John McKeon - Secretary in chains

The sight of Gus' contortions and punished flesh kept Fay's cunt dripping and twitching with arousal. She beat Gus' legs and lower stomach harder and harder, taking care that the whip did not strike his prick or balls. Fay felt a surging of sensual energy coursing through her body like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt a sense of power that added to her arousal and threatened to bring her to climax even without the stimulation of Gus' mouth or cock on her cunt.

At last Fay could stand it no longer and leaned forward and sucked Gus' big erection into her mouth, gulping his thick knob into her throat and bobbing her head up and down until his shaft worked its way all the way past her lips. Fay rubbed her pussy over Gus' face, feeling the erotic stimulation of his lips and nose on her clitoris.

Suddenly Gus tensed every muscle in his body as he exploded in climax, his cock spurting thick gobs of cum into Fay's mouth.

"I'm cumming!" Gus cried as his tongue and lips sucked at Fay's cunt at the same time.

Fay could hold her own orgasm back no longer and she gave herself up to the ecstatic bliss of sensual release. Her climax erupted like a volcano, spewing passion like exploding lava. She writhed and twisted over Gus, her pussy sucking and gulping at his face, her cunt-lips attempting to envelop his nose and mouth at the same time. Fay hunched her hips down, slapping Gus' face with her hairy mound, pressing and smearing her dripping box over his face until her juices covered him like hot oil.

Again and again searing spasms of electric energy burned through Fay's pussy, shooting up from her cunt until her breasts and nipples boiled with the same erotic spasms. Fay's climax soared more intensely than ever. The feeling of being in control, of dominating the scene, allowed her the freedom of completely letting herself go.

Each spurt of cum that blasted into Fay's mouth triggered a reaction in her like an atomic bomb exploding. Every nerve in her body surged and burned with erotic explosions. Fay gulped down Gus' cum, slurping and sucking it against her tongue like it was an aphrodisiac. Fay milked Gus climaxing dick like a starving animal, her mouth a round vacuum of eager lust. Fay swallowed Gus' succulent cum like it was the most delicious honey in the world.

As their orgasms continued surging through their heaving bodies, Gus lapped at Fay's pussy like a madman, his tongue wiping all the way from Fay's cunt to her ass like a thick wash cloth. Gus cleaned Fay's crotch with his mouth, sucking and drinking the juices that flowed hotter and hotter from between her pussy-lips. Animal sounds came from Gus' throat as he feasted at Fay's dripping cunt.

Fay pressed her buttocks against his nose and mouth, grinding and smearing her cunt over his face as hard as she could. She heard the muffled sounds of Gus' passion snarling between her thighs. Her orgasm was so intense she felt she would pass out at any second.

And then at the height of her release, while her orgasm kept her writhing and coiling helplessly over Gus' body, the door opened and Frank Capatosto stepped inside. Fay was trapped.

There was no way Fay could escape. She could not even stop gulping and slurping her mouth over Gus' cock despite the fact that she knew she would regret not taking the opportunity to escape when she could have. But now the only thing she could think of was how wonderful it felt having her pussy eaten and licked while her orgasm knifed through her body.

As Fay's lips and tongue feasted on Gus' purple, spurting knob, Frank Capatosto stripped away his business suit, folding his clothes neatly and laying them on a counter against the equipment wall. Fay's orgasm began dwindling, and was being replaced by fear. She sucked away the last of Gus' cum from the slit in his cock-head, her tongue tasting the rubbery tartness of his semen and then swallowing it down with perverse enjoyment.

When Frank was completely naked, he turned from the counter and faced them, his cock a chilling sight to Fay. It stood out from his body like a gigantic third leg, rising up in the air as thick as a cudgel, his knob shiny and pulsing with savage lust. His eyes burned into Fay's with obvious greedy lust. While Fay watched, Frank forced a monstrous-looking French tickler onto his stallion size cock. Fay shivered with growing fear.

Was he going to force that big thing inside her? Fay rolled from Gus' face and stood on the other side of the bed, her heart pounding rapidly. She looked around, searching for an avenue of escape, but only one door offered an exit and that was blocked by Frank. He advanced slowly toward her, his dick wagging back and forth, the awful, pronged tickler eager to enter Fay's exhausted twat. Fay circled the bed, keeping it between herself and Frank.

"No," Fay said. "Stay away from me. I've had enough of you and your sick friends."

But even as she spoke, Fay knew anything she said would be useless. Frank had no intention of letting her go. He planned to use force if his threat about the money she would owe him didn't work. Fay had never felt so helpless and alone before. Why had she left her husband in the first place? What he had wanted from her was certainly less perverted than the treatment she had received so far from everyone she had come across at the resort.

"Do you think I'm going to let you get away with tying up one of the men who works for me and then whipping him with a riding crop?" Frank pumped his cock between his fingers, the evil tickler wagging its sadistic horns as Frank's prick grew to even greater size. "You didn't think anyone saw what you were doing, did you?" Frank laughed cruelly. "All those mirrors on the wall are not ordinary mirrors. Behind them is a special little auditorium. There's room for twelve people to sit and watch everything that goes on in this room. There are people watching what we do now. They can even hear us."

The thought that she had been watched and that eyes were staring at her nakedness and the perversion she had just participated in caused terror and shame to flood Fay's soul. She cringed with humiliation. Looking down at her feet, her hands attempted to cover her cunt and breasts. But as Frank circled the bed, Fay continued backing away.

"I want out of here," Fay pleaded.

"Not a chance," Frank said. He stopped and looked down at Gus. "You really blew it. I give you a simple job to do. Clean her up so she's decent to provide a good show for the guests and you wind up providing the show yourself I'm not sure whether to reward you or let you suffer right where you are." Frank turned his attention back to Fay, leaving Gus, for the time being, to suffer.

Fay knew she could not continue circling the bed. As soon as the bed was between Frank and the door, Fay rushed to escape through it. Frank was too fast for her. He grabbed Fay's right elbow and spun her around, pushing her against the door. He held both her shoulders in his strong hands, pinning her while his eyes feasted over her naked flesh. Fay did not have the courage to look directly into his eyes. Never had she felt so shamed and humiliated.

Looking toward the mirrors, Fay saw their reflection like a rape scene in a porno movie. As Frank's armed cock bobbed between his legs like a lance eager to plunge into her hot pussy, Fay felt degraded by the knowledge of the unknown eyes witnessing her ravishment. But the worst thing about it was the twinge of sensual passion that flamed perversely between her thighs, causing her cunt to quiver and ooze with fresh moisture.

Suddenly she almost wanted the rape to continue. She hated herself for the disgusting way her flesh responded to the commanding presence of Frank Capatosto. Fay's twat quivered with renewed passion. She felt moisture dripping down the insides of her thighs. Pressing herself against the door, Fay twisted her shoulders in an attempt to break away from Frank, but she accomplished nothing other than causing her tingling breasts to sway back and forth in a sensuous movement that drew Frank's mouth down to suck and chew at her pink nipples.