"I bet you'd like to watch them ass fuck Cherie, huh?"
She grinned and took her spiked heel from Natalie's throat, spreading her legs around the helpless librarian and running her hands suggestively over her pussy.
"You know, whore," Roxanne chuckled. "You got it, you just don't know it. And we're gonna show you."
"You, you're worse than any of them!" Natalie sobbed. She struggled against the bonds. It was utterly futile. "I won't suck you! I won't do it!"
"Come, boys," Roxanne said. "Clean out that cum."
Cherie got up and leaned over the table, her legs spread as Lance ran his cock slowly over the entrance of her welcoming cunt. She grinned at Natalie.
"If you're real nice to me, I'll let you lick Lance's cum out of my pussy, too," she moaned, jerking her hips back at his rampant prick as it slid in, deep up her hot, wet pussy. "Oooh, yeah, lover, ram it up me! Hey, come on, Roxanne, get them at it, I wanna watch."
"Tell me how much you want to suck my pussy." Roxanne crooned, slowly drawing the cat across Natalie's tit flesh.
The whip tails drew across her tits and Natalie shuddered with rising lust and horror. Even her stretched legs throbbed with the most depraved desire. She stared at the whip.
"Oooh," Natalie moaned. "I wanna suck your pussy." Instantly she broke into sobs of shame, but she had meant it when she said it.
Over the table, Cherie crested as Lance's cock shot the last of his cum. The two clutched together, Lance's hips still pumping as he leaned over her ass, moaning with satisfaction.
"Oh, shit!" he gasped. "You fuck like an exploding bomb."
"Mmmmm!" Cherie gurgled in satisfaction. "Shall I clean your cock for you, honey?"
"Yeah," he gasped and pulled out of her cunt, slumping into a chair. The little blonde nympho knelt between his legs and began to lick his cummy cock clean.
None of which helped Natalie at all. She sobbed and twisted on the bench, moaning in satisfaction. She was still coming and she wouldn't even rub her own pussy. Her hips pulsated and she screamed in agony, her arms puffing at the bonds.
Roxanne stood up over her.
"Yes, bitch? Is there something you want?"
Natalie struggled against the leather bonds. Her body was on fire as Roxanne slowly dragged the tails of the cat across her tits.
"Is there something you want, whore?" Roxanne slid the knotted cat tails back across Natalie's throbbing, heaving tits.
Natalie struggled against the raging desire surging all over her body. She had to take it, whatever they did to her. She couldn't sink as low as they wanted her to. Her stretched legs trembled as she heaved hopelessly against the bonds.
"Come on," Roxanne said softly, her voice caressing the helpless blonde as softly as the tails of the terrible cat. She stroked the knotted leather back across Natalie's thrusting tits.
Natalie shuddered. Her tits jerked up, trying to get one of the knots to catch on her nipples, and perhaps help the raging fires that consumed her.
"Come on, baby." Roxanne ran her fingers into her pussy, stroking the hot flesh. "Wouldn't you love to be able to do that? Rub your pussy, have some great big cock go up there, huh? Bring you off, huh?" she laughed cruelly. "Oh, I know, whore, I know, but you have to tell us how bad you want it."
She very slowly ran the tails of the cat down Natalie's heaving tummy towards her wide open pussy lips.
Natalie moaned. The raging explosions of frustration burned through her, driving her out of her mind. But she couldn't tell them. She wasn't going to confess to any of them.
"Bring Lance here," Roxanne said to Cherie. "Oh fuck," Cherie said and pouted her lips.
"I got it hard again, it's mine."
"You know, bitch, I think you need another weekend's training!" Roxanne snapped. "Bring him here!"
"Fuck," Cherie said, but she got up and led Lance over by his rigid cock.
"Suck it, close to her face," Roxanne said.
"Fuck, if she gets his cum, I'll – ouch!" Cherie jumped as the cat lashed her ass.
"Do as you're told," Roxanne snapped.
Cherie knelt, her back right against the bench where Natalie lay helpless. She ran her mouth over Lance's massive cockhead.
"Come on, you little cunt," Lance said. "Just tell us." He ran his hand up Natalie's thighs, pulled her suspender strap out and let it slap back against her flesh.
Natalie broke into sobs of shame and frustration. Roxanne raw the cat over her pussy and desperate surges of lust beat cut of the contact. But still she couldn't come properly. She needed a big cock, and the whip. She stared at Cherie's hot red lips sliding down Lance's cockshaft. She wanted that cock, shoved right up her pussy, up her ass and down her throat.
Moaning and sobbing, Natalie lay on the bench, her cunt writhing as the cat tails slid slowly over her wet pussy lips.
"Come on, you shit-faced little whore," Roxanne said. "Confess. Tell us you want that cock and tell us you'll fuck both guys. If you hold out for long, it'll shoot again, all over your face and you'll miss it, won't that be a shame?"
She dropped the whip between Natalie's thighs, drawing it slowly up, the tails playing with Natalie's cuntal flesh.
"You beasts, you fuckers, I hate you!" Natalie screamed.
Her body went out of control with anguish. Her hips jerked as far as the bonds would let them, her pussy throbbed, clutching for the whip tails, hoping a miracle would bring her off and let her relax. But it only got worse. She stared at Cherie sucking the big, thick, cunt filling shaft of Lance's cock.
"Confess!" Roxanne dropped the tails of the cat between Natalie's thighs again.
