Linda looked at the man. "No," she moaned, turning away from his naked form.
"You son of a bitch!" Bob shrieked, straining at the chains.
"Save your strength, Bob," Janet said. "I may want you again later on." She moved to the far side of the room.
"Don't. Don't!" Linda tried to pull free of the ropes and straps that held her to her bench.
"You sun look sexy tied up like that." Dan lay on her, placing his dick to her pussy. He shoved in and made a half-dozen brisk strokes.
"Get away from her!" Bob shouted as loud as he could. "You shit eating mother fucker. Leave her alone!"
Dan pumped steadily, prick touching every part of the snatch. His fingers played over her tits and he moved faster up her cunt striking to touch all over in the sleek sleeve. He felt his desires coil in his rocks and made a few more brisk stokes.
"Nice cunt, Linda." Dan stood up, cock very hard. "Nice turn on." He bent and kissed one nipple.
Janet fixed herself a drink and wandered over toward Dan. "Go at her, honey. Do it." She kissed the man briefly and sipped at her drink.
"You're awful. Filthy!" Linda sobbed again.
"Is she always this hard to turn an, Bob?" Dan asked as he bent and took off the strap under Linda's breast.
"Eat shit!"
Dan took off the strap over the boobs and Linda breathed more easily.
Ice tinkled in the tall glass as Janet sat on a square pillow close to the bound blonde. Cool beads of moisture streaked the glass and she pressed it to her pussy, ran it up between her tits and took a small swallow.
Dan untied Linda's legs and let her flex her knees. "Just relax honey. And don't worry about a thing."
"Please, let us go. Please. We never did anything to you." She eased some of the stiffness out other thighs.
"Later on. You'll get to go home later on." He touched her boobs, rolling them with both hands. He crouched and started to kiss the tits, lapping at the nipples, trying to get them hard. His fingers pinched at the delicate flesh.
"No. Ow. That hurts." Linda tried to roll away but her arms were still tied to the bench. "Stop. Stop!"
"Damn it, Dan. Stop it."
Dan kept toying with the blonde's breasts, twisting them all around with his fingers, turning the nipples like knobs on a stereo.
"No!" Linda wailed as the pain increased.
"You bastard. Bastard!" Bob pulled at his chains until his arms ached.
Dan stood up, his cock hard. "Give me some head, Janet."
"Sure thing." She held an ice cube from her drink in her mouth, smiling as the man came to her. She licked softly at the broad end of his rod, then slowly let her lips pull the hard tool in, sliding the ice along the shaft.
"Hey! Bitchin!" Dan stuck all of his dick into her, right into her throat.
Janet dipped another cube out of the drink with her fingers and pressed it into his nuts.
"Wow!" Dan shuddered as the chills sped through his crotch. He tingled as the ice melted against his rocks, forcing himself to stand still, Janet's mouth raising lust as she sucked, the cold water in her mouth like a wet jacket around his stiff prick. "Suck me. God damn. One hell of a turn on." He held her by the hair, forcing her to hold still while he fucked her mouth. "Yea. Yeah!" He yanked out of the mouth, crotch dripping ice water. "Great!"
Janet swallowed the last chip of ice. "I thought maybe you'd go for that."
"Incredible. Shit, I am really turned on." He picked up a set of chains from the pile. There were two aluminum rings with chains clamped all around them, sliding loosely, some with clips like dog-leashes at their ends, others with small rings. Dan laid the collection of small links on Linda's belly and drew the strands of metal apart like sunbursts from each large circle. He slid the arrangement up and, looped the rings around her breasts, shoving the boobs right up through the metal, crimping the flesh to get it all in.
"Oooohhhhh, God. No." Linda's head rolled slowly from side to side, small moans falling from her throat. "No. Please."
Dan draped the chains down her stomach, laying them over her snatch. More chains were draped over her shoulders. Another pair of chains hung down from the sides of the boobs.
Dan got a hobble chain, clipped one end to her ankle, threw the end under the bench and bound the legs so she could not stand up. He moved up toward her head and freed her arms, allowing the blonde to sit up. He caught the chains at her sides and fastened the ring end of one to the clip of the other, like a bra strap. The chains pulled her boobs apart.
