Chapter 3

“Oh, yes, you will,” Rose whispered in Gillian’s ear, as the terrified librarian struggled to free herself from the bonds around her ankles and wrists. “And you’ll get more, honey, just to teach you not to yell at me. And never disobey me. Got that?”

“I won’t do that!” Gillian screamed, struggling; her wrists pulling the strap around her neck harder with each desperate jerk of the body. The young cook stood in front of her on the table; his cummy cock inches from her mouth, his hands on his hips, waiting.

“Hold her hair,” Rose said.

The cook reached out, taking a grip on Gillian’s lovely blonde hair.

“Lick it clean!” Rose snapped and swung the whip.

Gillian screamed in agony as the whip cut into her ass. She jerked against the table, her ass ringing with pain, her body tense as the next blow swept in, right between her legs.

“Lick it clean!” Rose demanded.

The bound librarian wailed as the whip cut right into her pussy, beating a white-hot agony right through her body. She jerked and trembled, trying to close her legs against the chains, rubbing her ankles raw on the metal.

“Lick it clean!” Rose yelled, lashing Gillian’s open cunt, beating the terrible knotted leather into her clit.

“Aaaaghhh!” Gillian screamed, jerking and tossing in agony.

The cook had a grip on her hair. She could see his cock, and it was getting harder with each lash of the whip on her ass and pussy. The cummy prick straightened out and pointed at her mouth.

The whip lashed into her asscheeks, getting another desperate scream from Gillian as the agony surged over her body. She jerked, her hands pulling at the strap, choking herself. Her ass throbbed and pulsed, her muscles spasming under the assault of the whip. She knew she couldn’t go on much longer; the pain would break her. Her stretched thighs shook as the whip cut inside them again and beat on her aching pussy, lashing an agony through her that sent her head dizzy.

“Lick it!” Rose yelled.

Gillian surrendered. With a moan of submission, she leaned forward and licked tentatively at the tip of the cook’s cummy cock. Even though she couldn’t taste very much, it was disgusting, and she would have thrown up if the pain hadn’t been so great.

“Lick it!” Rose yelled.

She lashed between Gillian’s legs again, beating her pussy.

Gillian screamed, and leaned over farther as the cook pulled her down, right over his cock. Moaning and shuddering, Gillian let the thick prick pass between her lips, the big round cockhead filling her mouth.

“Suck it, bitch!” the cook demanded.

Gillian tried her best, sucking in the thick prick, letting the thick gobs of cum run into her mouth. Strangely enough, it didn’t taste too bad; it was salty and creamy, thick, sticky, but it went down her throat easily enough. The rank smell of Alda’s ass was on his shaft, however, and that made Gillian squirm. She choked and pulled back a bit; her hands aching, the strap pulling at her neck.

“Deeper!” Rose snapped, then lashed Gillian’s cunt.

Gillian’s scream rang off the walls, and she sank her mouth back down on the cook’s cock again; taking it in until the thick round cockhead thrust at the entrance to her throat. She sucked and licked as best she could, letting the young cook fuck her mouth as hard as he wanted; thrusting his prick into her mouth until more than half of it was between her lips.

“Mmmm!” he murmured, holding Gillian’s hair, running his cock in and out between her lips. “That’s nice!”

“Like that?” Dean laughed, standing at the table. “Fuck me, she’s a virgin and she still sucks cock like that. Hey, did you check, Rose?”

“No,” Rose replied. “I just figured I’d beat the shit outta her if she was lying.”

“Check her,” Dean said, “and don’t break it. We don’t get many virgins in this line of work.”

He laughed again, and leaned on the table, watching Gillian’s mouth sink down on the cook’s stiff boner.

Gillian sucked at the cook’s stiff cock, feeling it run to the back of her mouth; thrusting hard, making her gag. She moaned, trying to keep her arms up to take the pressure off her neck, while sucking the thick cockshaft.

Then she felt Rose’s fingers moving over her ass, right between her legs. She shuddered, but she had to endure the added humiliation. The cook gripped her hair, and fucked his cock between her lips; harder and faster, as his passion mounted. Gillian groaned, and her eyes closed as Rose’s fingers reached the lips of her innocent little cunt.

“Oh boy,” Rose said, “you’ll like this one, honey; it’s just lovely.”

She ran her finger over Gillian’s cuntlips, then spread them expertly, pushing a finger over the bound librarian’s clit.

Gillian gave a great heave and her cunt trembled as Rose’s skillful hand ran over her clit. The spasms that came out of the contact were hot, thrilling; sending her gasping onto the cook’s fuck-rod. Rose’s finger rubbed her clit gently, and the sensation soared down her legs and throbbed through her; blending with the agony in her whipped ass, churning it all around. Something started to throb in Gillian’s guts, her pussy spasmed, and a long drawn-out moan escaped her lips.

“Yeahhh!” Rose sighed. “Come on, honey, let’s get real wet for Aunt Rose, shall we?”

