CHAPTER EIGHT
Slowly, Cindy came back to life. She was breathing heavily, still
on the floor, and the smell of the wood filled her nostrils. She
moaned and rolled onto her back, wincing as her whipped arse
came in contact with the hard boards. She ran her hands over her
tits, holding them, marveling that they weren't more painful after
all they had been through. Dimly she remembered her shame,
coming on the floor, her arse begging for the whip as Bill slashed
her naked flesh. That hadn't been her. It couldn't have been! She
stared at the rows of books above her, wondering at her terrible
behavior.
Then she heard the rest of them. They were over by the food on
the long table, laughing and chatting as they ate. Even Arnie was
there, but concentrating on his food, not looking up at the others.
"Ah, ha," said George suddenly. "Our sexy librarian is awake.
Want some food, cunt? You need it after your last performance."
He turned to the other two girls. "I ain't seen one of you go that
crazy when we whip the shit outa you." He laughed. "Another few
days and we won't be able to hold her back." And he laughed
again. "Go get her-"
Sulkily the two girls got up and came over to Cindy as she lay on
the floor. She tried to pull her torn slip up to cover her tits, but it
wouldn't stay there. And it certainly wouldn't do more than just
cover her red arse cheeks and trembling cunt.
"Get up bitch!" Eve snarled as she stood above Cindy, her legs
spread.
She no longer had her hot pants on, just a pair of low boots and
her tiny top that thrust her high tits up. Cindy could see up to
where cum glistened over the hair of her cunt lips.
Cindy wasted no time in scrambling to her feet, and Paula
grabbed her chain as she swayed in front of them. Paula still had
her skirt and blouse on, though she had lost her panties and her
blouse was open to the waist. She pulled on Cindy's chain and
forced her to follow them over to the long table.
Bill looked on from his chair and gave a slow smile. He was the
only one of the four still fully dressed, and Cindy could see that
the cock bulge in the front of his pants had got even bigger and
more menacing.
"You wanna eat?" asked George.
"Y-yes, please," said Cindy, staring at the food that now looked
so good.
"Well, we'll see if you're a good enough girl to eat," said George.
Cindy gasped and hung her head. The idea of putting Arnie's
horrible cock in her mouth disgusted her all over again, but at
least she had done it before to George, so it wouldn't be too bad.
Arnie looked like the cat that got the cream as Cindy slowly came
over to him. He turned in his chair and spread his legs. He was
cramming a sandwich into his mouth and taking large gulps of the
wine as he did so. He belched and grinned at her. "Get on with it,"
he said, pointing to his cock.
Cindy looked at his prick. It was flabby and hung between his
legs like a soft sausage. But, even as she looked at it, she saw
his cock tremble and lurch. As she sank to her knees between his
legs, she watched his cock rising upward. It gave her a strange
pang of excitement.
She could make a man get hard just by looking at his cock. She
could bring him off too, she was sure of that. She had some
strange power. Men wanted her. She leaned forward and took
Arnie's cock in her fingers, running it through them, squeezing the
cockhead gently, cupping his balls, feeling the flaccid cockmeat
slowly growing hard.
She moaned slightly as she flicked her lips over the flesh and
heard Arnie gasp as his prick swelled and stiffened. Cindy closed
her eyes and slid the cocktip into her mouth and played her
tongue over the trembling surface, holding the rapidly hardening
prickshaft in her hands.
Arnie leaned back in his chair and grinned.
"Fuck," he said, "she sucks like a real one."
"Yeah, sure, Arnie," said George. "You wait till she's properly
trained. And you can have her then f you play right by us."
"Oh, you bet, George," said Arnie breathlessly. "Anything you
guys want." He went back to his sandwich and reached down for
Cindy's head.
Cindy now had his cock Yight in her mouth and was sucking
gently on it as she played with his hairy balls. Then his hand
pushed her farther onto his hard cockmeat and she gagged and
tried to pull away. Her throat constricted and she felt vomit rising
from her stomach. She gasped for air, still holding onto his
throbbing cockshaft.
"Suck it right down, bitch," snarled Arnie, and he reached for her
head again.
"Sorry, sorry," Cindy sobbed, terrified of another whipping. "Just
give me a moment, just a moment." She took great gasps of air
and tried to get her breathing and throat back under control.
"Shit," said Eve. She came over and took Cindy's chain again. "I'll
show you what to do, cunt. Now suck it! It's not that big, and
you'd better learn sometime."
Cindy felt Eve pull on her chain and slowly force her mouth back
over Arnie's hard cock. The sour taste of her vomit was still in her
throat and she desperately needed something to clean it out with.
Instinctively, she took his prick in her hands again and started to
suck, running her tongue over the hard surface, feeling the
cocktip beat back at the entrance to her throat.
"Now, lean back, Arnie," said Eve. "I'm gonna teach this cock-
suckin' bitch how to do it.''
Then, to Cindy's utter horror. Eve let go of the chain and swung
her leg over Cindy's head until she was straddling her neck,
pressing her face harder down onto Arnie's cock. It was horrible!
