Nathan Silvers - Beaten prisoner wife

She lifted her hands, which hadn't been bound, and rubbed on it. It came off and she realized it was dried cum. It was all over her, around her neck, her tits and all around her pussy and lower stomach. She knew she would need a shower to get rid of it all. Then she had no further time for thought because the door opened and Nancy and Fiona came in.

"How's our little fuck-slut?" Nancy asked cheerfully.

Fiona threw the curtains back and sunlight flooded in. Nancy pulled the covers off Lena and Lena reacted without thinking, covering her tits with her hands. Nancy just looked at her and Lena eased her arms slowly away and down.

"That's better," said Nancy, tossing the short leather whip onto the carpet. "I didn't think you were that stupid."

Nancy ran her hands over Lena's body, taking in the whip marks across her tits and the cum clinging in hard crusts. Fiona unlocked the neck chain and Lena rubbed her throat, feeling the bite of the metal fading, but also remembering the cocks that had rammed so far down her throat the night before. Her throat was sore and she coughed slightly.

"Roll over," said Nancy.

Lena rolled over onto her stomach and lay there while the two women ran their hands over her ass.

"Hmmmm," said Fiona, "she's made for it. Look at that, looks great."

Nancy laughed and her fingers ran deep between the crack of Lena's ass and Lena wriggled and gasped, her face in the pillow.

"Okay, get up you little fucker," said Nancy.

Lena almost leaped off the bed she was so eager to please them. She stood in front of them as they looked her up and down.

"In there," said Nancy.

Lena hurried through the door. Then at Nancy's instruction she got in the shower and cleaned herself right off, soaping away the pain and cum until she felt fresh and clean. She was dried off and examined again by the women before being taken back into the room and left alone.

Shortly after that they came back again with breakfast and a short robe for Lena. They showed her the television, stereo, and the windows. Outside Lena saw the grounds of the unit beyond the strong bars. Then the women left her alone again.

And so it went for Lena for the next two days and nights. Nancy and Fiona came in with her food and to tell her when to bathe, but otherwise they left her alone.

It was on the third morning that Lena began to understand what they were planning for her. Nancy and Fiona came in as usual, unlocked her chain and pulled back her covers. They checked her whipped flesh and told her yet again how fast she had recovered.

"Spread your legs," Fiona ordered.

Lena whimpered, her eyes on the whip the two women always carried, but it stayed down as she slowly spread her thighs for Fiona. As she did it, the flesh slowly parting to reveal the blonde cunt hair and the crack of her pussy, Lena felt a surge of lust.

Fiona looked down at her cunt and told her to spread wider. Lena felt the surge of feeling again and she opened herself to the gaze of her two guards.

"I bet you're as horny as hell again, now," said Fiona softly, touching the bud of Lena's clit.

Lena moaned. It was true and she hadn't realized it. She wanted sex again, more and more sex, any way she could get it! That was horrible! She bit her finger and tried to turn away from Fiona's hand.

"Yeaahhhhh," said Fiona softly. "I bet you're dreaming of great big cocks, fucking your mouth, shooting all over your face and I bet you'd love to get raped again, right now. I bet you'd love to have a cock right in front of those thirsty lips of yours."

As she spoke, Fiona rubbed and stroked Lena's moistening pussy. Lena moaned as she bit into her knuckles and tried not to give in. Her body shook and tears of frustration ran down her cheeks.

"And then I tell you that you will get your ass whipped until you have sucked all the cum from the cock, and as he slides it past your open lips and you feel it working into your throat, and…"

"Ohhhh, mmmgggghh," Lena sobbed as she rolled in the most terrible agony.

"You feel the first slash of the whip on your hot asscheeks," Fiona whispered to the twitching girl.

Lena screamed and lost control. Her hips spasmed as she started to climb towards orgasm.

"Ohhhh, fuccckkkk!" she yelled. "Oh, no, don't, don't, please! Oh no, no! I'm coming!" She gurgled in terrible shame and she clutched for Fiona's arm to press harder against her pussy.

But Fiona pulled away and laughed at her.

"Oh yes," she chuckled, "I'm sure you didn't mean to do that."

Lena wept and thrashed on the bed, her fingers hovering just at the lips of her cunt. The agony of her uncompleted come was so great that she wanted to defy them and finger-fuck herself away. But she remembered the endless pain and humiliation and she hesitated, her hands never quite daring to rub her clit.

"Let me tell you a few things," said Fiona softly, her mouth inches from Lena's ears.

Lena moaned and her hands strained to touch her throbbing desperate pussy.

"Rod wants you as the big attraction at his next party," said Fiona, her voice caressing Lena's horrified ears. "But he wants you all fresh and new, none of those nasty whip marks on your delicate tits. You understand?"

Lena moaned and wept and her fingers clenched as she struggled.

"Now, if you're a nasty little girl and you rub your pussy, we shall have to punish you again, won't we?" asked Fiona.

"Mmmnnnghhh," Lena groaned, nodding her head furiously, her body writhing on the bed.

"And if we punish you, you'll get all those whip marks on you, won't we?"

"Mmmnnnggghhh," Lena sobbed, on the edge of an orgasm just from the soft, menacing words.

"And Rod will be so angry because he won't be able to use you for his party. You see?" Fiona whispered. "And when Rod gets angry, nasty things happen. But," she went on, her mouth right at Lena's ear, her teeth gently tugging on the lobe, "he always gives the girls who have failed to train a cunt like you properly a weekend with her first, and the run of any male ward we like."

"Aaagghhh!" Lena screamed as she heaved in awful agony.

"So you can imagine what would happen to you. We'll get you fucked and whipped by every motherfuckin' man in this place! And they all want to get their hands on you."

Lena screamed as she tried to make herself come without touching herself. She knew Fiona wasn't lying and the horror of being at the mercy of every convict in the prison was just enough to keep her from masturbating. She gasped and groaned and her hands went back over her head and clasped the metal headpiece, wringing it in utter agony.

But Fiona wasn't finished. "I bet you think you can wait until we've gone and then fingerfuck yourself," she said, her voice said caressing the agonized girl. "But you see that little hole in the ceiling? It's a camera and it's on you all the time. One touch of your cunt and it's all over."

Lena stared, her eyes wide at the tiny hole. She hadn't even looked at the ceiling before and now it was obvious how the two women had known to come in just after she woke up. And it wasn't the only hole. There were at least three more. Lena gasped and her tears ran fresh down her lovely cheeks.

"Now don't worry," said Fiona softly. "You'll get everything you desire, everything," she breathed and Lena moaned again and sobbed. "But when we say so." Fiona chuckled. "So you be a good little cunt, or you'll wish you'd never been born!"

Lena wept and tossed on the bed.

"Now, suck me off," said Fiona, leaning back in one of the chairs and easing her panties down her shapely legs.

Lena knew better than to disobey. She struggled off the bed and crawled across the floor with Nancy's whip hovering over her ass. Fiona pulled her short blue dress up to her waist and Lena leaned in and let her mouth run over the hot pussylips. Fiona gave a low gurgle of satisfaction and reached down, taking Lena's blonde hair in her hands and pulling her mouth right onto her open cunt.