Dan brought the chains on her shoulders down to the ring at the middle of her beck and clipped them on, hauling the breasts up, forcing them to spread more.
Linda rubbed her wrists slowly, trembling with fear for what they might do to her next. The chains bit slightly into her flesh, but not enough to really matter. She winced at Bob, flinching when she saw the red welts and drops of blood on his chest.
"Scoot up." Dan roped under her ass, feeling for the chains that hung over her snatch. He reached around, grabbed the lengths and shoved them below her crotch. Pulling them up sharply, he attached them to the same ring at her back. They stretched the breasts tightly, causing some pain where the rings touched the soft skin.
"Nice fit." Dan moved around and made sure the chains ran down beside her pussy, flanking the opening, sunk deeply into the flesh of the top of her thighs. The metal links parted the love-lips, showing the nice bright pink interior.
"Bitchin piece of ass." Dan touched two fingers into the cunt.
"Please. NO. Don't." She tried to shove his arm away.
"Hold still." Dan slapped her hard across the face.
"Asshole!" Bob yelled.
"Oww! Oh!" The chains out into her torso, pinching sharply at her box. "No."
"Just lie there, damn it." Dan got two long leather thongs from his supply of gear and whipped it around her wrists, stretching her arms parallel above her head. He leaned back, pulling hard until Linda arched her back against the growing pain.
"Noooooo! Please. Please!"
Dan tied the tongs off to the legs of the bench, letting the blonde go slack.
"You motherfucker!" Bob growled.
Dan got a wide black leather belt, loops of braided horse-hide dangling from each side. He slipped it under Linda's back and cinched the row of small buckles together at her side, letting the handles dangle loose.
"Now you are going to see some real fucking." Dan spread another coating of lubricant over his dick, spreading it over his rocks until they shimmered.
"No, please. Please don't. No." Linda writhed, arching from the bench, trying to press her thighs together. As she moved the chains pinched at her skin. "Don't. Please. No."
"Dan. God damn it. Leave her alone." Bob's shoulders ached as he tried to get loose, from his chains.
Dan kissed each tit slowly, leaving it shiny with spit. His hands fondled the spread cunt, sliding inside, touching every part of the pussy, thumbs pressing at the clit.
"No. No. God, please. Oh. Help. Help!" Her voice turned hoarse, just breath, no sound from her throat. "Stop."
Dan swung his leg over her thigh and lay with his dick on her belly, slipping the oiled tool lower, reaching for the snatch. His fingers found the nipples and he dug with his prick for the hole.
"NOO!" Linda screeched when the man penetrated her body. His dick shoved slowly in, pressing the chains more firmly into her flesh. His weight bore down, stretching her boobs against the rings, forcing the chains to bite into her back, pain radiating between her shoulder blades.
"ASSHOLE!" Bob bellowed. He spit at the man. "Son of a bitch. God damned shit-eating mother-fucker!!" He spit again as Dan started to fuck.
"AHHHOOWWW!" Pure agony tore through her as the man struck down hard, driving with his legs and hips to force his cock farther in.
"Yeah. Yeah! Yeah!" Dan rode hard, hammering with his dick, lust alive in every part of his body. He rose on his arms, plunging down steadily, holding himself so only his dick touched the woman. "Great. Great. One hell of a cunt!" He pistoned into the spread box.
Janet drained her drink and moved closer to the bench. She slung one knee up beside Linda's head and straddled the woman, hands on Dan's shoulders.
Dan moved up higher, slowing big thrusts as Janet got into position. He slung one arm around her butt and hauled her snatch close.
"Eat my pussy." Janet pushed her crotch toward him.
"God damn." Dan lunged for the snatch, eating right into the mass of dark hair, tongue probing for the clit. His dick moved faster in Linda's cunt and his fingers groped up to Janet's tits. He licked into the box, right into the inside, face buried, nose lost in the soft flesh. He let his crotch lie on Linda, fucking strongly with his hips and crushed Janet to him with his arms, lust swirling massively from his balls as he worked at both women.
Janet's passion swelled to full flood. Her hands clamped onto the man, feeling the wiry strength as he screwed the blonde, loving what his mouth and fingers did to her flesh, to her quivering nerves. She groped down and touched Linda's breast, fumbling with a nipple as her own tits ached with sweet, pounding desire.