Cindy could feel the wet slit of Eve's cunt rubbing over her flesh,
spreading her juices and cum over the back of her neck. Eve
grabbed Cindy by the hair, two whole handfuls of it, and then had
her absolutely helpless.
Arnie leaned back as Eve had told him to and his cock stiffened
to new hardness as he watched the two women, one of them
desperately trying to suck all his cock down and the other,
standing over her in her high heeled boots, her hot wet cunt
forcing Cindy down and down while she held her long dark hair.
Cindy was almost choking again. Arnie's cock was not as big as
George's, but it was more than long enough to fuck into her throai
and choke her.
She struggled, letting her hands go to the floor as she tried to
push herself up against the overwhelmIng force that Eve was
exerting on her. The prick throbbed in her mouth.
"Come on, bitch," said Eve. "Suck that fucker! Come on!" And
she spread her legs and gave a hard yank on Cindy's hair.
Cindy groaned around Arnie's hard cockmeat. She choked, but
there was nowhere she could go now. She had to suck it, had to
take his prick as far as down as it was pushed.
She felt her throat open a little bit and then rebel, convulsing as it
tried to force Arnie's cock back out. She couldn't breathe
anymore, colored dots floated in front of her eyes and she knew
she would black out soon.
"Breathe through your nose, you stupid slut," said Eve, giving
Cindy's hair another hard pull.
The pain was nowhere near as bad as the whipping, But Cindy
felt even more abused. It was a woman doing this to her, making
her do this degrading thing. Arnie's hard cock seemed to grow in
her mouth as it was forced farther in. She had almost given up
sucking, she was so desperate just to keep breathing. She
concentrated, took in the air through her nose, and it became
easier.
"She's not sucking me, the cunt," Arnie said suddenly. "She's just
sitting there."
"Oh, don't worry, Arnie," said George. "We can fix that."
Cindy moaned and tried to suck Arnie's cock better, but somehow
she couldn't do it. She was still too involved in just breathing
without choking. His cock grew even more and she knew he was
staring out to where George was corning across the floor, the
whip curled lazily in his hand.
"Now, cock-sucking lessons," George said.
Cindy gave a great moan and heave, but Eve tightened her grip
on Cindy's hair to make her point more obvious.
The pain filled Cindy's cunt. George was demonstrating what an
expert he was with the whip again. She was on her knees, but he
could still curl the tip of the leather lash around and cut right
across her clit and cunt opening.
Her scream was muffled by the cock in her mouth, and she felt it
slide in, another half inch as her throat opened and Eve spread
Cindy's legs even farther and pushed down.
"Now get your hands off the floor and hold his balls," said
George, whipping Cindy's inflamed cunt.
Cindy's mouth and throat were pulsing out of control with the
agony as she somehow got her hands up and cradled Arnie's
balls. Eve chose to lower her cunt even farther onto the back of
her neck. And Eve held her hair even tighter, pulling her head
back so that she had to take more of the cock and couldn't even
try to close her jaw.
The whip cut into her cunt and Cindy felt those familiar and
dreadful feelings again. The pain churned in her head as she felt
Arnie's cock ram the last inch or so into her throat. Her lips were
at the base of his prick now and she could smell the rank odor of
his cock hair as it tickled her nose. At least the awful thing
couldn't go any farther.
Pain erupted again from her clit and Cindy knew that she was
going to come again, shameful as it was. She couldn't help it-
whatever they did to her, she came. The whip cut her, and the
pain surged through her unresisting flesh and she felt her throat
and mouth muscles throbbing around the cock, try ing to get
more of it now.
Then she felt Eve, pressing down on her neck, start to rub her clit
up and down in a way that could only mean one thing. Eve was
going to bring herself off on the back of Cindy's neck as she
watched Cindy get whipped in the long mirror.
"Oh yeah," Eve groaned, grabbing more of Cindy's hair and
heaving upward on it as she forced her mouth down on the cock.
"Come on, fuck-face, suck it all down, take that cum, oh yeahhhh,
oh shit, I'm coming, oh shit!" And she gave a scream of delight
and her hips thrashed forward and back and her throbbing little
cunt slid over Cindy's neck, lubricated by her flowing cunt
juices.
Cindy felt herself sliding into the pit of depravity again.
The whip lashed her clit, and she screamed, but already her arse
was lifting for the next blow, her legs were spreading to give him
the best target he could have. And he used it, whipping Cindy in a
series of circular strokes that flowed around in the air, out to
crash on-to her flesh and instantly sweep back, high in the air and
back again, curling under for Cindy's pulsing, hot cunt.
Cindy felt Arnie's cock throbbing in her mouth as the cum boiled
out of his balls and surged down his cockshaft as it fucked into
her throat.
"Oh, fuck yeah," Arnie bellowed. "Oh fuck, am I gonna shoot!
Take it, cunt, take it, suck it all down." He thrust himself high in
the seat, forcing his cock deeper into Cindy's mouth.
