and grabbed the blonde's face with her fingers.

"Have you ever rimmed an asshole, honey?"

Paula thought she would faint. "I don't know. I don't even know what it is."

Joanna chuckled. "I guess you're about to find out." She looked at the men and motioned with her head. "Come on, guys, there's a hot tongue waiting over here."

Paula watched as Joanna arranged the men on the bed. The blonde found it hard to believe what was happening. She wanted to retch at the idea of what they would make her do, but she held back for fear she would get Joanna angry again.

Dear God, please help me! she thought.

But if God was listening, there was no answer.

Paula found herself facing the two upraised hairy asses of Frankie and Vic.

"Now listen," Joanna said, slapping the whip against her hand. "First you lick up and down and get them nice and wet. Then you stick your tongue inside and work it around. Then you start fucking with your tongue, in and out, fucking them in the ass. If you do it right, you'll have their cocks hard in no time, and that's what I want to see. If you don't do it right, I'll whip you again and make you keep doing it until you learn now. You understand me?"

Paula nodded. She was in a daze. She moved mechanically, shuffled on her knees to get close to their asses. She chose Frankie first, she didn't know why. Leaning forward, she pressed her face into the hairy crack of his ass.

Crouching there like an animal behind Frankie, Paula moaned as she nuzzled his ass.

The musky smell of his ass filled her nostrils. Joanna suddenly pushed her head and Paula found her mouth pressed against the space between Frankie's asshole and balls.

"Suck his ass," Joanna hissed. "You better do it before I put the whip on you."

Paula told herself she had no choice. She had to obey. Lifting her mouth, she pressed her lips against Frankie's asshole.

She half expected a bolt of lightning to strike her dead, but of course it didn't happen.

Joanna moved closer and pulled Frankie's asscheeks open with her hands. "Start licking like I told you," the brunette said. She reached underneath to pinch Paula's tit to remind the blonde who was giving the orders.

Paula finally began licking Frankie's ass.

She found the musky taste and smell repulsive. She remembered what Joanna had said about getting him wet and she dribbled saliva into his asscrack. She hoped the taste of her own saliva would wash away the taste of Frankie's ass.

She swabbed her tongue up and down over the puckered grommet of his asshole.

She knew what she was doing was filthy and awful.

Her father would roll over in his grave if he saw her now.

It was horrible that poor Emmylou had to watch her mother do this.

Joanna suddenly said, "Now do Vic."

Paula felt Joanna's hand on her neck and she found her face pulled towards Vic's ass.

She worked on Vic's asscrack with her mouth and tongue until it was as wet as Frankie's.

Then she was pulled back to Frankie's ass and told to tickle his asshole with her tongue.

She wanted to retch as she did it, but finally she began swirling her tongue over the puckered ring of his brownie.

Before long she was moving from one man's ass to the other, licking their assholes, tickling their brownies with her tongue-tip.