Martin and Josh took Dorothy down from the ropes. As the weight came off her arms, she groaned and nothing could stop her from falling to the floor as they let go of her. She lay on the thick rug, weeping, not daring to accuse either of them again. She knew what would happen to her if she did. They undid, her ankles, too, and Dorothy thought they would just leave her, but she was far too optimistic.
"Get the horse," Martin said to Kathy and Zola.
"Oh no," Dorothy whispered. She looked up and saw that Zola was bringing over a waist high padded apparatus that looked like a gymnasium horse. However, it had several features that gave it a real air of menace. For a start, the legs all had leather bindings attached to them.
"Get the metal one," Martin said, and Dorothy gasped in horror as Kathy produced a massive metal cock from a sliding drawer in the base of the horse.
Kathy screwed it into a hole in the leather top of the horse. The base of the cock had a spring in it, and that not only compressed quite a lot, it also bobbled around when Kathy fucked the top of the dildo.
"How about that, Mom?" she said with a wicked grin. "Your own cock, just for you."
"Oh, let me go," Dorothy whispered. She struggled, but Josh held her tightly.
Martin stepped in and whispered: "If you get on the horse yourself, you won't get into any more trouble."
Her legs trembling, her breath almost choked with fear, Dorothy walked over to the horse. Close up, the dildo looked even bigger and more menacing. It was over nine inches of polished steel, curving like an erect prick, with a massive, bulbous cockhead.
Moaning softly, Dorothy slowly slid one shapely leg over the horse. She sat astride it, begging with her eyes for them to let her go.
"Stick it up your cunt," Martin said.
Dorothy's mouth was dry as she raised herself high enough to get the huge metal cockhead at the entrance to her cunt. It was fortunate that she still had so much cum running in her fuck channel. Otherwise she wouldn't have been lubricated for the monster. Biting her lip, Dorothy worked the round cockhead between her pussy lips and rubbed it gently over her clit, feeling strange bursts of pleasure shooting out from her clit.
She sobbed and tried to lower herself onto the dildo. The metal was warm, but to her it was a cold impaling monster, as the huge cockhead worked its way just inside her pussy. She gasped, looking at them all as they crowded around, watching her terrible agony.
She lowered herself a little more and the dildo slid farther, riding in on the jism running over her cunt walls. The pain started as the massive prick slid in farther, spreading her cunt walls until sparks of agony burst from the muscles that had been unused for so long.
"Ohhhhh!" Dorothy sobbed as half the metal cock worked inside her cunt. "Ohhhh, not all of it, please, not ail of it!"
Martin picked up the whip and Dorothy gasped.
"All right, don't beat me, don't, I'll do it, honest I will." She rammed her cunt down, taking almost all of the cock in one go. She rolled on the horse and the cock rammed its dreadful way right to the top of her cunt.
"Good," said Martin. "Now bend forward. Face down."
Dorothy moaned. As she bent her body, lowering her tits to the smooth leather surface, the cock strained at her cunt walls, rubbing over the thin flesh. More sudden surges of desire flashed out.
She sobbed as they grabbed her ankles and lashed them to the spreading legs of the horse. She pleaded as Kathy and Martin took her wrists and pulled her arms down, holding them against the wooden horse legs until they could lash them firmly in place. Dorothy was utterly helpless once more. She was spread out, her body held at the wrists and ankles, her face resting on the very edge of the horse, her ass sticking over the other end. She sobbed and tried to push her tears off on the padded leather surface she was bound to, but it didn't help.
"Now," said Martin. "Kathy was a very naughty little girl, she bit Josh's cock. So she has to be punished. Unlike you she won't have to be tied down, because she knows how to behave when she's been naughty. You might like to learn something from this."
"Because of you," Zola said, "I've only got my rocks off a couple of times tonight. You're gonna pay for that."
"It wasn't my fault," sobbed Dorothy already terrified by what Zola might do to her.
"Who gives a shit." Zola said, and walked off.
The massive cock in her cunt rubbed against her sensitive walls at every movement, so Dorothy tried her best to stay still, but it was difficult. Not only that, the cock inflamed her cunt, making her want to move, to rub up and down on it, giving herself the kind of pleasure she had denied herself for so long. But Dorothy shut the idea off as firmly as she could.
"Now, little girl," said Josh, running a thin birch whip through his hands. "You were very bad."
"Ohhhhh, yes, sir," said Kathy. She stood, unashamedly running her fingers over her wet cunt, staring at the whip with undisguised lust. "And I sucked you off, sir, when I wasn't supposed to. That was bad, too."
