Poor Jenny was exhausted. The men sitting around her watched her charmingly naked, come-smeared young body as she rested her cheek on the floor, her pretty eyes closed, her whole body still quivering. Slowly, groaning loudly, Jenny slipped over onto her back, shifting a bit to make her bound arms more comfortable. The men enjoyed the deep rise and fall of the youngster's breasts.
Jenny sighed. Her pert little nipples were swollen hard, and were bright pink. They glistened with the little girl's sweat. Her entire body glowed with a blush of lust.
She stretched hard. Her arms tightened under her back, and she crossed her anklets and arched off the floor. Her body held the taut arch for a long moment before she relaxed and sank back down to the floor.
"Beautiful," Jim said quietly. His hand rested lightly on Janice's hooded head, stroking the smooth material. Jim looked aver at Wellington and gave the man a smiling nod of appreciation for the little girl's show.
Janice gulped. She was grateful that Jim had not taken part in the fucking of the under-aged child. But her position, chained to the leg of the chair, was becoming more and more unbearable. Her arms and knees hurt.
The other two women felt pretty much the same kind of discomfort. The gags were too tight, and the outfits too revealing. But none of the ladies could deny the sensual pleasure felt in being bound, and in knowing that sooner or later each would be the center of fucking attention.
Jenny filled her lungs, swelling her breasts. She felt tired but happy. She wanted to crawl into a nice cool clean bed and sleep for a week.
"Get up, Jenny."
The teenager moaned at the sound of Wellington's stern voice. She groaned, but struggled quickly to sit up. She rubbed her wrists together in the tight cord, trying to ease the tingling pain. Her shoulders hurt from being pulled back for so long.
"Hurry up, Jenny."
She glanced toward her lover. His eyes were bright with lust for her, she could see. She smiled slightly at him, then twisted her legs under her and got to her feet. She stood in front of the men, swaying slightly as she got her balance.
She blushed as she felt a thick trickle of come slip from her pussy lips and roll down her thigh.
"Jenny will be at your disposal, gentlemen, for the rest of the evening. You may do with her as you please."
Wellington looked each man in the eyes as he said the words. Each man understood that his own woman was to be made as fully available to the others for any purpose at all.
Wellington's eyes finally came to rest on Jenny again.
"You will find whips, and any other devices you might wish to use on her, in the closet."
John smiled at the strange expression that crossed the girl's pretty face. Whipped? Jenny didn't want to be whipped, at least not by these other men. She knew she would probably get the full treatment from Mr. Wellington. But that had been part of the deal from the beginning. Whatever Mr. Wellington wanted her to do, she was supposed to do it, without question or hesitation. But Gary hadn't told her that part of her duties would be to service three other men, too and to allow them to whip her!
Jenny licked her lips, and tasted come. She shuddered slightly. She remembered the fucking John had given her upstairs, less than an hour ago. Her cunt gave a small involuntary twitch at the thought of feeling the whip on her bare skin.
Damn it! She had really gotten in over her head this time. And her own young body was leading her down a path of strangely pleasurable pain and humiliation. She wondered if she would be able to turn back, once this evening was over.
John got up out of his chair. He motioned Jenny toward a corner of the room. The youngster walked slowly toward it, and her eyes went wide when she saw the thick heavy chain dangling from the ceiling.
"Face the wall, Jenny."
She did as she was told. She felt John wrapping the chain between her wrists, around the tight cloth belt that bound them together.
She twisted her neck and looked over her slim bare shoulder at John. He winked at her, then yanked her arms up high between her shoulder blades. Jenny was forced to bend way over. She felt the man's hand stroking her sweaty asscheeks. His touch was gentle but firm, the whole palm cupping her tight butt as he stroked over the smooth moist flesh.
She grunted as he forced her arms even higher. Then she heard the chain being pulled through some kind of pulley arrangement. Her body bent all the way over, until her head was down near her trembling knees. Her wrists were pinched hard in the cloth and chain. Her cunt slit was exposed from behind, the soft wet curls of pale brown cunt hair peeking through between her thighs.
She knew her bare ass presented a delightfully available target for the whip John had mentioned, and she tightened it in anticipation. Maybe it wouldn't be so awful after all. She imagined what the sting would feel like, and her nipples responded by growing even harder. With little effort the young teen could brush her swollen buds against her own thighs. The pleasure that flashed through her body when she did it made her blush hard, and gasp.
"Apparently, Jenny finds this pose to be acceptable, gentlemen. Isn't that right, Jenny?"
Jenny grunted. "Yes, sir."
She jumped at the hard slap on her ass that followed.
