Robert Taylor - Whipped bitch

"The next one is up between, on your asshole and cunt."

"No!" she cried. "Please…"

"You haven't pissed yet."

She did then, piss dribbling down her thigh.

Grinning with satisfaction, Burt released her arm.

Bill was staring wide-eyed, biting his fingernails. But Janey had also seen him grasp his cock and squeeze it. He pitied his wife, perhaps shared her suffering, but it made him horny at the same time.

Alice cowered on the floor, weeping.

Burt tossed the whip down on the bed and unclasped his apron, threw it and the thin gold chain on top of the whip. His tremendously long cock was half hard, and Janey guessed that whipping Alice had started the erection.

He bent down and seized her hair, yanked her up to kneel before him.

"Suck the meat," he growled. "Come on, cunt, wrap your mouth around my cock."

Alice gazed despairingly up at him. "You won't hit me?"

"Not if you keep your tongue going good underneath it. Come on, gulp it in."

"But I've never…"

He laughed raucously. "Shit, you've sucked a hundred cocks. Don't try to crap me, you stupid twat. Suck it!"

Groaning, Alice grasped the half-hard prick and steered the head to her mouth. She swabbed it once with the flat of her tongue, took a deep breath, then forced it in.

She gulped, gasped, seeming to gag on it, but she kept forcing it in. Soon her cheeks were drawing in and puffing out.

Her husband fisted his stiff member. He turned, wide-eyed, to Janey. "I've never seen – my wife – never." But Alice was warming to it, sucking voluptuously, her hand squeezing the cockshaft and the other now rising to grasp Burt's testicles.

Janey knew this was not Alice's first blow job.

Bill said, "She won't do it for me!"

Janey said, "Mr. Burt knows what discipline can do. He's very expert."

"I never laid a hand on her," Bill said.

Burt was laughing. "You got a silver tongue, Alice. You're a first-class cocksucker."

Janey remembered him saying the same to her. Bill now was moving around the table toward Janey. "It's so hard it hurts. If you want – to do – like Alice…"

The meaty cock thrust into her vision. Fat-headed, the split was open, showing a drop of lubricant. Janey knew she had to, but more than that, she wanted it. She was thoroughly fired up from Alice's caresses, and from seeing her punishment. Oh yes, that was getting to her.

She reached out and grasped the shaft. The head looked immense. She licked the split and tasted the tanginess of the sex fluid, then sent her tongue roving about the plushy flesh of the head.

She grasped the shank with both hands, licked her lips and forced to it, jaw opening as her mouth covered the monster head.

Burt said, "You eat cock like it's a fucking candy cane!"

And she, Janey, as her teeth slipped over the rim to the smaller shank, and the head filled her mouth, thought maybe the same could be said for her. The excitement of it went down to her vagina, and she was sitting in cunt-juice. Most of it spilled as her pulsing belly, began quaking as though starting a cum.

She licked her mouthful of cockhead, licked it with slow, loving voluptuousness, then gave a sudden sack that made Bill cry out.

"Good, what good head!" he gasped.

Entranced now, she reached for his scrotum.

Bill shoved at her. She took the head of his cock right into her throat.

She glanced over at Alice. The girl was bobbing energetically on Burt's cock, wheezing for breath, nostrils flaring as she brought in air without surrendering her mouthful.

Janey, gazing down her nose at the long, fat cockstem that disappeared into his black pubic miff, knew she could become as excited as the other girl, maybe could even cum from sucking cock.

She did not have time to find out.

At that moment Burt put the heel of his hand on Alice's forehead and shoved her away.

His cock stood full out.

Oh God, Janey thought. It's a foot long, that cruel boy's prick is at least a foot of beautiful meat.

Burt picked up his apron and from the little pocket took out a silvery tube. He uncapped it and squeezed white goo on his cockhead.

Alice was gazing wide-eyed at this action.

Burt grinned. "This lubricating crap is so slick I could stick my cock right through a keyhole."

Alice, apparently guessing at his meaning, reached back to her buttocks and pressed a trembling hand on her anus.

Janey, her jaw cramped now, eased off the wonderful fat cockhead but held it at her lips, slowly swabbing it with her tongue.

Bill said, "Burt, look, that's not necessary. I mean she's doing what you want…"

"Don't tell me my business!" Burt growled at him. He capped the tube and tossed it down on the bed, then seized Alice's disheveled hair and yanked her up onto the bed. "On your knees, cunt. You're getting the back chute reamed."

"But I've never…"

He reached for the whip. Alice shut up, knelt there trembling, her ass cocked up.

Burt steered his long cock, seated the tip in her asshole, and grasped her hips.

He jerked violently, and Alice screamed.

Holding the thrashing girl in a vise-like grip, Burt hunched again, pulled her, hunched harder and now Janey could see that half of his long cock was up her ass!

Alice had torn the bedclothes into a wad that she clenched in her fists and stuffed into her mouth.

"My God!" Bill gasped. "He did it! He'll rupture her!"

Burt answered him with a laugh. "She loves it. She's starting to cum."

Bill had turned pale. He left Janey, went to the bed. "Alice, are you all right?"

She made a whimpering sound. Janey rose and followed Bill.

Alice was gazing at them, eyes gazed, as though drugged. "It hurts," she sobbed.

"It'll hurt real good," Burt grunted, thrusting in and out now, most of his cock sliding up the girl's ass on the in stroke.

Alice had stuck her thumb into her mouth. She was sucking it, began making contented sounds.

"Alice!" Bill cried.

Her voice came thinly. "Like having two cocks in my cunt. Like too much cock. Like a cum. Like a cum I can't make. If I had more. If I had more cock up my ass."

Hearing that, Burt forced deeper.

Alice tore violently at the bedclothes with her free hand, eyes going wide with surprise.

"Cum!" she gasped. "I'm cum-ming a little like exploding the way it hurts with a cum up my – oh Christ! I'll cum…"

Janey watched with fascinated horror as the long cock sawed in and out of the girl's anus.

Bill had leaned down to his wife. Abruptly she quit sucking her thumb and reached out to his hand.

"My cum, such a long cum! Bill, I'll cum all the way when I see – you – oh what a cum – Bill – fuck Janey I want to see it…"

Burt turned to Janey. "Hop to it, cunt. Down on your back so the guy can shove it up your hole."

Janey obeyed. Down on the bed beside Alice, lifting her legs and feeling juices spill down her ass, she watched Bill climb eagerly over her, looking down at his bulky prick as he tucked the head into the mouth of her vagina.

She glanced at the ceiling mirror. She saw herself looking upward, breasts swollen, darker than pink, engorged with blood. Saw her juice-darkened belly hair, and between her lifted legs the long column of Bill's cock as he fitted the head to her cunt, then shoved.

Slowly the shaft inched into her.

She felt her vagina gape and flutter, welcoming the horny rod.

In the mirror she also saw Burt, kneeling upright, hands clutching Alice's ass-cheeks as he pumped his cock-length in and out of her hair-ringed anus.

Janey closed her eyes. Bill was tenderly, slowly easing his fat tool up the curve of her vagina. The hot and pulsing organ filled her hole, nudging deeper, making a squishy cunt noises, then prodding onward.