Nathan Silvers - Chained slave wife
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Monique did as she was told, lying on her back on a small platform, padded, and with her head hanging back over one end. Sally watched as Patrick walked to her head and pulled Monique's legs back until her ankles were well over her head and her body was bent almost double. Monique moaned with pleasure as Patrick leaned down on her legs, forcing her ass even higher into the air.
"Take my cock out," Patrick ordered her, and Monique reached over her head and unzipped his pants, taking his swollen prick into her hands. "Suck it."
Sally gasped as Monique smiled and pulled his prick in until it slid between her red, soft lips. Slowly Patrick fucked her mouth, thrusting his hips, letting Monique's gurgles of satisfaction reach Sally's ears. Sally watched as Cindy went over to the wall and came back with one of the vibrators.
"This is what good little slaves get," she said to Sally, moving over to where Monique's spread legs were thrusting up into the air.
Cindy gently eased the skirt of Monique's uniform out of the way, up to her waist, until the whole of her young body was open to her. Then she switched on the vibrator, and Monique gave a huge lurch of desire as she heard it.
Sally watched Cindy put the vibrating rubber tip against the soft lips of Monique's cunt. Monique moaned and sank Patrick's cock deeper into her mouth as Cindy fucked the vibrator in until it pulsed against the walls of her cunt. Sally became aware that Hank was standing beside her.
"Watch carefully, my dear," he said. "You have all this coming, and you will beg us for it before we have finished with you."
There was so much menace in his voice that Sally jerked on the ropes and almost passed out. She moaned and softly begged him to let her go. But already she knew it was futile and she collapsed into tears, watching as Cindy slowly fucked the whole length of the huge rubber cock into Monique. The girl moaned and lunged at the dildo, trying to get as much of it as she could. In horror, Sally saw Cindy run the straps around Monique's thighs until the vibrator was trapped inside her cunt, throbbing away as Patrick leaned down on her legs, forcing his cock ever deeper into her willing mouth.
Cindy stepped back and swished her whip through the air. Sally moaned, remembering what it had been like. Sharply, Cindy brought the leather down across Monique's ass, and Monique screamed and sucked Patrick's cock into her mouth to the balls. Patrick grunted with satisfaction and eased his cock out again. Cindy whipped her slave again, and Monique swallowed his cock, her throat muscles working hard to take the whole of the rigid monster. Behind her, Sally could hear Hank chuckling as he reached out and rubbed her reddened ass beneath her panties.
"I hope you are watching well, my dear," he said. "That is how to suck a cock, and that is how you're going to suck cocks before we have finished with you."
Sally almost told him to fuck off again, that she would never do anything so dirty as to suck a man's cock – but Hank's fingers were between her legs and they were doing strange things to her. He forced her thighs open and ran his hand over the stretched material of her panties, just where they covered her hot little pussy mound.
"Keep your legs open," he warned, "or I'll whip your ass again."
Sally groaned and let him touch where he liked. She saw Monique sucking Patrick's cock right into her hot little mouth and lunging her ass up to meet each stroke of the whip as Cindy flicked it at her. Monique was coming. Sally watched as Patrick pulled his cock back until it was just against Monique's red lips and he could see her tongue play with the cocktip as her fingers worked his cockshaft.
"Oh, yes!" Monique yelled. "Oh, yes, just like that. Yes, whip me, Cindy, whip me, oh yeeeeessss!" And she took Patrick's cock into her mouth again and her ass desperately thrust up to meet the downward stroke of Cindy's whip.
Sally heard Hank chuckle and realized his fingers were inside her panties and working over the soft flesh of her pussy. She flinched in shame as he rubbed her clit and leaned in to whisper in her ear.
"Getting really damp, aren't we little girl?" he said. "Could it be that we are getting turned on by what we watch?"
He gave her clit a sharp twist and Sally yelled as the throb of lust surged up into her body.
"You shit!" she yelled. Her body writhed on the ropes under his expert hands.
"Watch, little girl," Hank said. "When you're over there like that, it will be my cock you suck. Would you like to see it?"
"Oh, no, please!" cried Sally as his fingers worked on her cunt.
"Very well," said Hank. "I'll stop rubbing your pussy."
His hands went away and Sally yelled as her body heaved up and thrashed around, desperately seeking the satisfaction Hank had been giving it, though she was nowhere near confessing to that.
Hank walked around in front of her. "Do you want to see my cock?"
Sally moaned, seeing Monique screaming and writhing on the bench as she went over the top and came, working Patrick's cock in her hands and mouth as he leaned even more heavily on her legs, lifting them in time to each stroke of Cindy's whip. Cindy was now dining her strokes to the pulses of Monique's orgasm, whipping down at the peak of each one, sending Monique higher and higher.
"Do you want to see my cock?" Hank repeated.
She moaned and her head rolled as the pain in her arms slowly gave way to the hot sensations spreading out from her pussy.
"Do you want to see my cock?"
Sally suddenly screamed with pain as his fingers went to her swollen nipples, still painful from the whipping, and twisted them brutally. The pain in her tits had gone down to meet the pain from her ass and the burning from her pussy, and the whole thing was making her crazy. Her tits seemed to explode as he twisted brutally and held on, sending pain out and back. She saw Patrick suddenly throw his head back and yell, fucking his huge cock right down Monique's throat while his hips beat in and out and cum spurted first into Monique's mouth and then over her face. Cindy whipped Monique as she swallowed, getting every last ounce of the orgasm out of her, making her suck and lick until Patrick was utterly spent and his cock couldn't let out any more cum.
On the ropes, Sally yelled. Her whole being seemed to be concentrated in her sore nipples. Hank worked them, not even asking her the question anymore as she twisted and screamed with each clever twist of his fingers. He kept her coming, working her tits until she twisted in the bonds, her eyes closed, her mouth open. Tears flowed down her face. She didn't see Patrick release Monique's legs, or Cindy give her a great big kiss and send her out of the room for something.
All Sally knew was that her body was the center of an earthquake, a throbbing, pulsing orgasm that finally left her weak and sobbing as she rolled helplessly against the leather thongs. She came until Hank slowly released his pressure and worked her down. He didn't want to exhaust her. He knew now who she was and what she was capable of, and he wanted to use her for the rest of the night. He brought her down, released her from the bonds and let her fall onto the soft carpet. She was still moaning as her body relaxed, and she lay there, utterly quiet.
She had some thinking to do, Hank figured. Give her a while to come around. Then they could really give her a workout.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Behind the two-way mirror, Sylvia slowly eased her mouth along John's rigid cock until she was just licking the cocktip. She smiled up at him as he stared out at Sally's crumpled form on the carpet in the other room.
"Shit, man," he said, "the bitch came."
"She sure did," Sylvia agreed, running his rigid fucker between her soft lips again. "Now you know that's the way to treat her. They'll let her get over this and then we'll watch again. You wait for the next round." She smiled up at him and bit gently down on his cock. Slowly she worked her way up his body until she was hanging around his chest and her mouth was close to his ear. "That's the way to treat a bitch like her, and that's the way to treat a bitch like me, too." Her hand went to caress his cock again.
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