It was sheer torture. The helpless lust of her body was taking over. Soon she would do anything they said and be a helpless sex slave for them.
"And any other cock you want. And I know these men, they'll keep you satisfied all night, honey."
"Fuck off, leave me alone!" Natalie screamed. "Let me go, you had your fun, let me go!"
"Ohhhhh, look at that," Roxanne said softly, pulling her head away. "Lance is gonna shoot all over your face. Feel all that cum and think that it could have been shooting right up your pussy. Think about it."
"You shits! You cunt-faced shits!" Natalie screamed.
She stared helplessly at Cherie as the little nymphs pumped her mouth on Lance's throbbing cockshaft. Lance moaned, his cock thrusting at Cherie's mouth as the cum burst out of his balls and surged down his cock.
"Over her face," Cherie moaned, her mouth playing with Lance's cockshaft as she pumped the shaft. "Ya fuckin' cunt, bitch!"
Streams of cum shot out of Lance's cock. He yelled, grabbed Cherie's head, but she moved aside, her fingers rolling up and down his shaft, urging all the hot wet goo out.
A stream of white fuckjuice poured over Natalie's face, into her mouth, over her cheeks, her eyes, and into her blonde hair. To her eternal shame she found herself licking out for it, her mouth working, trying to get as much of the jizz as she could, to taste it and swallow it. Moaning and screaming, her body rocking against the bonds, she tried to climb to the peak of her desire, but she couldn't.
The tails of the cat stroked her pussy and she cracked. She hated herself, but she couldn't stop it.
"I'll do it!" she wailed, her pussy throbbing with unsatisfied lust. "Let me go and I'll do what you want, anything!"
Her mouth sucked at the cum and suddenly Lance's cock thrust at her lips and into her mouth, still pouring out the white spunk. Gurgling with satisfaction, Natalie sucked at the bulbous cockhead, tasting the jism as it flowed out and down her throat. She thrust her head up as far as it would go, for more of the luscious cock cream, but Lance held his cockshaft, so that only the head was in her mouth. It wasn't enough, but Natalie had to be satisfied with that.
She sucked and moaned until no more cum would ooze out of the cock. Even then she couldn't stop. Her mouth tried to keep it, to suck it until it released another load of hot fuckjuice.
But they were undoing her bonds. Her ankles swung free, down to the floor. Then her wrists came undone, and finally the belt around her waist was taken off.
The mewling little sex slave who crouched on the floor bore little resemblance to the uptight librarian of a few hours ago. She tried to get to her pussy and rub it, but the cat lashed across her ass.
Natalie couldn't stop. She rubbed her clit, spreading her legs wantonly, daring Roxanne to stop her.
Matt grabbed her arms and pulled them over her head. He grinned at her, his cock running just above her mouth.
"No short cuts, whore," he said. "Listen." Roxanne leaned down over Natalie. "You do that again and I'll tie you up and make you watch for the rest of the night. And the moment you came down, I'll get you to fever pitch again and leave you. You know what that's like?"
Natalie could guess. She moaned. "I won't do it, I promise."
Once more Natalie was left, crouched on the floor. Her ass thrust up, searching for the whip, but Roxanne stopped it, leaving the helpless blonde sobbing with her still unfinished lust.
"Look what I have for you," Roxanne said softly. "It's a reward."
Natalie turned and saw that Roxanne held a long silver vibrator. It purred in her hand. From the top of it came two straps, which Roxanne toyed with.
Natalie wept. "You horror! You're the worst pervert in the world."
"Oh, thank you," Roxanne said. "Now, would you like this up your pussy?"
Natalie shuddered. The vibrator was long and hard and would slide so easily up her cunt.
"Yes," she whispered.
"Well, crawl over here and beg me for, it," Roxanne said.
"I hate you!" Natalie sobbed. "I'm not like this, you did it to me. I hate you!" But she crawled across the carpet, her hungry eyes on the long, hard vibrator. "Please, please, let me have it!"
Roxanne held it under her nose. "Lick it!" Natalie licked the vibrating shaft. Her tongue ran right up it, and back, before Roxanne was satisfied.
"Tell me what a whore you are," Roxanne purred.
"I'm a whore and I want it!" Natalie sobbed. "Well, okay, I guess." Roxanne gave Natalie the vibrator.
Natalie rammed the vibrator up her cunt, screaming with lust. It set off another surging climax, but it only served to make her passion more demanding.
"Tie it in, whore!" Roxanne snapped.
Her fingers fumbling with haste and desire, Natalie tied the straps, holding the long hard vibrator deep in her cunt. It throbbed away, driving her almost insane with lust.
Cherie was in tears as she leaned in and licked at Natalie's ass crack.
Instantly Natalie trembled, her body betraying her yet again. New waves of orgasm rushed from the delicate licking around her ass opening. She moaned and thrust back at Cherie's mouth.
"Now, admit you want it real bad," Roxanne whispered into Natalie's ear.
"Nno!" Natalie sobbed as she sucked and licked helplessly at Lance's cockhead. Her head spun in faster and harder circles. "Never! I'm not like this. Just let me go and you'll see."
"Just remember," Roxanne whispered, "this is only Friday. We've got till Monday to play. Won't that be great?"
Natalie sobbed. Screaming in helpless lust, she rammed her mouth down the length of Lance's cock as Cherie buried her mouth between her ass cheeks. Natalie knew she couldn't take this for that long. She had to find a way out, before she was as perverted as they were.