"Good girl," Wellington said. He walked back to his chair and sat down. He looked first at Jim, who hadn't yet participated in any of the action.
"Whips are, in the closet, Jim. Why don't you show us how to give our pretty little under-aged whore the punishment she deserves?"
Jim snorted. "Sure. Why not?"
He got up. Janice caught her breath. She didn't want Jim to have anything to do with the child, but at least he hadn't rushed in to fuck her, like the other two. Let him have his fun, she thought.
Jim walked casually over to the closet door and opened it. Displayed inside were at least two dozen different kinds of whips. He chose a thin and very flexible riding whip, longer than the short crop Don had used on Patty, with a loose bit of leather dangling from the end. It would leave a nice welt, and Jim knew that was what Wellington would want to see.
He felt his cock stiffen. Hmmm. So maybe it was what he wanted to see himself, too. And why not? He'd never had the chance to whip a little girl's bare ass before, and the idea excited him immensely.
Jim swished the whip through the air. He snapped it. The crack was satisfying. He wouldn't mind using this one on Jan. He looked over toward the woman, still crouching doggie-style beside his chair. The little whip he had bought to use on her looked pretty cheap in comparison to this beauty.
He rubbed his chin, looking from Janice to the whip and back again. He glanced toward Jenny's bent-over pose. God, what a beautiful young ass. He wondered if he could slice the tip of the whip right into that gooey wet crack of her cunt.
You'll get your chance with this baby, Janice, Jim thought with a smile. But right now it's Jenny's show.
The other men settled back to watch as Jim walked over and took up a position behind the young girl. Jim reached down and caressed the soft flesh for a moment, feeling the girl twitch at his first touch.
"Easy, Jenny," he said quietly. "Easy, girl. I'm going to whip you now. OK?"
He felt the girl tighten her ass cheeks when he told her what he was going to do to her.
Jenny was already gasping from her awkward position. It was difficult to breathe properly, bent over like this. And she felt a little dizzy from having her head so low. Her shoulders hurt like hell from taking the strain of her weight, too.
Jim saw the child nod her head slightly as she gasped out her answer.
"Yes, sir. Go ahead and whip me."
Jim's cock went rigid when the little girl spoke. Her voice was silken and sweet. She sounded so innocent that Jim smiled. How could such a sweet voice belong to such an obvious sex machine?
"Ready?" he asked her.
"Yes, sir," Jenny whispered back to him. She shut her eyes tightly and clenched her thighs tightly together, squeezing her ass cheeks closed.
"Oh, no, honey. We can't have that," Jim told bar. He patted her ass with the tip of the whip. "Spread your legs apart."
Jenny groaned.
She had been afraid that they were going to make her do this, spread her legs apart so they could whip her cunt. Damn! But she did it. Ho long bare legs, sweaty and coated with drying come, moved hesitantly apart. Her sweet little cunt came fully into view between her thighs.
"Good. Very good. You look very beautiful like that, Jenny. Did you know that?"
"No, sir. I'm glad you like me like this. But it really hurts a lot, sir. Could you please hurry up and whip me?"
Wellington laughed.
"Why, you little bitch," he snorted, getting up out of his chair. He strode across the room to the closet and pulled down a set of steel handcuffs. Those he carried quickly over to the girl. He knelt and clamped a manacle to each of her bare ankles. Then he drew her legs so wide apart that poor Jenny thought he was going to split her in half. And as he forced her to move her legs so far apart, her body bent lower, and her arms were pulled even higher behind her back.
"Oh, God," Jenny moaned. Her shoulders snapped and cracked. The strain was almost unbearable. She was stretched wide open, pulled taut between the chain from the ceiling and the hard, cold manacles locked around her ankles.
Her cunt was opened. Partly from the spread of her thighs, partly from the swollen state of her cent lips, her bright-pink inner folds were fully revealed, nestled beautifully within the downy nest of her brown pussy hair.
"You'll remain like that for the rest of the evening, you fucking little whore," Wellington told her. He slapped her ass check hard, and sent a jolt of pain into the child's pulled shoulders.
"Whip the fucking shit out of the little bitch, Jim," John said. He walked back to his chair and settled down.
"Should have kept your pretty mouth shut, Jenny," Jim said. He raised the thin whip and slashed it down against the child's ass cheeks before she could get ready, before she knew it was going to happen.
"Ahhhg!" Jenny shrieked. She gagged herself to cut off the scream. She tried to clench her ass cheeks together to ease the burning, stinging pain that seared into her soft flesh, but it couldn't be done. Her ankles fought the wide cuff of steel. The sound of the chain shaking to she shuddered under the first blow sent a thrill of excitement through everyone present.
