Sherry opened her eyes and somehow knew that the day was already half over with. Her body felt bruised and sore and she was no longer a virgin. She could feel the dried blood between her legs and she shivered as she remembered the hard pounding she had gotten the night before.
She wondered where George was and she didn't have to wait long to find out.
George came out of the bathroom. He looked angry as he bent over her.
"You weren't much of a fuck, bitch," he said. "You really didn't try very hard."
"I hate you," she said.
"I thought maybe you'd learned your lesson," he said. "I guess you haven't. Well, maybe your friend will help teach your lesson."
Sherry looked at him, puzzled.
"Your friend Ginger. She is your friend. You see, we know a lot about you. We just didn't know that your friend Ginger was going to put up such a fuss and then it turned out she wasn't even virgin ass. Her cherry had already been popped."
"What have you done to her?" Sherry asked.
Sherry was sounding braver than she felt. At that moment she feared and hated this man more than she had ever feared and hated anyone. And she knew she was completely in his power, that he could hurt her if he wanted, and that made it all worse.
"You want to know what we've done to your little friend?"
"Yes."
"All right," he said. "I'll show you."
He unhooked the chains that held her on the bed. He tied her hands behind her and she didn't resist. He put a dog collar around her neck and tied a silver chain to it. He then put a robe around her naked body and buttoned it up front.
"Don't want all the guys looking at you," he said. "Not yet, anyway."
He took her downstairs and outside. She saw Leslie and she nodded. She was dressed the same way Sherry was and her face was puffy and swollen. She looked like she had been crying again. She was walking meekly behind the man who held her chain.
"You walk behind me just like that girl," George said.
Sherry started to refuse but then shrugged her shoulders. There was no sense in making him even madder. She would see Ginger first.
She was pushed along until they came to a clearing. She saw Ginger and Ginger looked bad. Her back was striped from a whipping and her mouth and eyes were puffy from being beaten. She was tied down on the ground face down and there was a kind of round barrel underneath her and she couldn't move.
"Nice looking ass," George said. "It's a shame she's been using it so damn much."
"I don't understand why you're doing this to her," Sherry said.
"Because she was supposed to be a virgin," George said. "We were all to pick out one sweet virgin. She wasn't a virgin. She's been shaking that ass for some young fellow. The guy who got her is a little mad."
"But you don't have to hurt her," Sherry said.
"Maybe you'd like to take her place," George suggested. "You could, you know. Just say the word and we'll put you over the barrel and beat your ass a little."
Sherry found her mouth too dry to speak. She thought she would have done anything for her friend but she knew she couldn't take that. She couldn't help Ginger, not if it meant she would be put over the barrel.
"All right, Bobby," George said. "Bobby Bishop knows how to use the fucking whip!"
A young man walked out. He was dressed in a pair of shorts and an open shirt. He carried a whip. Sherry swallowed nervously as Bobby looked at her and caressed the whip like a woman's tit.
He moved closer. He drew back his hand and let the whip flash. Ginger cried out in pain as the end of the whip hit her ass. He did it again on the other cheek of her ass.
"That's just to warm her up," George said.
Now Bobby started moving his arm as fast as he could. It was almost faster than Sherry's eyes could follow but she could hear the loud crack of the whip hitting Ginger's ass. She could also hear Ginger's loud sobs.
"Move your ass, bitch," Bobby said. "Move your ass like you're getting fucked."
Sherry cried at Ginger's humiliation. Ginger started moving her ass in an obscene way just as if she was getting fucked. Bobby turned the whip around. He moved even closer to Ginger and he pushed the handle of his whip between her asscheeks.
"Nice ass," Bobby said. "Beautiful fucking ass. You really know how to move it, baby, but then that's why you're here. You've been moving that ass for some other boy."
He moved the whip handle down her ass and between her legs. He gently pushed the knob of his whip between her legs and Sherry realized that he was pushing his whip into Ginger's cunt!
"That's right, baby," Bobby said. "Move your ass against my fucking whip. Show me how you fuck leather."
Ginger was sobbing softly but she was still moving her ass. Sherry knew that Ginger didn't want to feel that whip anymore.
