Chapter 6

“No, you bastard, no!” Alda screeched, as she turned around to eye the boy she’d just sucked off. “I got you here; you don’t whip me, you fucker!”

Rose shoved Alda’s head between her legs. “Suck, you bitch! You’re just an assistant; don’t act like a boss!”

Alda twisted out of Rose’s grasp again.

“Don’t do it, Jack!” she screamed at the boy.

Jack grinned a little, playing the rod through his fingers. “But your boss told me to do it.”

“Don’t listen to — aaaghgh!” Alda screamed, as Rose grabbed her hair and slapped her hard across the face. “You bitch!”

Rose slapped her again, hard and right across her face.

“Learn, bitch!” Rose snapped. “Now, suck pussy, or I’ll keep you on that bar until you’ve blown every man in this hotel!”

That sobered Alda up. She moaned, and sank her soft lips over Rose’s hot wet cunt. Rose gave a murmur of pleasure and spread her thighs wider, holding Alda’s head closer to her cunt.

Jack lined the rod up on Alda’s ass, running it over the red flesh; making Alda jerk and moan as she sucked Rose’s pussy. Jack gasped, his hand on his cock, rubbing it hard.

“Don’t do what your friend did,” Rose warned. “I want this bitch fucked out of her mind after this.”

“Hey, lady, whatever you say,” Jack gasped, lashing Alda’s ass.

Alda screamed and rocked on the bar; her ass jerking and twitching as the thin rod bounced up off her flesh. She gasped as Rose pulled her head closer, ramming her mouth onto the crack of her pussy.

“Come on, bitch, suck me nicely!” Rose purred, pushing her cunt harder into Alda’s face.

“Shit!” Jack gasped, as he lashed Alda’s ass.

He pulled on his cock, dragging the last inch of stiffness back into it. With his eyes glaring, he lashed Alda’s jerking ass-flesh, gripping his cock harder, jerking at it as he lashed the screaming girl.

“Harder!” Rose snapped. “She needs it harder!”

Jack gasped and lashed Alda’s ass, beating it into her asscheeks with furious strokes. Alda screamed into Rose’s pussy; sucking and biting at the hot flesh, getting a moan of satisfaction from Rose.

“Yeah, that’s better,” Rose purred. “Keep it up, Jack! Keep it up!”

Jack lashed Alda with greater fury; still rubbing his cock, staring at the two women.

Dean pulled Gillian up by her hair and grinned at her. “You know what I want?”

“No,” Gillian whispered.

“I want you to beg me to put a vibrator up your pussy, while I fuck your ass.”

Gillian dropped her eyes, terrified again.

“Sure, you want to do that, don’t you?” Dean sighed, slipping his fingers around Gillian’s whipped nipples. “Tell me how much you want to do that.”

He tightened his grip, rolling Gillian’s crinkled nipple flesh, sending sharp pains out of the whipped buds.

“Yes, yes, I’d love to do that!” Gillian moaned, jerking to the pulse of the pain.

“Sure?” Dean whispered.

Gillian gasped, thrusting her tits at his hands.

“Try me,” she moaned, her head spinning convulsively.

Dean laughed and twisted her nipples harder. Gillian moaned, and spasms of excitement rushed out of her pussy. The agony pouring from her tits was seething through her body, making her feel weak with horrible excitement.

“Get up,” Dean said. “Go to the cabinet over there and pick a vibrator. Do it!”

Gillian staggered to her feet, her head ringing with lust. She glanced at Dean for a moment, then broke into sobs. She turned and staggered to the closet, hearing Alda’s screams as the rod lashed her tight ass.

Gillian turned, looking at the perverted scene before her. Jack lashed Alda’s ass while the bound girl sucked on Rose’s pussy. Rose sat on the seat, rubbing her pussy against Alda’s helpless mouth. To one side, Benny waited; rubbing his cock, getting it hard again as he watched.

It all sent Gillian into deeper sobs of disgust. She turned, and pulled open the cabinet door. There were rows and rows of vibrators and dildos, ranging in size; from six inches to massive ones, that would split her body in two. She gasped and ran her fingers over them, feeling the softness in some of them, and the massive hardness of others. Some were ebony, and the jet-black shafts seemed to beckon her. She shuddered, reaching for the cock-shaped, curving ones, with rubber coatings and battery controls. She knew she had to pick one big enough to impress Dean, and yet one not too big. She grasped one and pulled it out of the cabinet.

She turned and went back to Dean, holding the vibrator in her shivering hand.