Dan started to sweat. He lowered himself to Linda, fucking rapidly, short, quick strokes that sent a frenzy of fucking pleasure through his muscles. He grabbed the hanging loops on her sides mid heaved up, straining both arms.
"NOO!" Linda cried out, fresh points of pain stabbing through her body as the man crushed her up to his torso. His dick hurt every time it hammered down.
"Oh, God. God!" Linda cried hopelessly.
Animal grunts came from Dan, his body thrashed savagely, driving brutally into the cunt.
Raw sexual pleasure raked his crotch with each blow. He pulled up more, forcing the blonde to arch to him, making the chains more taut over her shoulders and under her twat. He growled, heaved, sweating, as he humped. Each stroke gave him heavy pleasure and sent rays of torment through the blonde.
Janet lay back, bridged on her arms and legs, offering her cunt to the man. She lay low, butt on Linda's face as he plunged his tongue into her, fucking with the tongue as he screwed the cunt.
Dan fucked like a creature of pure lust and muscles. His cock ached, his balls howled from the pressure. His body clenched, every muscle coiled, his hips hammering down.
A storm built between his legs. Animal passion had control of him now. He could not stop, not slow down for a second. Every nerve spasmed with lust; each inch of his cock turned to white-hot steel. His balls were twin spheres of total pleasure.
The orgasm caught him, dragged him into ecstasy and hurled him into the whirlwind. Naked stabs of blunt passion stabbed from his crotch. Cum ripped from his rocks scorched into the pussy. Dan ducked his head close to Linda and rutted into a savage orgasm, flail, rich steams of ecstasy drowning him. Jism hosed into the cunt, gushed like boiling cream from his cock.
A primitive roar split the air and he leaped from the woman. "There! YES!!" He shouted in triumph. His body gleamed with sweat, his dick glowing from sex-juice and grease.
"Ohhhhh. God." Lust raged through her. Janet lunged at the man, dragging him to the ground. "Fuck me. God. I want it. Hard." She rolled, legs grappling at his hips.
"Yes." Dan lunged, forcing her legs apart with his arms. He jammed his dick into the cunt and started to fuck, the same heavy drives that left Linda limp on the bench.
"FUCK ME… GOD. HARD. I NEED IT!" Janet shrieked, her legs crushing the man, forcing all of his plunging meat to ream her cunt. His sweaty body slid on her flesh; her body began to sweat and she arched, straining to take all of him, wanting hit entire body in her pussy.
"FUCK ME!!!" The words echoed through the room.
Dan rolled her over, jabbing up into the snatch. "Yes." Janet rode him like a bucking horse, rising above him, tits shimmery with sweat. Her hands dug into his hips and she held on as he heaved, lifting her clear off the floor, his dick still hard.
Janet's naked flesh shuddered with lust. Her body shook as he hammered in, his muscles straining to keep up the wild pace of their sex-session. The tight match kept him stiff. He hinged with his dick, ripping into the woman. His hands crushed her tits.
Passion devoured her. She ground her cunt to his crotch. Desire raged through her. The digging cock inflamed her and she slammed down onto the spike.
Dan's hands held her hips fingers digging in. He lunged full force, every bit of his strength behind the drives. He loved the brutal sex, loved the way she took his most muscular slams.
"Fuck me. Ohhhh. Fuck me. Make me come." She clawed his chest and belly, leaving dear scratches on the dark tan. "FUCK MY CUNT!"
"GOD! DAMN!" Dan felt lust return to his nuts. He jabbed faster and full stiffness returned to his prick.
"Shit!" Janet bounced on his thrashing rod. "Make me come!" she growled.
Sweat dripped from Dan's balls. He thrust a finger to the woman's cunt and pushed down hard.
"Harder. More. More! More cock! Cock!!" Her fists pounded at his arms and shoulders. "Make me come!!"
"Bitch!" Dan's fist flashed. He hit her high on the belly and she fell away, gasping for air, hunched to a lump on her side.
"You son of a bitch." Janet held her stomach as she turned, rising to her knees. "I'll get you, asshole." Her hand found the whip on the floor and she lashed at the man, slashing across his thighs before he could leap away.
"All right!" Dan crouched, one hand covering his dick. He watched as Janet got to her feet and they began to circle each other like wary wrestlers.