Bobby shoved the whip handle a little deeper into her pussyhole. Ginger screamed as the whip handle almost vanished in her tight cunt.
Bobby looked like an animal as be started pushing the whip handle in and out of her pussy. He finally drew it out and walked around to her face.
"Lick the handle," he commanded.
"No," Ginger said, shaking her head.
"Fucking slut!" he said. He lashed her across the face with it. He watched the blood spurt from her smashed lip. Then he bashed the other side of her face and Ginger cried out in pain. "Lick the handle, fucking cunt," he said. "Lick your own pussyjuices off of it!" Ginger was shaking her head from side to side but it was only a reflex action. He pressed the handle against her mouth and this time she started licking it. Her pink tongue moved up and down the whip handle, slimy with her own cuntjuices. "That's a good girl," Bobby said. "You see how much better things are if you do as you're told." He made her lick the whip handle for a long time. Finally she had it glistening with her own spit. He pitched the whip away and unzipped his trousers. He pulled his cock out and rubbed it against her face. "Let's see how you can do against my handle," he told her.
Ginger looked sick but she started licking his cock. She licked and kissed his big prick all over. Sherry licked her lips as she remembered how it had been the night before. She remembered being forced to suck that huge cock. She didn't know that the worst was yet to come for poor Ginger. "That's right, baby," Bobby said. "You're doing a good job. Now lick it nice and clean. Lick my prick good!" She moved her pink tongue all over his halfhard cock. It was slowly getting harder and a few moments later it was pushing hard against her lips. Bobby reached down and grabbed her hair. He pushed her head back and pressed his prick against her lips so that she was almost choked with the size of it. "This time, take it in your mouth and move your head back and forth. You know how to do it. I'm going to fuck your face for a while!" Ginger had no other choice and she let him push his big prick into her lips. He gripped her head and started running his prick in and out of her mouth. Sherry could see dripping saliva running down the side of Ginger's mouth and dripping on her tits. She was sucking fast and she was taking his prick deep into her throat with every movement of her head. His wasn't the first cock Ginger had ever sucked.
"That's enough, baby," Bobby finally said. "I'm not ready to come. Not yet. I've got another surprise for you."
"What else can you do to me?" Ginger asked.
"I haven't even started yet, baby," he told her. "Things are going to get really kinky from here on."
George nodded and Bobby walked off behind the house. He was gone for a few minutes and nobody said anything. It was like everyone knew that something terrible was about to happen.
Sherry did not know how terrible things could get until Bobby came back around the side of the house and he was leading a huge black dog.
"What are you going to do to me?" Ginger cried. "Oh no, please not what I think! Oh damn, no."
"What's the matter, baby?" Bobby said. "Didn't you think we could get kinky enough for you?"
Bobby led the dog around to the front of Ginger. Sherry could see the almost human hunger in the dog's eyes as it sniffed at Ginger's face. Bobby reached down and unleashed the dog.
"Fido here is a pretty smart dog," Bobby said. "He's done this before. I think I'll let him find your pussy all by himself."
"No!" Ginger screamed. "Please, no. You can't do this to me. This is sick!"
Sherry wanted to run to help her friend but she couldn't seem to move. She had never dreamed of seeing anything like this. Her heart was pounding and George must have known what she was thinking because he gave her a little pull on her leash.
"Don't you get any ideas," George said. "You try to help her and we can always find another dog."
Sherry didn't move. She told herself that she was not a coward but she was more afraid than she had ever been in her life.
The dog looked bigger than any dog Sherry had ever seen and it was obvious that he was in a high state of arousal. He was moving around Ginger slowly, sniffing at every place he could find that looked interesting.
Ginger was in hysterics and Sherry didn't blame her. She was terrified by what was going to happen to her. She was screaming and begging at the same time. She was promising Bobby anything he wanted. Sherry had never heard such filthy language as Ginger described what she would do for Bobby. Bobby only laughed.
"Sorry, bitch," Bobby said. "You should have been nice last night when your man found out you weren't virgin cunt. You had a chance then. Now I want to see the dog fuck you."
"Oh, help me," Ginger pleaded.
