Paul Gable - Sister slave

"You wanna whip my tits when you come?" Robin asked, her pussy sucking wildly at his cock.

"Ohhhhh!" he moaned, his cock swelling even harder.

"You like whipping tits?" Robin asked, and leaned back, gasping as her own lust rushed over her. "Vince, honey, get the small cat, I want some."

Vince grinned as he stood up and went over to the pile of bondage stuff that still sat by the doorway. He picked up a small but vicious-looking cat with a great many tightly knotted tails and brought it over to Robin.

"I didn't know you were ready for this," he said as he gave it to her.

"Watch me!" Robin gasped as she held the cat up and gave it to Galvin. His eyes glazed as his cock fucked in and out of her fuck channel. "Whip my tits, honey! Whip me while you come."

Galvin roared as he held up the cat and slammed his cock into Robin's cunt with ever greater urgency. His chest heaved and his prick blurred in Robin's sucking cunt as she gasped and moaned, her lovely young tits thrust out at him.

"Whip meeee!" she cried. "Come on, whip me, you'll come, whip meeee!"

Galvin slashed the cat across her tits, and Robin gave a bitten-off scream of lust, spasming all over the sofa, red welts growing on her lovely tits.

"Again!" she gasped, her pussy spuming. Galvin growled as he whipped Robin's tits with a series of vicious cross-cut slashes, the cat cuffing hard into her white flesh. Robin's gasps and gurgles of lust rose with each stroke, her tits bouncing and heaving as they reddened.

"Yeah!" Galvin growled, slashing the cat across Robin's tits as his hot cum burst out and filled her pussy. "Take it, you whore!"

Robin was out of her mind too, coming in spasms of lust as her pussy sucked at Galvin's spurting cock and her tits bounced to the beat of the cat. The mixture of pain and pleasure was sending her climaxes higher and higher. Robin came and came, her pussy taking all of Galvin's spunk.

"Fuck," he said. "That was a trip, baby, a real trip."

Robin moaned with delight and held his cock in her cunt as she stroked her reddened tits and came down from her climax.

But Cora was still going, screaming at Jeanette to bite her harder as Stan gripped her as tightly as he could and fucked his cock into her ass. Suddenly his cum shot out of his cock and smashed into her ass walls with incredible force.

"Suck her cunt, bitch!" he yelled, his cock throbbing as his cum shot out of it. "Make her come!"

Jeanette was doing her best, but Cora wouldn't stop. She shrieked and demanded, her ass sucking at Stan's cock as it began to soften. He held her up, yelling at Jeanette to finish her off.

Jeanette bit down on Cora's clit as hard as she could and fell back, tearing at the throbbing flesh.

"Aaaghhh!" Cora screamed, and collapsed to the carpet, moaning with satisfaction and rubbing her sore pussy.

"Finally, you did something right," Vince said to Jeanette as he looked around the room at the moaning and very satisfied group. "Now clean this shit-heap up. I want it spotless."

"And he means spotless, Jeanette," Robin said. "Get to it."

The next two hours were perhaps the worst of all for Jeanette. She was forced to clear up all the junk she'd left lying around. Then she had to vacuum all the rugs.

But finally it was done, and even Robin said she was satisfied. So Jeanette stood and waited again, trembling all over at the horrors that would be coming to her now.

"So, what's it to be, boys?" Galvin asked as they all turned their attention back to Jeanette.

"I'm going to fuck her ass," Vince said. "And if anybody wants a blow-job, just take it."

Jeanette moaned and wept, unable to believe that she would have to suffer such degradation, but nobody paid her any attention.

"Ohhhh, darling, can I hurt her at least?" Cora asked, running her hands over his chest.

"I've been so good, and you are fucking her a lot! Please, I don't complain, give me that!"

"You always get what you want when you're good, you little whore," he said.

"Oh, thank you, darling!" Cora whispered.

"Come here," Vince said.

Jeanette shivered and moaned, but she obeyed him. She stood in front of his chair, shivering and weeping.

"Take my cock out," Vince said, and Jeanette was forced to kneel and open his pants. "Now put same cream on my cock."

Cora grinned at Jeanette as she handed over the cream, and Jeanette moaned with rising horror. They were all looking at her again. She took the cream and spread some of it on her hands there was total silence in the room as she reached out and slid her hands over Vince's enormous prick, stroking it and getting the cream all over it. She couldn't imagine that the terrible cock would soon be up her ass. More than once she was on the verge of screaming and running for the door, but she knew any attempt at escape would bring the most painful punishment.

"Good," Vince said when his cock was shiny with the cream. "Now get on the table on your back and pull your legs up."

Jeanette got up, shaking with terror. She walked to the table and got up on the top. Her ass was so sore she moaned as it touched the hard wood. Sobbing helplessly, she leaned back on the table and drew her legs up, holding them wide over her head, her ass over the edge of the table.

"Anybody want a suck?" Vince asked, his cock sticking out of his pants. "She's got a hole to spare."

"You bet," Robin said. "I'll have one."

"What? Noooo!" Jeanette screamed, letting go of her ankles. "You can't, you're my sister!"

"Yeah, so let's keep it nice and cozy," Robin said, sliding onto the table. "Stan's been rubbing his cock for weeks thinking of us getting together, right, Stan?"

"Having you both," he said, leaning over the table, watching intently.

"Well, we'll have to make my man happy, won't we?" Robin asked, and grabbed hold of Jeanette's ankles.

"No, no! I won't, I – aaahhgh!" She jerked as the whip cut into her thighs.

"Don't get out of line, whore!" Vince snapped. "Open your legs!"

"Noooo, I – aaaghh! All right, all right!" Jeanette screamed as the whip cut her thighs and bit into her pussy mound. She collapsed onto the table, opening her legs and holding them wide.

Robin grabbed hold of her ankles and leaned on them, kneeling over her sister's head, pushing them almost down to the table top. Jeanette gasped and moaned as her tendons stretched and her pussy was forced wide open.

"Now," Vince said, smiling at her. "What do you call me?"

"Aaahhh, sir, master, I'm sorry, I forgot, I was…"

"And what is the punishment for forgetting?"

"Aaaahh, no, no!" Jeanette moaned as she stared at the whip curled in Vince's hand.

"Answer me or it's double!"

"One stroke of the whip, master!" Jeanette cried.

"Wrong!"

"Aaahhh – two strokes, master, I forgot! Sorry, I won't forget [missing text]."

"Forgetting is double," Vince said.

"Yes, master, yes, I'm sorry, I won't do it again!" Jeanette moaned.

"Suck your sister," Stan said.

Jeanette sobbed as Robin shifted over her face, pushing down on her ankles the whole time. There was cum running out of Robin's cunt, and Jeanette began to feel sick again. But Robin's blonde cunthair was coming down on her mouth.

"Okay, bitch, come on, they all wanna watch, so suck me good or it'll be more than four!" Robin shouted, rolling her cunt over Jeanette's mouth. She leaned forward, putting as much pressure as she could on Jeanette's legs.

Jeanette sucked at he sister's cunt, Robin's pussyjuices running on her face, Robin's hot clit rubbing harder on her mouth. Her ass tensed, waiting for the blows of the whip. She wanted to strike out at her sister, but she knew that she would be tied up if she did anything wrong. So she sobbed and sucked, listening to Robin's groans of lust.