Even Jenny.
The second cut sliced right up into her cunt mound, landing directly between her swollen open lips. The blow stung right into her wet cunt, and Jenny clenched her jaws tightly together. Her only sound was a long loud snort of pain. Her ass wiggled wildly under the blow.
Janice heard each and every sound of the whipping. She was growing hotter and hotter. She could feel her pussy beginning to ooze large amounts of fragrant juice, wetting her tight panties thoroughly. Each crack of the whip against the poor child's bare flesh made Jan twitch, as though she had been struck herself.
Jenny fought her bonds harder and harder. It was becoming impossible for her to contain her screams. She was hurtling toward a massive climax. She could feel the tension filling her whole body, making her as tight as a girl could get before she utterly exploded ha climax all over the room.
Jim lashed her ass six times in quick succession, giving the little whore no time at all to recover between blows. Jenny was whimpering loudly when he finished, and he let her rest for a very brief moment.
He could sense her pawing tension. Her body responded differently now than when he first hit her. She was almost squatting into the blows, driving her aching cunt down into the upward slash of the thin whip.
She was getting off on her whipping!
And Jim helped her, aiming his blows right into her cunt hole.
Wellington was thrilled with this whipping. His cock was hard and huge. He didn't bother to look at the other two men in the room. If they weren't getting off on this, there was no hope in hell for them.
But he did wonder what the other girls were thinking about this whipping.
Janice was close to coming herself. Her tight panties provided a surface where she could at least attempt to rub her cunt to climax. The soft material had become soaked with her pussy fluids, and she was wiggling her ass in slow circles as she worked her panties over her sensitive cunt.
Patty chewed on her bit. Her nipples were rigid with lust. She could feel each blow that Jenny felt, deep inside her breasts. She crouched there, ready for her rider, imagining herself to be under the whip. It was driving her crazy with the need to be fucked.
Lynn stood still, ramrod rigid. She was scared. Each snap and crack of the whip against the poor kid's skin made Lynn want to scream out for them to stop this madness.
But her body betrayed her real feelings. Her immense nipples were swollen to the point of bursting. Her cunt was drooling her thick juices down her thighs, and she was unconsciously rubbing her thighs together. Her hips undulated very slowly, back and forth in a very slow fucking motion.
"Ohhhh," Jenny moaned between the blows. "Please. No more. No more. Please."
Her words, her soft voice, her sexy wiggling and struggling against the chains, finally pushed Jim over the edge. He raised his arm higher, and brought the whip down viciously against her thighs, leaving a bright thick red welt across the top of her thighs, just under the fullness of her ass cheeks.
Jenny tried to lift her head as the hard scream left her throat. She cried out long and loud as Jim whipped her over and over and over, never stopping to let her catch her breath.
She was drenched in sweat. She glistened and dripped as each blow hit her wet silky skin. She was bent over, writhing violently under Jim's hard whipping.
Tears flooded from her eyes. She shook hard. Her head whipped from side to side madly, her soaked hair lashing her pretty face and her strained shoulders.
Jim's cock had never been so fucking hard.
He suddenly stopped whipping Jenny's ass. He stood over her, breathing raggedly, staring down at the angry red welts that covered the child's hard ass cheeks and thighs.
She was crying hard, still writhing and fighting the bonds. Her wrists were raw from the struggle, and so were her ankles. She was dancing in her pain. And Jim gasped as he realized she was spurting her cunt juice down her legs.
The fucking little bitch was coming!
He had whipped her into a climax. Jim could barely believe it. He watched wide-eyed as Jenny humped her cunt back and forth in a fury of fucking motions, pumping her welted cunt up and down on some imaginary cock.
Her juice gushed from her twat hole. It dripped from her pussy and fell to the floor under her, and some of it rolled down her wide spread thighs.
Jim grabbed the girl's ass cheek in one hand, and suddenly jabbed the wide handle of the whip against her puckered little ass hole. He twisted hard, then shoved, and the handle vanished deep into the child's bowels.
Jenny howled at the unexpected pain of the invading pole, and felt the big handle jerking in her ass. Jim let go. He backed away. Jenny, bent over and shuddering and cringing and coming, was stretched taut between the floor and the ceiling with the thin whip sticking out of her upraised ass hole. The tip of the whip slashed at the air as the child wiggled and writhed in her bonds.
Slowly, she began to calm down.
Jim pulled his cock out of his pants. He stepped close to the girl and pressed the tip of his cock to her soaking pussy mound.
