"Yes, I love it!" she screamed, but it didn't stop the whip.
It lashed right into her pussy, beating the silk pants into the puffy flesh of her cunt. The agony was terrible, shooting out, burning down her legs as she heaved, trying to escape the grasp of Lee's hands.
"Ooohhh, please! Do what you like!" she screamed as the cat lashed down, whipping her cunt, driving her mad with pain. She gripped Lee's cock, pulling at the strong pillar of fuckmeat in her agony.
"Hey, do that again," Lee said. "She goes wild on my cock."
The cat lashed into Annabelle's helpless cunt once more.
"Aaagghhhh! I'll do what you want! Please, I'll do it!" Annabelle twisted Lee's cock, her fingers gripping as hard as she could, but it only excited him more.
"Again!" he yelled, thrusting his cock over her face. "Hey this is great!"
Annabelle screamed, pulling at his cock, her fingers digging into his rock-hard flesh.
"Beg me to rip your pants off and fuck you!" Kirby shouted, lashing the cat into her pussy, driving the pants into her cunt until the outline of Annabelle's cunt-mound could be clearly seen.
"Aaaahhh, no!" Annabelle screamed. She heaved up on the table, the pain erupting from her pussy with each beat of the cat, driving her almost insane with agony.
"Beg me, whore, I've had enough of your pissing around," Kirby snarled, lashing her again.
Annabelle's screams drowned the rising moans of Zoe and Patrick as they both climbed toward the peaks of their orgasms. Annabelle thrust up on the table, her pussy throbbing with pain, her hands pulling, twisting at Lee's cock. The cat lashed her pussy once more and she knew she couldn't take it.
"Yes, yes!" she screamed. "You can do what you want, please, stop it!"
"Tell me exactly," Kirby said.
"You can, t-take my p-panties off and fuck me!" Annabelle sobbed.
In the chair, Zoe lurched up and gave a great scream of release as she came, thrusting up and down on Patrick's cock. "Yeahhhh, yeaaahhh! Ooohhh, come on lover, fill me up with cum, come on, ohhh fuck, fall me!"
Kirby's hand reached into the wide-open leg of Annabelle's tap pants and his finger played up and down her pussy-crack. "How would you like to suck Lee's cock while I fuck you?"
In the chair, Patrick heaved his cock deep into Zoe's cunt, lifting them both off the seat as the cum boiled in his balls and surged down his throbbing cock-shaft.
"You got it babe!" he yelled. "Here it comes, lots of cum for you, ohhhh fuck, fuck!"
He moaned, tightening his fingers on Zoe's small nipples as he heaved in the chair and the first jet of cum shot out of his cock deep in her cunt.
That triggered another orgasm in the hungry bitch. Zoe screamed, thrusting downwards, her pussy flooding with cum, her cunt-walls throbbing, sucking the very last of the jism out of his balls.
Her little slip bounced all over the place as the two of them clung together, cum pouring out of Patrick's cock, oozing from Zoe's cunt with each frantic heave she made.
But Annabelle hardly heard them. All she was aware of was the soft stroke of Kirby's finger over her pussy-lips and the massive cock inches from her face. It was the most horrible choice of her life. To take a man's cock in her mouth or face another whipping. But, even then she couldn't, give in, just lie there sobbing.
"You're a stupid bitch," Kirby said softly. He took his finger away and Annabelle gave another deep sob as she felt his hand traveling up her body, reaching for her tits under the slip and her bra.
Still Annabelle couldn't give in. She wept, her body shaking as Kirby's hands reached the neck of her slip and slid gently along it.
"Last chance," he said.
Zoe gave a final scream of lust and fell back against Patrick, her body shaking, her pussy still sucking around his oozing cock. She slid her hand down and caressed her pussy and the slowly softening mass of Patrick's cock as it still moved slowly an inch or so in and out of her fuck-hole.
"Yeah, lover!" Patrick sighed. He caressed her small, thrusting tits, feeling the hard nipple buds. "Reckon you can get me hard again by the time they've finished with her?"
"Why?" Zoe pouted. "Wanna fuck her?"
"You bet," he said.
"Only if you make her suck my pussy at the same time," Zoe said.
Annabelle didn't hear her words, she was terrified, waiting as Kirby's hands moved over the neckline of her slip.
"You got it," Patrick said and Zoe gave a grin, sliding off his cock and down on her knees between his legs. She took his softening cock and licked it clean, gently caressing the slowly jerking flesh.
"Watch it and enjoy," she crooned.
Annabelle jumped and screamed as Kirby tore her slip wide open at the neck.
"No!" she wailed. "Please, no!"
He ripped again, tearing the silk to the waist, throwing the sides apart and reaching for her bra. "You don't learn fast enough!"
"Please, no, don't make me suck his cock," Annabelle wept, still holding onto the iron-hard cock-pole with all her might.
Kirby's fingers reached for the cups of her bra.
"Noooo, please!" Annabelle wept. "No, please – ooohhhh I…"
Kirby's powerful hands ripped at her bra. The clasp went and the two cups tore apart, revealing Annabelle's luscious tits for the first time.
"Sheeiit!" Lee said as he watched Kirby pushing the bra cups aside, and then the remains of Annabelle's slip. "If I'd known they were that good, I'd have insisted we get her here weeks ago."
They were indeed lovely tits. Large, soft, heavy, the nipples hard and crinkled, the areolas large and reddish. The curves of the two mounds drew apart a little under their weight, but they still stood out proudly from Annabelle's body.
"Get me the smaller cat," Kirby said.
"No!" Annabelle shrieked, still not believing what he was going to do. "No, you wouldn't do that, no!"
"You don't learn fast, kid," Kirby said, "not fast enough."
Hilary gave another whip to Kirby. It was a smaller cat, but the tails were just as tightly knotted and it looked just as agonizing.
Kirby drew it softly over Annabelle's tits. "You're going to get ten strokes. If you haven't begged to suck Lee's cock by then, you get ten more, and so on. Then I get to your pants."
Annabelle was in a daze, she couldn't believe what she saw. She strained against Lee's hands as they held her legs wide open and down on the table top. He didn't seem tired of holding her ankles, making sure she stayed still for Kirby.