“Not bad,” he said. “Now, start it up.”

Gillian twisted the base of the vibrator. To her surprise, the long prick began to whir, shaking in her hand.

“Now, stick it up your cunt.”

Gillian shivered, holding the rubber cock. He was staring at her, waiting. Slowly she moved the rubber cock between her legs; spreading them, opening the blonde slit of her pussy.

That was what horrified, and drove her crazy with lust at the same time; having to do it in front of him.

With a moan of submission, she spread her thighs; running the tip of the rubber vibrator over her cunt. The sparks of passion that burst out of the contact sent her rocking on her heels. Tears burst out of her eyes, as she suffered the humiliation of seeing Dean laughing at her.

“Yeah, come on, bitch, show me how much you really want it,” he said. “You’re the horniest little cunt I’ve seen in a long time; come on, admit it.”

Gillian screamed, then broke into sobs, feeling rushes of lust bursting out of her clit as the hard rubber cock rubbed against it.”

Dean laughed. “You’ll admit it. Now, get it up your cunt.”

“You beast!” Gillian sobbed, but he just grinned and leaned back in the chair, watching her.

With a groan, she slid the rubber cockhead into her pussy. It slid in easily on her juices, and she felt the throbbing prick pulsating in her cunt, sending fresh spasms of passion through her. It was only in an inch or so, but that was more than enough for her super-sensitive pussy. The churning prickhead pulsed in her fuck-hole, and she gasped, pushing the thick vibrator deeper; rasping it over her pussy walls. Spreading her legs wider, she held the vibrator in her cunt, pushing it harder.

“Ohhhh, you beast, what are you doing to me?” she sobbed, fucking herself with the imitation cock, ramming it right up her cunt; holding it so tightly to her fuck-hole that her fingers slid over her clit, adding to her excitement.

“Bring yourself off,” Dean said, grinning nastily.

“Please, no!” Gillian moaned, shoving the vibrator in, then letting it slip on down until she rammed it in again. She spread her legs even wider. Her free hand was playing with her clit; rubbing the hard bud, letting her passions surge out.

“Come on, you beautiful bitch,” Dean said softly. “Bring yourself off.”

Gillian moaned, rubbing her clit; shuddering with passion as the vibrator and her fingers on her clit sent her soaring into new realms of lust.

“Tell me what it’s like when you bring yourself off,” Dean said softly. “What you do when you’re in bed at night, playing with yourself. Come on, tell me.”

Gillian gasped, guilt rushing up over her passion; making her break out in a new sweat.

“Tell me, or I’ll have you over the bar! Come on, every nasty little detail. You lay in bed and you rub your pussy, come on.”

“Please, no, no!” Gillian moaned, running the vibrator deeper in her cunt.

“Tell me!”

“Yes, yes I do!” she moaned. “I do, every night! I have to; I have to!”

“Why?”

“Because I need it so much! It’s so wicked; so wicked!” Gillian sobbed, the vibrator deep in her cunt, churning over her pussy walls, driving her into spasms of lust.

“So why don’t you fuck all the men you want?”

“Only wimps like Joe want me!” Gillian screamed. “No real man would want me! I’m ugly, stupid, horrible!”

She screamed and came, her cunt throbbing around the churning vibrator.

Dean laughed. He came close to the moaning, spasming blonde. “So you rub your pussy, and that’s so wicked.”

“Yes, yes,” Gillian sobbed.

“So you have to be punished, don’t you?”

“Yes, yes! Please, stop, please!” Gillian screamed, her hips jerking like mad; her cuntlips thrusting at the base of the vibrator, swallowing it effortlessly.

“Get my cock real wet for your ass!” Dean snapped. “You know how to do it.”

Gillian sank to her knees; holding the vibrator inside her cunt, rubbing it over her pussy walls, as she slid her mouth along the massive prick length of Dean’s cock. He held his cock for her; letting her move her mouth over his cockhead, taking it in, sucking on it, letting her saliva run all over it.

“Deeper!” he gasped.

Gillian shuddered, working her mouth down the massive shaft, taking it in until it reached the entrance to her throat. She was sure she would choke, but she gave a push, and the thick round cockhead was in her throat; throbbing as she licked at his shaft, getting it as wet as she could.

“Cum again! Now!”

The tone of his voice sent Gillian shuddering into an orgasm. She screamed, then sank her mouth down on his cock even further; wetting it as she came, her throat throbbing around his hard prick. Her fingers blurred on her clit, as she rammed the vibrator to the top of her shivering cunt with her other hand.