There wasn't much Cindy could do. She had to take it. And to add
to her shame, she knew she was coming, pulses of orgasm rising
like waves at each slash of the whip. She felt the first jet of
Arnie's creamy spunk burst in her throat. She couldn't taste his cum, it shot
so deep and slid straight into her stomach. Above her, Even
moaned and rolled on her neck, twisting Cindy's head by her hair
as she rolled, and her hot clit sent waves of orgasm flowing out
over her.
"Ohhhhh," Eve sighed. "Ohhhh fuck, that's good, oh yeah, that's
good!" And she yanked Cindy's head up as she bore down even
harder on her cock.
Cindy hoped her orgasm would be concealed as she sucked and
took Arnie's flowing cum down her throat. She closed her eyes
and tried to ignore the pulses that tore through her and made her
want more, more of this disgusting, degrading sex. Her mouth
spread wider and her tongue licked out over Arnie's throbbing
balls as they delivered the last of their load into her throat. Her
body heaved up and down and George whipped her to the beat of
it, delighting in exposing her weakness.
"Look at that," Eve chuckled as she pulled Cindy's neck against
her cunt for the last few pulses of her own cum. "The fuckin' bitch
is cumin' again. Whatdaya think about that?" She jerked her
spread thighs around Cindy's neck, enjoying the groan from the
helpless librarian.
"What did I tell you?" said George, with calm delight. "I told you
she would be the greatest, didn't I? Watch that arse go, watch it!
Fuck, she's hotter than hell."
"She's not better than me!" Eve screamed in fury, and she almost
tore some of Cindy's hair out in her rage. "Fuck, she can't do the
things we do. You're a fuckin' shit, George, you really are."
As the last of all their orgasms faded, and Arnie's cock started to
soften in Cindy's mouth again, Eve slid her legs down Cindy's
stillheaving, moaning body and leaned in close to her ear.
"You cut this out, whore," she snarled. "You think you're smart,
comin' off like this-now cut it out."
Cindy finally managed to pull her mouth away from Arnie's
softening cock. She gave a last jump and scream as George
lashed her cunt, and she almost fell to the floor.
"But I don't like it!" she wept. "It's, it's nasty. I wofl't do it again, I
promise. All I want to do is get out of here, honestly." Tears
flowed down her face as she crouched on all fours, and Arnie's
subsiding cock sank into her hair, running drops of white cum into
it.
George chuckled and stopped the whip. "I ought to beat the shit
outa you for lying," he said. "But, you know somethin'? You don't
even know you are. You're incredible. Just wait till you
understand what a whore you are. Fuck, that'll be the best!"
He went back to the table and Cindy burst into floods of tears.
"Please let me go!" she cried. "Please, I won't say a thing about
tonight. I won't report you, honestly I won't. Just let me go and I'll
keep real quiet . . . please?"
Eve laughed and swung her legs back over Cindy's body. "Come
on, fuck-face," she said.
"Get up, the men are waiting for you. And," she whispered, "if you
take Bill away from me, I'll kill you, you wait."
"I don't want him," Cindy sobbed, feeling she was being utterly
misunderstood. "All I want is to get out of here."
"I thought you wanted something to eat, slut," said Eve, pushing
er at the table.
Cindy fell against the table and clutched at it, holding herself
upright.
"Sit down," said George pleasantly. "Have something to eat, and
some wine."
He pushed the bottle across to her and Cindy almost grabbed at
it. Her hand shaking, she poured a large shot into the glass and
downed it, clearing the lingering taste of vomit, and the sticky
cum that had shot from Arnie's cock. She took part of a sandwich
and gobbled it down, looking around almost furtively as she
realized how hungry and desperate she was.
"You must be really tired, Arnie," said Bill suddenly. "We'll see
you next week."
"Oh, oh yeah," said Arnie, getting up meekly and zipping his
pants up. "Hey, thanks for the good time, guys. That was good."
"Plenty more where that came from," said Bill casually. "We'll let
you know.'
"Yeah, sure," said Arnie.
He stood there so pathetically that Cindy was sorry for him. He
slowly walked back over to the door, his shoulders humped in
disappointment.
George chuckled. "You get fuckin' brutal at times," he said to Bill.
"Aw hell," Bill grinned. "You ever seen Arnie get it up more than
twice? Fucking drag on the party from now on."
"Not to mention the fact that you won't fuck in front of him," said
George, with another grin.
"Damn right," said Bill without any sign of anger. "Now I'm ready
for this cunt and I want him outa here."
Cindy almost choked on the piece of sandwich she was eating.
She knew that she would have to fuck Bill before the night was
out. And, for the first time, she had to admit it-there was surge of
excitement as she looked at the cock-bulge in his pants.
She went on chewing the sandwich, staring at the bulge,
imagining the massive cock in there. Bill knew she was doing it,
but he ignored her.
He took a drink of wine and ran his hand over Eve's arse. Eve
smiled and sat on his knee, cuddling him, running her hands
inside his shirt. Her look told Cindy that she had better be careful.
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