John McKeon - Abused again and again

Ginger felt a nervous tremor pass through her body as Alice handed the rope to Adam and looked at her as though she wanted to pick up the paddle and whip her herself. Ginger shivered again. She would rather Adam whipped her all day than to feel Alice's cruel lashes for even one minute. Alice turned and left the room.

Adam tied one end of the rope to the bra around her ankles and ran the other end through a hook in the ceiling. He had to stand on the edge of the bed and lean out, holding onto the bedpost to reach the hook. When it was secured, he pulled on it until Ginger was hauled upside down in the air.

So Alice was involved with J.D.'s place as well as Willie's – they were probably all involved in some sort of prostitution ring, Ginger thought. Ginger closed her mind to the sinfulness of what she was doing. Anything was all right as long as it helped Roger. She watched Adam as he walked around her hanging body as though he were inspecting a piece of meat.

When he disappeared behind her, she felt the first slap of the paddle on her buttocks again. She jerked and twisted on her binding. Her ankles felt as though they had been cut by the nylon bra.

Her weight pulled the knot tighter and tighter until she felt the blood cut off from her feet.

Smack! The paddle beat a merciless rhythm on her flaming buttocks. As he continued torturing her flesh, the paddle twisted Ginger's helpless form round and round on the hook. He whipped her tits and ass. Ginger felt the perverse arousal burning hotter and hotter in her cunt as the fire ate at her flesh and burned through her body.

Finally Adam stopped whipping her and held her waist with both hands. He lowered his mouth to her cunt-mound and began licking her pubic hair into her slit. Because her thighs were pulled so tightly together, his tongue could only reach part of her pussy, but she felt him lapping over her clit until she thought she would reach an orgasm herself at any moment.

He lowered his hips slightly in order to stab his cock head into her mouth. She felt his cock plunge past her lips and slap against the back of her throat. The curve of his cock made his shaft fit easily. Relaxing her throat muscles, she felt his cock pushing deeply into her mouth until her nose was buried in his pubic hair.

As he ground his hips back and forth, Ginger felt his hot flesh reaming against her tongue and throat. She felt her arousal growing hotter and hotter. She hated herself for the shameful way she responded to the humiliating treatment. But she could not stop the fire from spreading through her pussy. His tongue was like an eager animal struggling to explore her hot, dripping hole.

His fingers found her breasts and began clawing and raking over her heavy globes, pulling and stretching her flesh. He used her breasts to rock her back and forth on his cock. Her nipples were pinched and twisted until her nerves screamed for release. He pushed and pulled on her breasts like he wanted to literally rip them from her body.

With his burning cock filling her mouth and throat, Ginger was unable to plead with him to stop. But so great was her arousal that she no longer wanted him to stop. She wanted him to continue lapping and snorting into her slit until she found the blissful release of orgasm.

Suddenly his cock began spitting cum into her mouth. She felt the first spurt splash into her throat. She swallowed it down just as a second wad filled her mouth.

Being upside down, she found it impossible to swallow his seed as fast as it flooded into her mouth. He continued reaming his cock back and forth as his orgasm filled her mouth with his cum. She felt it dripping out around the sides of his cock and running into her nostrils. And then her own climax exploded through her flesh.

Ginger writhed in violent coils on the end of the rope, her body twisting and churning in spastic contortions. Cum ran in gobs over her face while he cursed and clawed at her breasts, his orgasm causing his body to plunge against her with abandon.

"Ohhh… my cock feels so good inside your mouth," he screamed. "Eat it, eat it! Suck my cum down, bitch! Taste every drop of it." He continued pumping into her face as fast and hard as he could.

Ginger clasped his buttocks and pulled his hips as hard against her face as possible. His pulsing cock tasted delicious spurting his cum into her mouth. She sucked and gobbled at his shaft like she was starving. She stabbed a finger into his ass and pulled him even tighter.

When his orgasm at last drained away, Adam stepped back, pulling his empty cock from her mouth. Ginger dangled helplessly at the end of the rope. She waited for him to untie her, but he only sat on the edge of the bed, his breath coming in deep gasps.

When she asked him to untie her, he only looked at her with a sadistic grin on his face. "Why? I'd have to just tie you up again. You don't think I'm through with you, do you?" He laughed. "I've only started."

Fear again raced through Ginger as she watched him walk to the door and push the buzzer again. What now? How much did she have to take? She'd thought that once she brought him to climax, she would be released.

The door opened and Alice stepped inside again. This time she had a long, black whip in her hand. Ginger felt herself blacking out as she saw the vicious-looking whip. If she was whipped with something like that, her flesh would show welts for ages. She struggled to pull her feet free, but every move only tightened the knot around her ankles. She was completely at their mercy.

As Ginger hung upside down, Alice and Adam talked about her.

"J.D.'s new slave will have to go through a lot of training if she's going to be used to please Mr. Savoy," Adam said, gathering his clothes together and dressing.

Alice wore the same bizarre costume Ginger had worn when J.D. led her into this room. "She'll get her training. I'm sure she learned a lot from you. She'll get a lot more before this day is over." Alice rested her hand on her hips, her legs spread, the whip dangling in her hand.

Ginger felt blood rushing to her head. Her breasts tingled and her cunt oozed with still warm juices. She tried to lift her arms up to her ankles, but she did not have the strength. So many orgasms and the lack of food and water left her weak. "Please untie me," she begged.

"See what I mean?" Adam said. "She doesn't even know enough to keep her mouth shut when no one is talking to her."

Alice lashed the whip around Ginger's body. It coiled around her sensitive flesh like a snake, its tip kissing into her ass. Ginger spun dizzily when the whip was pulled away. "Keep silent, slave," Alice ordered.

Adam completed dressing and left the room. Alice turned her complete attention to Ginger. "You have one more customer before you leave this room. He's paid even more money than Adam did so you'd better make sure you do everything he wants. J.D. will be mighty mad if you don't." Alice flicked the whip around Ginger's body a couple more times to make sure her words were taken seriously. Then she too turned and left the room.

Ginger twisted slowly on the hook. When she finally came to rest, she faced the large wall mirror. Her reflection stared back at her like a grotesque horror movie. Yet somehow the effect left her sexually excited. Even the fear she felt seemed to trigger a perverse arousal that would not leave her alone. She took a deep breath and tried to steel herself against feeling and against the further humiliation she knew was coming.

But when the door opened and her next customer came in, she was not prepared for the depth of degradation she faced. Her next customer was the largest, most vicious-looking German shepherd she had ever seen. Alice led the dog in on a short leash. The animal snarled and strained at the leash. Willie followed Alice into the room carrying three folding chairs. So Willie was here, too.