Josh grinned. His cock was stiffening, growing to its thick hard length as he watched Kathy play with herself. "That's good. I would have been very angry if you hadn't reminded me."
"Ohhhh, I wouldn't forget that, sir," said Kathy, her fingers tightening over her spasming clit. She gurgled with lust, her eyes glued to the thin whip.
"Bend over the sofa," said Josh.
Gasping and moaning, Kathy slowly slid over the padded back of the sofa. She spread her legs, rubbing her pussy all the time, bending down until her face rested on the sofa pillows. Deep guttural sounds came from her throat as she looked up at Josh.
"Oh, please, sir, could I nib my pussy while you whip me?"
Josh grinned. "You won't get any less for it."
"Oh no, sir, no, of course not." Kathy gasped. "And please, could I suck Martin's cock, or Zola if she'd like? Ohhhhh, please, sir. Please."
Dorothy stiffened in disgust. The fact that her daughter was such a little slut was more than she could accept. She would make her sorry she was born when she got hold of her. The very thought sent Dorothy thrashing on the horse while the huge dildo reamed out her pussy, making her gasp with the sudden, surging lust. She gasped and laid her head on the leather, trying to hold still.
"Well," she heard Josh say. "I'm afraid Zola is going to be busy sucking my cock as I whip you. But I'm sure Martin would love to have his taken care of."
He walked behind Kathy and she gasped with joy, thrusting her ass up for him.
"Listen, cock face," said Zola as she knelt at her husband's feet. "I ain't got my share tonight. And I'm gonna get it."
"Sure," said Josh with an easy grin. "You can have what you like from Dorothy as soon as you're finished."
"Listen, fucker," said Zola. "I want cock too, and you'd better be ready to give me some." She sank her mouth round Josh's rampant fucker, sucking at the stiff flesh, her hand working over his balls.
"What do you think, you little shit," said Josh, his hand running through his wife's dark hair. "Tell me when I let you down."
Dorothy couldn't believe, even after all that had happened, that Zola would demand sex from her. One woman from another? The idea was disgusting, just as disgusting as sex with a man. She kept as still as she could and watched as Martin came around to Kathy's face and lifted her head by handfuls of her long, blonde hair.
Dorothy sobbed to see her daughter respond as she did. Kathy's mouth positively drooled as she worked her lips around the stiff shaft of Martin's cock. Murmuring and heaving with lust, Kathy worked her mouth down the stiff fuck pole until she had more than half of it in her mouth. Her hands worked over the rest of it, but not to block it. She wanted all the stiff prick, and she was going to get it.
Josh lined the whip up and slid it gently over Kathy's heaving ass. Great moans of desire came from the teenager as the slim fuck rod just touched her creamy ass flesh. Her tits rubbed in the cushions as she waited in terrible expectancy for the beating.
Josh raised the whip and Dorothy found herself staring at it with fascination. It trembled in the air and then flashed down.
Kathy's ass heaved on the sofa and a muffled gurgle of lust came out from around Martin's hard fucker. A thin red line formed across Kathy's ass as she bucked and heaved, waiting for more.
It came immediately. Josh lashed the cane savagely across her ass and she jumped, her body leaping off the sofa and back down. Strangled gurgles and screams of delight echoed around the playroom.
"Ohhhh yessss!" she yelled. "Ohhh whip me, whip me aaaaghhhhh! Ohhhh! Do it! Do it! Whip me, whip me hard, please, oh please!"
Her mouth sank back over Martin's cock and Dorothy heaved around on the horse, utterly beside herself with shame for her daughter.
Martin rammed his cock into Kathy's throat as the young girl thrust at him, trying to take all of his prick into her mouth. Because of the angle of her face to his cock, she couldn't take all of it, but she tried, ramming her head down on the cock everytime the whip lashed across her ass.
"Ohhh shit!" Martin yelled. "If you don't hurry up, she's gonna bring me off again! Then we'll have to get up again for the bitch on the horse. Ohhh shit, this cunt's incredible. You're incredible, you little shit!"
Screaming at every beat of the whip, Kathy pulled her head back off Martin's thick fuckrod for a moment. "I just can't get enough cock, sir, I'm aaagghhhh! Ohhh yessss! I'm sorry, sir, please let me have enough cock, please."
Her mouth gurgled as she screamed again and deep-throated him as far as she could. As the whip blurred into her ass again, she slid her mouth back up his cock, licking it every inch of the way.
"I'll try not to make you come, sir, but I uuurrgghh! Ohhhhh I don't know if I can stop myself. I'll get you hard again, sir, honest I will."
