Max Sharkey - Daddy_s slave

"Fuck you!" Hilda snarled as she let loose with the birch cane again, this time slashing her across her cuntmound. She was a merciless bitch, and the look on her face showed that she enjoyed tormenting the helpless, bound young girl.

Writhing about in her bonds, Gloria's face was contorted in a mask of pain and degradation. The pain was getting to her now, but as she glared into the dazed eyes of her beautiful tormentor, she knew that pleading for mercy would be a waste of time. Hilda wasn't about to stop whipping her until she was good and ready.

The whip descended on her cunt again, raking roughly across her cuntmound and stinging her erect clit. Gloria's body twitched and throbbed with horrible pain. She couldn't take much more of this ill-treatment. She thought that if Hilda kept whipping her pussy, she would surely pass out from pain.

"Stop! Please stop! I'll do whatever you tell me! I'll never speak rudely to you again… I promise. But please, stop whipping me. My pussy is burning up!"

"Well, I'll fix that right now," Hilda said, dropping the cane.

She leaned forward and began to smack Gloria across her face, raining open-palmed blows on the young girl. Gloria's face reddened from the blows which rattled her teeth and made her wince.

"Whore! Slut! Slave bitch!" Hilda yelled as she continued to slap the girl. "They'll break you in good and proper here. They'll teach you to obey. But first you must learn to obey and respect me, you stinking slut. You're gonna suck my cunt, bitch. Right now!"

"What? What did you say? You must be mad!" Gloria's eyes widened.

Hilda's eyes were glazed over with lust and passionate anticipation. She rushed forward and loosened the ropes that bound Gloria's wrists.

"Free yourself, slut!" she commanded harshly.

Gloria was stunned, but she managed to take the ropes off her wrists, throwing them to the floor in disgust. She rubbed her sore, chafed wrists until the feeling came back. Then she went about the task of untying her ankles. When she got her feet free, she rubbed the flesh to restore feeling.

Just as she was beginning to recover from the constricting bonds that had hurt her wrists and ankle so badly, she turned around and spotted Hilda coming at her with the birch cane in her hand.

The woman grabbed her by the hair and dragged her off the bed. Gloria's ass bounced hard on the floor, and she looked into the woman's hard, cold face. Hilda was grinning lewdly, baring her teeth and gripping the riding crop in her fist. She flexed the cane threateningly and ordered Gloria to crawl forward as she stretched out in a big chair in the corner of the room.

"Crawl… slave bitch! Crawl your ass over here and service my cunt! You're gonna get your first taste of my sweet pussy! Hurry up, or I'll give you a whipping you'll never forget! What you got before was just a sampling of what I can do to you. Crawl, bitch, crawl!"

Hilda meant business, and Gloria was in no shape to argue with the demented woman. Her strength was sapped from the caning she had received, and the circulation in her limbs was only beginning to come back. There was no way that she could fight the stronger woman, so she crawled on her hands and knees toward her.

Stretching back in the big chair and assuming a comfortable position, the woman spread her thighs apart and laughed cruelly.

"Take a good look at my cunt, slave bitch, because you're gonna suck it! Yeah, you're gonna suck my pussy – my hot, juicy cunt!"

Gloria blanched and turned her head away from the sight of the woman's jet-black cunt thatch staring her in the face.

"You don't really expect me to suck your cunt, do you?" she said, frowning.

"You're damn right, slave bitch. And you'd be well advised to obey my command at once!" With that, the evil woman lashed out with the riding crop, catching the girl across her shoulders.

Gloria winced in pain and fell to the floor, face-down. She next felt a sharp pain in her back and, straining her head to look up, she realized that Hilda was digging the pointed heel of her shoe into her back.

Hilda smiled wickedly and hissed: "How do you like it under my feet, slave bitch? That's right where you belong! Yeah! How does it feel to be round under my heel?"

"It… it hurts something awful! Please, don't do that any more!" she pleaded. Her face was contorted with pain and she was crying a stream of tears as she spoke.

But the woman paid her to mind. Instead she thrust her leg forward, sticking her foot under Gloria's face. Hilda rubbed her shoe into the girl's face and commanded, "Lick it, slave bitch! Lick my shoe!"

Gloria couldn't believe that anyone could be so mean and sadistic. She wanted to tell the woman to go to hell, but just as she was about to speak, the evil birch cane fell across her shoulders again. The pain was unbearable, and the girl knew that she had to give in to Hilda's demented and perverse demand. Her tongue fucked clit, and she licked the dust from the woman's shoe. She felt sick to her stomach, but she didn't want to give Hilda any excuse to whip her any more.

Hilda laughed demonically. "Shoelicker! But that's enough of that, slave bitch! Now, you get to taste my sweet cunt, you lucky little slut! Up on your knees and worship my twat! Now!"

Gloria raised herself painfully to her knees and spoke weakly: "Please, please don't make me do that."

"Eat it! Eat my cunt, slave bitch!" the wicked Hilda commanded harshly. "Lick my pussy real nice now, or I'll give you another taste of my cane! Suck my cunt!" She grabbed Gloria by the back of her head and pulled her face into her steaming cunt. She rubbed her pussy into the girls mouth, jerking forward in the chair. "Lick it now!" she ordered as the cane descended again and again on the girl's naked shoulders.

The pain was top terrible for her to bear much longer, and Gloria wanted to conserve some of her strength in case a chance to escape availed itself. Resignedly, she bent her head forward and lapped tentatively at the woman's hot cunt.

As soon as her tongue flicked across Hilda's clit, the woman's pussy began to churn up cuntjuice. The sexy response came so quickly and unexpectedly that Gloria was shocked.

"Lick my cunt, slave bitch! Yeah! Ohhhhhh, yeah!"

The wicked woman, shoved her cunt into Gloria's mouth, rubbing her slick gleaming pussy-lips across the kneeling tortured girl's lips. She wriggled her hips frantically as she luxuriated, stretching back comfortably in the chair and reveling in the joyous sensations that came from having her juicy cunt sucked worshipfully by the frightened naked girl.

Hilda relished the fact that she was dominating the cuntsucking girl. Her angry and reckless attitude increased, and she whipped the obedient girl, lashing her naked shoulders with the cane when she least expected to be hit. As the cane cracked across the girl's back, Hilda cackled like a witch. She gloried in her power, and her ecstatic contortions increased the pressure that was building in her clit. Her pussy convulsed and spumed as the abused young girl worked her tongue in and out of her cunt.

"My clit! Suck my clit, you asshole! That's what I want now!" Hilda commanded in a cruel and demanding voice. She pushed the girl's head down further with the end of the birch cane, positioning Gloria's sucking mouth directly over her erect clit.

Gloria ached from the whipping. At this point, she would obey any command to avoid being struck by the cane again. Her tongue snaked timidly out of her mouth, and she lapped Hilda's stiff clit-button. She could feel Hilda's clit throb and twitch against her tongue, and cuntjuice streamed from the woman's hot churning pussy. She felt Hilda thrust her hips forward a little and, sensing that she had tossed her head back and could not at the moment look down at her, Gloria stole a glance up at the demented woman's contorted face.