Her finger ran over Gillian’s clit and another one rubbed gently at the entrance to her little fuck hole.

Gillian gurgled as the cook rammed his prick between her lips, pushing at her throat. The sensations creaming around in her pussy were making her head swim. Her legs shook and struggled against the leg irons, and her arms ached in the bonds, but the sensations went on. Her pussy was getting damp; she could feel it. And she could also feel Rose’s finger probing the entrance of her cunt, pushing in a little.

“Yeah, fuck, she sucks good!” the young cook growled, holding Gillian’s hair, ramming his cock between her soft young lips, faster and harder; sliding his prickshaft right into the squirming entrance of her throat. “Come on, honey, this is gonna be good!”

“Hey, don’t you suck my man off!” Alda yelled suddenly, rushing up to the table. “He’s gotta shoot that in me! Hey! Stop that! He’s mine!”

But all Gillian could do was gurgle, as the cook slammed his cockhead into her throat. She gagged, as he rammed it back in, filling her throat.

Rose’s fingers were caressing her pussy, stroking her, rubbing her sensitive hard clit bud and the shivering walls of her fuck-channel. She could feel Rose’s fingers on her pussy, and Gillian gave a lingering moan of strange arousal, her throat opening wider for his prick.

“I’ll whip that bitch! She’s gonna suck my man off!” Alda yelled.

Rose laughed and slid her finger into Gillian’s cunt, easing it in until it came into contact with her tight little cherry drum.

“Yeah,” Rose chuckled, “she’s a virgin, all right. You’re gonna have fun with this one, Dean.”

“Yeah, when you’ve all finished with her.” Dean sat in a chair, watching closely.

“Ohhhh, ohhhh!” the cook moaned, as his cock slid deeper into Gillian’s mouth. He gasped, gripping her hair harder, ramming his fucker at her mouth with all his fury. “Fuuuuck, she’s good! She’s fuckin’ good!”

Rose stood up and leaned against the table, sliding her hand down Gillian’s tummy and between her thighs, caressing her pussy. She leaned closer, whispering in Gillian’s ear.

“Alda’s really pissed,” she murmured. “So I’m gonna have to let her whip you; you know how it is. Can’t go around sucking her man off, can you?”

Her fingers played with Gillian’s clit, one finger worked back into her throbbing pussy. Gillian gave a scream of horror as she tensed, her mouth deep on the cook’s cock. Her ass trembled as Rose played with her cunt, tormenting her with the spreading sensations of pleasure that flowed from the degrading caresses.

“Oooohhh, fuck! I’m cuming! Fuuuck, I am!” the cook roared, his cock going out of control in Gillian’s soft mouth.

Gillian felt her head spinning, with a mixture of horror and pleasure that sent her guts heaving. Gushes of desire rushed from her cunt as Rose played with her; stroking her clit, sliding one finger in and out of her tight entrance to her fuck hole. At the same time, her body ached from the bonds, her neck pulled at the strap, and her throat pulsed at the invasion of the massive cock rammed in there.

And the whip cut her ass, sending enough agony through Gillian to open her throat with a bubbling scream, as her body went tense and her ass erupted in red-hot pain.

“Aaaagghhh!” the young cook roared, slamming his cock right into Gillian’s throat. The cum boiled in his balls and his grip tightened in Gillian’s hair. “Fuuuck, do that to her! Yeah, whip her! Oooooh, fuck it! Do it!”

His cock blurred in and out of Gillian’s throat.

“Bitch, sucking off my man!” Alda screamed, lashing Gillian’s shuddering ass. Her dark hair tossed and flicked as she put all her effort into whipping the bound blonde, and her dark eyes burned with fury. “Bitch!”

Gillian shuddered as another searing cut beat into her ass. Her throat opened even further, and she took more of the cook’s fuck-rod, her body tossing in pain. But at the same time, the flowing pleasure from her pussy was making her legs tremble. Rose’s fingers were wet as she caressed Gillian’s cunt.

“Yeaaaaah!” he yelled, his cock heaving, blurring in and out of Gillian’s mouth as the cum rushed up his shaft and poured out into her soft sucking mouth. “Ohhhh, whip her; she sucked me off!”

Gillian was sure she would throw up as the hot cum gushed into her mouth, but the surging pleasure and pain running through her were all that she could feel. Her thighs shook as hot wet goo gushed into her mouth, and the young cook yelled and moaned, his cock pulsating at the entrance to her throat.

He pulled his spurting cock back, pouring cum over her lips, running his cockhead just in and out of her helpless mouth.

“Look what she done! Whip her!” he yelled, streams of jizz gushing all over Gillian’s lips.

“Bitch!” Alda screamed, laying the whip into Gillian’s ass in a fury, the tail curling in and out in a continuous arc. She rubbed her pussy, gasping with lust, as she whipped the helpless blonde.