Nathan Silvers - A librarian enslaved

His hips pistoned into Natalie's ass and Roxanne lashed the helpless blonde as Zane's cock shot the first load of cum.

Natalie screamed, her body writhing with the most unbearable pain and lust. More cum erupted in her twin holes and her body exploded as the cane lashed her. She wailed, as her pussy and ass seemed to explode.

She felt like she had only one hole. There were cocks slamming into it, filling her with cum, gushing it out down her thighs as she came, screaming and sobbing to the beat and demands of her captors. She shrieked and collapsed, her body shaking and cum still dribbling out into her pussy and ass.

"Fuck!" Zane gasped. "She's fuckin' unbelievable! Her ass just sucks ya fuckin' cock off."

He groaned as he pulled out of Natalie's shitter, his cock throbbing and slowly coming down. He went over to his chair, picked up his beer and sank into the chair.

"Clean me off," he ordered Cherie.

"Yes, Daddy." Cherie pouted a little as she got up and went over to him. She sank to her knees obediently and took his cock in her hands, licking it clean. "I don't see why I have to do this. That's what we got the whore for."

"Do as you're told!" Zane was stern.

Cherie pouted again, but got on with what she had to do.

Almost lazily, Matt rolled the softly moaning Natalie off his cock. She half-collapsed on the floor and lay there, without even the energy to rub her ass. She hated herself for coming again, but she couldn't help it. Whatever they did to her, she came. The more brutally they treated her, the more explosive were her orgasms.

"I bet you'd like to watch them ass fuck Cherie, huh?"

She grinned and took her spiked heel from Natalie's throat, spreading her legs around the helpless librarian and running her hands suggestively over her pussy.

"You know, whore," Roxanne chuckled. "You got it, you just don't know it. And we're gonna show you."

"You, you're worse than any of them!" Natalie sobbed. She struggled against the bonds. It was utterly futile. "I won't suck you! I won't do it!"

"Come, boys," Roxanne said. "Clean out that cum."

Cherie got up and leaned over the table, her legs spread as Lance ran his cock slowly over the entrance of her welcoming cunt. She grinned at Natalie.

"If you're real nice to me, I'll let you lick Lance's cum out of my pussy, too," she moaned, jerking her hips back at his rampant prick as it slid in, deep up her hot, wet pussy. "Oooh, yeah, lover, ram it up me! Hey, come on, Roxanne, get them at it, I wanna watch."

"Tell me how much you want to suck my pussy." Roxanne crooned, slowly drawing the cat across Natalie's tit flesh.

The whip tails drew across her tits and Natalie shuddered with rising lust and horror. Even her stretched legs throbbed with the most depraved desire. She stared at the whip.

"Oooh," Natalie moaned. "I wanna suck your pussy." Instantly she broke into sobs of shame, but she had meant it when she said it.

Over the table, Cherie crested as Lance's cock shot the last of his cum. The two clutched together, Lance's hips still pumping as he leaned over her ass, moaning with satisfaction.

"Oh, shit!" he gasped. "You fuck like an exploding bomb."

"Mmmmm!" Cherie gurgled in satisfaction. "Shall I clean your cock for you, honey?"

"Yeah," he gasped and pulled out of her cunt, slumping into a chair. The little blonde nympho knelt between his legs and began to lick his cummy cock clean.

None of which helped Natalie at all. She sobbed and twisted on the bench, moaning in satisfaction. She was still coming and she wouldn't even rub her own pussy. Her hips pulsated and she screamed in agony, her arms puffing at the bonds.

Roxanne stood up over her.

"Yes, bitch? Is there something you want?"

Natalie struggled against the leather bonds. Her body was on fire as Roxanne slowly dragged the tails of the cat across her tits.

"Is there something you want, whore?" Roxanne slid the knotted cat tails back across Natalie's throbbing, heaving tits.

Natalie struggled against the raging desire surging all over her body. She had to take it, whatever they did to her. She couldn't sink as low as they wanted her to. Her stretched legs trembled as she heaved hopelessly against the bonds.

"Come on," Roxanne said softly, her voice caressing the helpless blonde as softly as the tails of the terrible cat. She stroked the knotted leather back across Natalie's thrusting tits.

Natalie shuddered. Her tits jerked up, trying to get one of the knots to catch on her nipples, and perhaps help the raging fires that consumed her.

"Come on, baby." Roxanne ran her fingers into her pussy, stroking the hot flesh. "Wouldn't you love to be able to do that? Rub your pussy, have some great big cock go up there, huh? Bring you off, huh?" she laughed cruelly. "Oh, I know, whore, I know, but you have to tell us how bad you want it."

She very slowly ran the tails of the cat down Natalie's heaving tummy towards her wide open pussy lips.

Natalie moaned. The raging explosions of frustration burned through her, driving her out of her mind. But she couldn't tell them. She wasn't going to confess to any of them.

"Bring Lance here," Roxanne said to Cherie. "Oh fuck," Cherie said and pouted her lips.

"I got it hard again, it's mine."

"You know, bitch, I think you need another weekend's training!" Roxanne snapped. "Bring him here!"

"Fuck," Cherie said, but she got up and led Lance over by his rigid cock.

"Suck it, close to her face," Roxanne said.

"Fuck, if she gets his cum, I'll – ouch!" Cherie jumped as the cat lashed her ass.

"Do as you're told," Roxanne snapped.

Cherie knelt, her back right against the bench where Natalie lay helpless. She ran her mouth over Lance's massive cockhead.

"Come on, you little cunt," Lance said. "Just tell us." He ran his hand up Natalie's thighs, pulled her suspender strap out and let it slap back against her flesh.

Natalie broke into sobs of shame and frustration. Roxanne raw the cat over her pussy and desperate surges of lust beat cut of the contact. But still she couldn't come properly. She needed a big cock, and the whip. She stared at Cherie's hot red lips sliding down Lance's cockshaft. She wanted that cock, shoved right up her pussy, up her ass and down her throat.

Moaning and sobbing, Natalie lay on the bench, her cunt writhing as the cat tails slid slowly over her wet pussy lips.

"Come on, you shit-faced little whore," Roxanne said. "Confess. Tell us you want that cock and tell us you'll fuck both guys. If you hold out for long, it'll shoot again, all over your face and you'll miss it, won't that be a shame?"

She dropped the whip between Natalie's thighs, drawing it slowly up, the tails playing with Natalie's cuntal flesh.

"You beasts, you fuckers, I hate you!" Natalie screamed.

Her body went out of control with anguish. Her hips jerked as far as the bonds would let them, her pussy throbbed, clutching for the whip tails, hoping a miracle would bring her off and let her relax. But it only got worse. She stared at Cherie sucking the big, thick, cunt filling shaft of Lance's cock.

"Confess!" Roxanne dropped the tails of the cat between Natalie's thighs again.

It was sheer torture. The helpless lust of her body was taking over. Soon she would do anything they said and be a helpless sex slave for them.

"And any other cock you want. And I know these men, they'll keep you satisfied all night, honey."

"Fuck off, leave me alone!" Natalie screamed. "Let me go, you had your fun, let me go!"

"Ohhhhh, look at that," Roxanne said softly, pulling her head away. "Lance is gonna shoot all over your face. Feel all that cum and think that it could have been shooting right up your pussy. Think about it."