Paul Gable - Beach girl in bondage

"Yeah, beg for it, baby, go on, beg for it," Rick muttered, fingering the whip with one hand while staring wild-eyed at her.

"He means that we've found some of the girls actually enjoy this sort of thing you're one, I think, that will," Karen said, folding her arms in front of her and sneering at Camey.

The blonde shook her head from side to side. Never, never could she enjoy something like this. It was a disgrace, it was a painful humiliation she couldn't imagine enjoying. They were all sick, perverted!

"Beg!" Rick repeated, holding the whip high over his head. His muscles tensed, rippled under the smooth tanned flesh.

"No, no!" Camey spat back defiantly.

The crop sliced over her jiggling tits, then more accurately over her stiff nipples. Camey threw her arms over her jugs protectively, shrieking obscenities back at her tormentors, telling them exactly what she thought they were.

Rick was infuriated. Reaching out, he spun the girl round, then standing back and watching her body twirl around as the rope unwound. Then he brought the whip down again and again.

Camey thought she was going to lose consciousness. She felt the blood pounding in her head. She no longer felt the incredible hot sting of the individual blows. The girl was growing used to the pain, feeling only the pressure of the leather as it criss-crossed her body with whip stripes.

"Stop," Karen ordered, putting out one hand. "Let her hang for a while."

The three of them talked for a while as Camey hung limply from the ceiling. She sobbed, reaching up after some time and rubbing the sore areas of her body. She saw large, ugly, dark-purple marks appearing on her legs, thighs and belly. At least they hadn't broken her flesh with that leather crop!

Nearly fifteen minutes passed before the three of them returned to her.

"Lower her," Karen ordered.

Quickly Rick untied the knot fastening the free end of the rope to an upright beam just behind Camey. The girl let out a sigh of relief when her back touched the floor again. The tension that had nearly pulled her legs out of joint eased.

"Bind her wrists together, then string her back up… head first," Karen said, an icy smile crossing her thin lips again.

Rick and Jack murmured approval. Camey shook her head from side to side, not struggling to get free. Jack wrapped another short piece of line around her wrists, holding her as Rick adjusted the long rope around that line and hauled her back up toward the ceiling. Camey felt strong pain as the ropes cut into her flesh. Her weight, pulling down on the ropes, made all the welts hurt even more. Once again Camey found no pleasure in this.

"Ohhhh," the girl moaned. She looked at Karen who was standing in front of her, holding what appeared to be a rubber cock. It was a dildo.

"See this? It's a special design," Karen said, twisting the instrument around and pretending to examine it herself for the first time. "See, when I squeeze this bulb attached to it part of it swell up. Those bumps," she said, demonstrating it for the wide-eyed teen, "stretch you apart without tearing. And if I finish this with water you'll get a kind of cunt enema."

With those words Karen's face lit up.

"Oh no, just leave me alone!" Camey gasped.

"Oh no, you don't want to be left alone," Karen nearly gasped. She was growing more and more excited. A dark wet patch appeared around her crotch panel. Her nipples pressed hard against the thin material of her bra. She fingered the dildo lovingly.

"What are you doing?" Camey asked in a trembling voice. She felt the ropes biting into her wrists even more than before.

"I'm getting ready," Karen said, turning around and walking over to a small sink to the left. She turned the spigot, filling the dildo half full with icy water. Karen studied the instrument dripping with water, turning around and smiling coldly at the helpless blonde teen. Camey shivered, imagining the discomfort she'd experience when that grotesque thing was shoved in her cunt.

"Do you want the honors?" Karen asked Rick with some reluctance.

Camey heaved a sigh of frustration when Rick took the rubber dick filled with water and shoved it into her tight pussy without warning. The dildo was so thick, felt so strange in her cunt. She jerked her knees up, trying to snap them tighter together. But the ropes around her ankles kept them from moving.

Stark terror shot through the girl as she realized Karen's pleasures derived primarily from causing her pain. The woman wasn't interested right now in money. No, she was enjoying this shabby scene of manipulative humiliation. She was controlling those men just as she was controlling Camey.

Camey felt ice shoot along her spine as she stared into Rick's glittering eyes. Would he believe her if she were to tell him what she thought about Karen? Would either he or Jack admit to having been manipulated by this woman, or did they already realize her game and played along for the sexual rewards?

"Uhhhhh!"

Camey jiggled on the rope. When the dildo was all the way in Camey felt a strange kind of suction surrounding her outer cunt lips. She realized a plastic suction cup at the base of the dildo had attached itself, preventing air from touching her pussy.

"Now, babe, you're gonna go to the moon," Rick said. Slowly he started squeezing the dangling rubber bulb.

"Eeeeaaaghhh!" Camey screamed as the icy water splashed all around her hot cunt. It washed her down, making the girl writhe in agony as her hot, slick folds of her pussy were stretched by that rubber dick. Twice the girl tried to spread her thighs apart to ease the stretching, tearing sensation. But the ropes kept her from doing that. Agony shot through every fiber of her body while she screamed like a wounded animal.

"Yeah, yeah," Rick whispered, sweat beading on his forehead. All three of them stared at the young blonde as she writhed on the ropes, bouncing up and down, frantically trying to get away from the cold as more water entered her cunt.

"Oh, God, please, please stop it! You're killing me, killing meee!"

She snapped her head back, her long blonde hair sweeping between her shoulders. The cords of her neck stood out while her face flushed red, then drained white of blood.

"Take it out," Karen snapped. She saw Camey's eyeballs roll up into her head. In another second the girl would have passed out from the pain and shock.

Obediently Rick twisted the dildo around, unscrewing the odd-looking dick from her pussy. With a rushing, whooshing sound all the water spilled from her cunt and splashed onto the floor.

"Uhhhohhhhh," Camey sighed, her muscles relaxing. She felt her cuntal walls shrinking back to their normal position. Opening her eyes the girl shot a glance of hatred at the two men and Karen. It was what they wanted tore.

"See if she likes it in the asshole," Karen snapped.

"No, no, not there, not him!" she screamed, her eyes darting in Jack's direction. She knew he enjoyed fucking in the ass, enjoyed tormenting a woman by driving his dick up her shitter and leaving her cunt alone while pile-driving his cock between a hot pair of asscheeks. Now with that vile weapon in his hand God only knew what he was going to do.

"In ya go," Jack said, moving around the hanging girl.

"No, no, oh, God nooo!" Camey cried, twisting her head around as best she could and peering down at the leering dark-haired athlete. He was smoothing his palms over her asscheeks, feeling the fine hairs covering those white globes.

Camey tried moving her legs away from, him, twisting her body away from his probing fingers.

But it was futile. She felt his fingers pushing apart her tight wrinkled shitter lips. She shrieked, snapping her body from side to side. The device was moving in, forcing her bowels to form a tunnel. Camey's eyes bulged as she wailed louder.