Her face turned to the circle of people but Sherry could tell that she wasn't recognizing anyone. There were tears in her eyes and she was numb with fear. Her face was a pale white. She was frantically jerking at her bonds but she couldn't tear free.
"Don't do this to me," Ginger yelled. "Oh no, please. I'll do anything. Oh fucking shit. Don't do this to me!"
The dog was finally around at Ginger's ass. Sherry could see everything. She swallowed as she saw the dog's long red cock extending as the dog sniffed at Ginger's asscheeks. Ginger started screaming again but she couldn't jerk the chains loose or scream loud enough for anyone to hear.
It was obvious that the dog knew where to go. Sherry could almost imagine the pain and terror that was going on in Ginger's mind. This had to be the most degrading thing that could happen to a woman. The ugly dog sniffed at Ginger's cunt, then lifted up and put its paws on Ginger's back. It was moving forward slowly and the red tip of its cock was suddenly touching Ginger's cunt.
"Oh damn!" Ginger screamed. "Jesus, no! Don't do that to me. Oh fucking shit!"
The dog was moving forward slowly, trying to get into exactly the right position. Sherry could see that huge red cock poised at Ginger's pussy as it changed the position a few more times. Then it was thrusting forward. Half the cock went into Ginger's pussy and Ginger stopped struggling as if she realized that it was too late to do anything about it.
"Damn," Ginger said. "Damn, damn, damn!"
The dog thrust forward all the way. Suddenly its cock was all the way inside Ginger's pussy. Then it stopped for a moment and Sherry noticed the dog's excitement was making its body tremble.
"Let's go in now," she asked George.
"Fuck no, baby," George said. "We're going to watch every bit of this. I don't want you to ever forget what might happen to you if you get smart!"
The dog started fucking Ginger with short, hard thrusts. Bobby walked back in front of Ginger again. He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. He was going to give Ginger the ultimate degradation. He was going to stick his prick into her mouth while she was being fucked by the dog!
Ginger tried to turn her head from side to side but Bobby grabbed her. He bent her head back until she was willing to open her mouth and start sucking him.
Ginger finally sucked his prick into her mouth and she began to bob her head. Sherry wanted to close her eyes and shut out her friend's horror. But she couldn't. George had noticed her closing her eyes a few minutes before and he had pinched one of her titties hard. He wanted her to see the entire show.
"That dog's really getting excited now," George said. "He's going after that pussy!"
The dog did seem to be going crazy. It's entire body shook as it tried to drive his prick deeper into Ginger's pussy. His back legs straightened up as it got closer and closer to coming.
"Oh fuck," Bobby groaned. "The fucking dog's coming. He's coming inside her. Hey! She's turning red just hearing me talking about it. What's the matter, baby? Don't you like a dog's cum?"
It was obvious that the dog was coming. Ginger was trying to move away and the dog was shaking like it was on fire. Its tail was wagging as it fucked Ginger faster and faster. Finally the dog fell away from Ginger and started licking itself in a satisfied way. It was disgusting.
"Keep sucking my prick," Bobby moaned. "You don't want to stop now. We could teach you other things if you don't do as you're told. We've got other dogs."
Ginger seemed to shudder at the thought and she started to go after his cock like she was starving and he was raw meat. She let her head bob faster and faster and her teeth skimmed against his swollen cockmeat.
"That's it, bitch," Bobby moaned. "That's the fucking way. Suck me hard!"
Ginger was making loud gasping sounds as she sucked him. Her black hair was flying behind her. She was letting some of his cum drip out of her lips but she kept sucking hungrily, even though he was ready to come.
"Oh fucking shit," Bobby yelled. "I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. Oh shiiit!"
He grabbed hold of the back of Ginger's head and he held her firmly as he started coming in her mouth. Sherry could see Ginger's mouth working as she swallowed his thick jism. Finally some more of his jism started leaking out of her mouth and dripping down to her tits.
"You did good, bitch," Bobby said. "Maybe you learned your lesson but I don't know."
He took his prick out of her mouth. Ginger was whimpering in fear and humiliation. Sherry knew one thing for sure. She didn't want to have those dogs after her or Bobby either.