"Now suck it," he said.
Her ass trembled as she slid her soft lips over the thick cock-head. Any moment now Karla would start her punishment, driving more pain through her helpless body. She licked the hard cock-flesh, feeling it tremble and push at her mouth as she did. She opened her soft lips and, incredibly, the monster slid between them and into her mouth.
She moaned and wept at the shame. Never had she let a man do this with his cock.
It was dirty and disgusting. She felt his massive round cock-head move farther into her mouth as he kept his grip on her hair, moving his cock in and out as he wanted.
"Suck it, you whore!" he snapped.
Aurora sucked on the cock-head and the cane lashed her ass. The agony surged through her and she jumped, her mouth coming off his cock as she screamed, her legs going soft and jelly-like under the assault of the leather whip.
Aurora wailed, tears spouting from her eyes as the horrible whip lashed her again, driving a thin line of unbearable agony across her ass.
"Suck cock!" Brett snapped and Aurora jerked her head back over his cock-head just as the whip landed again and drove her arching up in a scream of pure pain. Brett yelled, his hand gripping her hair tight as he leaned in and slapped her across the face.
Aurora screamed and collapsed to her knees. "I can't! How can I? I can't if you whip me!"
"Work it out, bitch!" Karla snapped. "It's the whip until you do!"
The thin leather tail cut Aurora's ass as she knelt there.
Aurora's scream rang around the room as she staggered back up. Then she bent over again sobbing and wailing, her mouth going down on Brett's cock. As her soft lips touched it the whip cut her ass.
Aurora screamed in helpless passion. She twisted, her mind on fire, her body shaking with pain and humiliation. Her fingers gripped Brett's cock as she half turned, raging at Karla.
The whip cut her ass again.
Aurora broke. She started, jumped and turned on Karla, tearing at the woman who tortured her.
Instantly Karla grabbed her wrists and flung her down across the carpet, rolling her with a casual flick of her arm. Aurora turned to get up, reached for Karla and moaned as she was twisted and fell on her back, staring up at the dominatrix who straddled her contemptuously.
"Want to try again?" Karla said with a sweet grin. She lashed the whip across Aurora's tits. "Come on, go for me again! Go for me real good!"
Aurora clutched her tits, staring up Karla's long shapely legs to the dark curls of her pussymound beneath the tiny leather dress. Somehow it seemed even more obscene to Aurora that Karla wasn't wearing panties. She rolled, trying to escape from Karla's long legs, but suddenly she was pinned to the carpet by Karla's spiked heel, right in the middle of her back. Aurora moaned as the painful spike dug into her flesh.
"I've had enough of you," Karla said. "I'm gonna beat you into submission, my girl. Then we'll see if you make it as a teacher here!"
Still holding her heel in Aurora's back, she lashed the whip across Aurora's heaving ass.
"Aaahhhh! I'm sorry, Madame!" Aurora sobbed, her ass burning with unbearable pain. "Please, I won't be bad again!"
"Damn right," Karla said, "you've got some work ahead of you, whore."
She lashed Aurora's ass with the whip, laying the thin leather tail over the crimson mass of Aurora's ass-flesh, beating more agony into the helpless teacher.
"Get your ass up!" Karla snapped and whipped her again.
There was nothing the terrified teacher could do. Karla's spiked heel was in her back and the very tip was more than sharp enough to puncture her flesh if she tried to disobey.
Sobbing her heart out, Aurora lifted her ass and knelt, her face in the carpet, her arms covering her head as she prayed that this horror soon be over.
Very slowly Karla slid her heel, dragging it over Aurora's back and don towards her ass. Aurora wept and sobbed out loud and Karla whipped her hard.
Karla's spiked heel slid over her whipped ass, scaring deep weals in her mashed flesh. It moved deeper, between Aurora's ass-cheeks, and then down, to the very entrance of her shitter.
"This is going right up your ass," Karla said, "so don't move, or it'll really hurt."
Aurora couldn't believe the horror. She crouched there waiting in desperation as Karla pushed and her sharp heel slid into her asshole. She gasped and moaned, trying to keep still. It wasn't that the spiked heel was so large, it was the tenor it inspired, the thin hard shank moving up in her ass, widening all the time, pushing right into her guts. Aurora gurgled with pain, her body trembling helplessly.
"Now I'm gonna whip and fuck you with my heel," Karla said, "it's all a little whore like you deserves."
She rammed harder into Aurora's ass and lashed the whip around her foot as her heel sank deep between Aurora's ass-cheeks. The whip lashed in again, laying down circular lines of pain over Aurora's ass while Karla's heel rammed hard, pushing Aurora's hips into the carpet.
The whole of Karla's spiked heel was in her ass and the rest of Karla's boot pushed deep between her ass-cheeks, trying to ram it farther. The whip curled and bit, beating sharp pangs of pain into her ass-cheeks as they shuddered and spasmed around Karla's heel. She screamed, head rearing up, her mind spinning with horror.
"Yeah, scream, cunt," Karla said as she whipped and heel-fucked Aurora's ass. "This is just the start. You wanna get onto the next thing?"
She whipped Aurora's ass hard, the thin leather cracking over her crimson, mashed flesh. Each movement made Karla's spiked boot sink deeper, sending the tip of the heel right into her guts. She whipped Aurora harder, the thin leather tail lashing around her boot with practiced ease. Swinging the whip casually, she laid down rings of agony all over Aurora's twitching ass.
"I'll move on, Madame!" Aurora screamed, her ass tossing helplessly, rising despite herself, ramming Karla's heel into her shit-pit. The harder she rammed the heel into her ass, the less the pain from the whip seemed. She found herself ramming her ass up with desperate heaves as the whip lashed her, forcing the heel deeper, while Karla increased the pressure to match every movement she made.
"Beg me," said Karla, riding Aurora's ass, her black boot pivoting as it twisted her heel deeper.
Aurora moaned as she heaved up in desperation, ramming the heel into her ass. She was trembling and gasping, her chest heaving, her pulse shaking to the beat of a deep throbbing emotion inside her that she had never felt before. It was like tenor, but not, surging up slowly with each lash of the whip and each deep gut push of Karla's boot heel.
The whip stopped and Karla waited as the sobbing, weeping Aurora lay flat on the floor, her ass still jerking helplessly.
"Did you ever come when a man fucked you?" she asked suddenly.
Aurora burst into harder floods of tears. "Y-yes, Madame!"
"Liar," Karla said. "You never came, did you?"
"No, no, no!" she confessed, her voice sobbing and desperate. "I never came, never!"
"Thank you," Karla said. "Never forget, you can't fool me. Now, why didn't you come?"
"I-I don't know, honestly, Madame!" Aurora wept.
"Good," Karla said, "that's the truth. If you did know, you would have done something about it. Now you know why you didn't come, and, if you're a very good little teacher, I'll show you everything!"
Aurora gasped and wept as the boot pulled out of her ass. She lay where she was, not daring to say a word.
"Get up," Karla said and Aurora scrambled to her feet, tears in her eyes. What she saw made her gasp, almost pass out.
While Karla had been degrading her, Brett had wheeled in something that looked like a gymnasium horse. It was round and padded, but it was shorter than, normal and had leather straps all over it. At one end it also had an enormous dildo sticking up, fully as big as Brett's cock.