"Fuuuuckkkk," he said. "I'll get hard again, don't you worry."
Kathy's fingers ran frantically over her clit and dived into the throbbing pit of her pussy. Finger-fucking herself and pinching her clit, she went into a rolling, endless orgasm that made Dorothy sick to look at.
"Ohhhh, shit!" Josh gasped. His hand beat Kathy's ass while Zola sucked his thick cock into her wide open throat. She was finger-fucking herself, too, her fingers deep in her hot wet cunt, her thumb running over her straining clit. In a rising tide of lust, Josh whipped Kathy's ass until it was red all over.
As Dorothy stared at her daughter, her disgust turned into a strange, rising desire. Watching as Kathy sank Martin's cock into her throat and Zola did the same for Josh, Dorothy found herself ramming her cunt down on the metal cock, helplessly working it deeper into her cunt. She was glad none of them were watching her. It would be so shameful to have them see, but she couldn't help it.
"Ohhhh no," Martin gasped. He held Kathy by her hair, ramming his cock high into her mouth. "I'm gonna come, bitch, I'm gonna shoot in your hot little mouth again. So suck it all, let me know just know just how much you went cock, just how much."
There wasn't much doubt about the way Kathy wanted cock. Her groans and heaves drove her deeper onto the invading prick. Her legs trembled with each beat of the whip, but she made no attempt to get away from it, just heaved her ass higher for it all the time. Her fingers rubbed her pussy until they blurred, and she screamed with the vast, thunderous releases of her climax.
Zola ran Josh's cock into her mouth and then pulled back, playing with it, rubbing the hard cockshaft, looking up at him. "You know where this gets to shoot, don't you? I know somebody who needs it more than I do."
She glanced across at Dorothy before Dorothy could stop her helpless dildo-fucking on the horse.
"Well, lookee, here," Zola said with mock surprise. "Little-Miss-I-haven't-been-fucked-in-sixteen-years, is going out of her tree."
Without pausing in his whipping, Josh glanced across at Dorothy. Moaning in shame, Dorothy buried her face in the leather, but she couldn't stop her ass beating slowly down on the dildo. For endless moments she held as still as she could, listening to Kathy's screams and gurgles and Martin's roarings as his cock swelled and got ready to explode in Kathy's mouth.
"Well, fuck me with a banana," said Josh. "She's gonna fuck herself to a cum. I think we should help her, don't you, darling?"
"Ohhh yes," said Zola. "Just get this little whore taken care of and we must."
Dorothy didn't know what they meant, but she knew it would be humiliating, if not downright painful. She sobbed and pressed down into the horse, but she couldn't stop her pussy as it demanded to be rubbed up and down on the metal cock.
"Yeahhhhh, ohhhh fuckkkkk!" Martin bellowed.
His cock rammed into Kathy's wide-open mouth, and the cum beat down his shaft, roaring into her throat. Kathy lunged down on the spurting fuck rod, sucking the first hot shots of fuck juice to roll down her throat, but, after that, she wanted to taste it before she let it down into her stomach.
She pulled her mouth back up his shaft, her ass circling for the whip, her fingers still rubbing deep into her demanding cunt. She held his fuck rod to her lips, letting the thick cum rim over them, shooting into her mouth, running over her tongue. "Ohhhh, shoot in my mouth. Ohhhh, yeahhhh, ohhh whip me, shoot in my mouth, whip me, aahhhh!"
As she moaned and gurgled, cum running over her lips and into her wide open mouth, Josh lashed her with a series of vicious, hard strokes, driving the teenager into her final leaping climaxes.
Kathy sucked the spurting cock, her lips closed around the head, trapping all the cum inside as the last strokes of the whip landed on her red-lined ass. Sucking the jism, she abandoned her pussy-rubbing and put both her hands on Martin's cock, holding it as she sucked the last drops of white cum from his piss slit. Still she wasn't really done. As the whipping stopped, she still licked the oozing fuck rod, sucking it, giving Martin the first stirrings of a new hard-on.
Josh and Zola weren't done. Leaving Kathy and Martin in their contented huddle, they came over to Dorothy as she rolled on the horse and moaned in shame.
"Well, look at that," said Zola. "Fucking herself on a dildo. Christ, she must be horny. Give me the whip."
"Ohhhh no, please, don't do anymore to me, please," Dorothy moaned, but she knew they wouldn't listen. Zola took the thin birch and went behind her.
The agony burst out other ass. The thin birch was just as painful as the plaited whip, but the pain was different. