Val Marrick - Secretary in bondage

Elaine pressed her thighs together as though she could somehow conceal her naked pussy by doing so. There was an angry red weal angling up away from her cunt bush. It was an unpleasant reminder of what that long tongue of leather could do to her helpless, tender flesh.

"Now," Hardman panted, breathless with lust. "We take off the bra."

Elaine shook her head. She kept her arms huddled over her tits. She couldn't bare to feel the whip licking at her tits!

The DA's face was mottled with fury. "Put your arms down, slut!" he roared.

"No!"

The whip curved around and bit deeply into the cheeks of the secretary's ass. "Yeeeeeee!" she squealed. She clutched at her rump in agony.

Crack! A flick of the whip sent a cup of her bra cart-wheeling into space. She made a frantic grab to rescue her bra, but the tip of the whip stripped the other cup off her pointed tit. She stood before the pair, like Marda, naked except for her shoes.

"She really has the most lovely cunt I've ever seen," Marda said. "But let's hear her scream some more."

Elaine gasped at her words. Her eyes moved to the naked, big-breasted woman, and she missed the whip arcing toward her.

Without warning the whip slashed across her bared tits.

"AIIhhhhhyaaaaaaaah!" Elaine howled. She slapped her hands to her tits. Her knees buckled at the hideous pain welling from her whipped tits.

She went to her knees on the carpet. The whip slithered across the floor and stung up between her ass cheeks. Whether by accident or an purpose, the tip snapped her shit chute. She shot into the air like a spring uncoiling.

Elaine's scream filled the sumptuous living room. Marda laughed with joy. She drained her drink and dropped a hand to the black-bearded mouth of her pussy. At the touch of the fingertip, cunt sauces oozed out to fill her palm.

Hardman lashed Elaine's ass. The cruel blow spun her around. She threw out her arms to steady herself. The whip lashed out and caught the underside of a flying tit. Elaine's mind exploded in pain.

"No! Aaaaaah!" she wailed, flailing her arms hysterically. "Stop it, stop it, STOP IT! I can't TAKE it! My tits, my ass, my poor pussy. Oh, God!"

Laughing like a madman, Hardman struck out again and again at the pale, naked body. Burning red welts striped the redhead's ass and tits. When she left her legs apart, the whip came up between them and seared her cunt lips.

The pain was too terrible to be borne, but Elaine had no choice. The whipping kept her dancing, off balance, half-mad with pain. And there was no place to hide. All she could do was ineffectually cover one part of her lovely body while the whip abused the other!

A wicked stroke full along the furrow of her cunt gash brought her to her knees again. Hardman cracked the tip of the whip on a straining nipple as he jerked his shirt open.

"Aaaaaah!" Elaine screamed.

Her nipple seemed about to explode with agony. Through a haze of pain and tears she saw Hardman opening his trousers and tugging them down his legs. His cock popped out of his pants. It was long and thin like the black whip in his hand.

"Down! Onto your back," Hardman commanded. Elaine blinked at him. Her brain was too fogged, by the agony assaulting her tits and striped ass, to respond at once.

The whip snapped the underside of her left tit. It felt as though it tore a strip of skin off the sensitive tit. Elaine howled and flung herself onto her back.

The next thing she was aware of was something warm and rubbery pressing against her lips. She opened her eyes. Hardman's cock was like a pale arch between his hairy crotch and her mouth. The tip of Elaine's nose touched the underside of the DA's stiff prick.

She kept her mouth tightly shut. Hardman shortened his grip on the whip. It rose and fell hard between Elaine's pussy lips.

Her ass flew off the carpet.

"Uuhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried. Expertly Hardman stuck his cocks into her open mouth as she screamed.

The secretary fought a wild urge to bite the DA's cock off. As nearly driven insane by agony as she was, she still knew better. There was no telling what would happen to her if she did something like that!

There was no point in resisting any longer. She let Hardman fuck his cock into her mouth, down her throat. Having her mouth raped repeatedly by Harry over the last few days had at least taught her to swallow cock without gagging. Her eyes glared hate at the DA as the head of his prick pushed down toward her stomach.

She sensed Marda bending over her. Strong hands took hold of her wrists and drew them together below her tits. The red-headed secretary lay docilely as her hands were bound with the rope.

Hardman fucked his cock into Elaine's face, marveling at the way she took his hard-on down her throat. Her throat was like a sock, so snugly did it fit his randy prick. His balls dangled down and draped over her nose.

Her head was well back, so that all she could see was the man's nuts and hairy crotch. His cock pulsed in her throat. His prick was longer than Harry's, though much skinnier. It was a great effort not to gag on his prick, despite her enforced training in cock-sucking.

A hardness poked into the crack of her ass. She tensed. The blunt tip of the object, whatever it was, slid down to push insistently against the puckered portal of her asshole!

Twisting her head, she looked down the gleaming pale length of her body. Framed by Elaine's proud tits, Marda knelt between the secretary's thighs. She was wearing some kind of harness around her hips. The hard thing shifted, held between the cheeks of Elaine's ass.

The lengthy cock started to draw out of her face. She realized what was happening. The curvaceous brunette had strapped on a dildo.

And she was trying to fuck Elaine up the asshole with it!

Elaine reached down to try to push the artificial cock away from her asshole. She didn't know what Marda's dildo was made of, but she was afraid it would tear up the insides of her shit chute. Marda caught her wrist with one hand while the other steadied the inward pushing dildo. She laughed.

Half Hardman's prick had left her mouth. The length of the cock glistened with her spit. Hardman moaned and stroked his captive's face.

Her upper teeth flayed the sensitive underside of the man's cock.

"Uh," he groaned.

Her lower teeth were scraping the upper surface of his prick in a wonderful way.

He looked at Marda's face. She had the opening of her victim's ass pried open. The tip of her dildo entered Elaine's ass hole. The redhead gave a cry, muffled by Hardman's cock.

"Nice, isn't it?" Marda said. Her nipples were huge and shiny.

Hardman couldn't answer. The head of his cock was just inside Elaine's mouth, her lower teeth catching the under edge of the flaring hood of the prick head. It felt fantastic!

The dildo rasped the inside of Elaine's asshole. No, she wanted to scream. Don't put that thing inside me! I don't want it up my ass. But she couldn't speak with Hardman's cock plugging her mouth. She heard him sigh, and then he was driving his cock back down her throat. Her tongue retreated as far to the bottom of her mouth as it could. She didn't want to give his cock any more sensation than she had to!

With a sudden move of her hips, Marda buried an inch of the dildo in the redhead's ass. Elaine squealed. Her ass rolled around on the floor in a frantic attempt to escape the hard rod impaling it.

The rug burned her whip-welted ass cheeks.

Cock and dildo drove into the secretary's mouth and asshole relentlessly. It was as if a dowel covered in sandpaper was being forced up her ass. The lining of her shit chute seemed to be flayed by the entry of the phony prick.

She barely noticed as Hardman fucked his cock to the hilt in her mouth and started pulling it out again. Her being we concentrated on the unyielding shaft of hard rubber surging into her rectum. It was not as thick as Harry's big prick, but it still gave her ass channel an uncomfortable feeling of being too full. And the friction of the ungreased dildo was hell on her asshole!