Jenny cried out loudly: "Ohhh, fuck me! Shove your fucking cock into me, you damned bastard! Fuck me!"
Jim's cock slid into her slippery pussy channel with ease, running full-length up her tube and butting against her cervix. Jenny moaned and gasped. Her cunt walls clenched and sucked at Jim's hard cock. He pulled out, then rammed back in. He gripped the protruding handle of the whip and worked it deeper into the girl's sucking ass hole.
"Oh, God!" Jenny cried out. Her hands clawed at the chain binding her to the ceiling. "Fuck me harder! Ohhh, yes! Ram that fucking thing into my shitter!"
Jenny felt a second climax rising up over her, drowning her in an intense pleasure before the first orgasm had stopped. She jerked her cunt up and down on Jim's dork, riding him hard and fast. Her breasts jiggled. Her nipples rubbed violently against her wet thighs, driving an exquisite pleasure into her young tits.
She twitched and jumped, and bobbed her cunt up and down on the pole in her tight wet snatch hole. She ground her ass onto the handle of the whip, trying to suck it deeper still into her guts.
Jim pumped and humped the tender young girl as hard as he could. His balls smashed into her pussy mound. With one hand he slid the whip handle in and out of the girl's asshole, and with the other he reached down between her twisted arms and grabbed a fistful of her lovely wet hair. He yanked Jenny's head back as far as it would go without snapping her slender neck.
Jenny loved it. Her whole body was on fire. Her cunt was gushing juice in hard, intense waves of lusty pleasure. Her asshole was a burning ring of painful pleasure, and she could feel the end of the whip handle deep inside her bowels, grinding into the depths of her butt. Her nipples were twin points of agonized pleasure. She was sore and raw, and hurting everywhere on her body, and it was driving her higher and higher with such intense and satisfying pleasure that she thought she might fucking die.
Jim felt his balls grow heavy and hard. He pumped harder, faster. His nuts slapped violently against her young twat.
He could feel the squeezing in his balls, and suddenly he jammed his prick all the way into the child's hotly sucking snatch hole and blasted her pussy with his thick spunk.
He slammed in and out of her cunt tube in a frenzy of lust, flooding her cunt hole with his juices. Jenny winced as the man yanked on her hair, pulling her head back to the limit. She felt her saliva drooling out over her lower lip and dripping down her chin, but she couldn't close her mouth. It was almost impossible to swallow within neck bent back so far.
But her attention wasn't on her drooling. Her whole being was focused on her orgasm. Her twat was full of cock and come. Her own thick juice mingled with the thick hot jets of spunk hosing out of Jim's battering prick.
Jim let go of the girl's hair, let go of the whip handle, and slid his hands around her thighs, grinding his cock deep into her twat hole and locking himself there as he spewed the last drops of come into her hole.
With a popping sucking jerk, he yanked his hard dork out of her pussy. Long thick strings of come followed his cock, and they hung from her young pussy mound, slowly dripping to the floor between her manacled legs.
Jim gripped his cock with one hand and milked the final bit of come from the head of his prick, rubbing it on Jenny's quivering thigh.
He turned away from the girl and staggered back to his chair. He sank down with a deep sigh of relief and pleasure. After a moment he looked over at Jenny.
"Damn," he whispered, shaking his head in amazement. "That's one hot little fucking cunt, John."
John Wellington smiled.
Don and Harry looked at Jim, then at the young girl's burning red ass cheeks. He'd really laid it into her. He'd left the whip buried in her asshole too, and it was there now, sticking high out of her butt hole, waving with each slight movement of her upraised young ass.
Don got up and started toward the girl.
"No. Leave it in her asshole, Don," Wellington said.
Don shrugged and returned to his seat. Harry was rubbing his cock and eyeing the girl's dripping pussy. He could use a little more of that.
Wellington read his thoughts.
"She'll be there for the rest of the evening, Harry. Let's give her a break, shall we? After all, we haven't even begun to whip those cute little titties of hers."
John said that for Jenny's benefit. It would give her something to think about, in addition to the discomfort of her position. He hadn't really expected the child to be so willing, or so quick to take to a whipping. He looked forward with deep pleasure to the next two weeks. He was certain that before that time was up, he could make the little girl his own. After all he had everything she could possibly want, including all the money she could over dream of spending.
She was much too hot and eager and pliant to return to that idiot boyfriend of hers. He would only waste her. John looked at the bautifully striped ass of hers, and know he would keep her for his own.
Ho sighed and turned his attention back to his guests.
"Well, gentlemen. So much for the appetizer," he said, rubbing his hands together, "Shall we get on with the main course?"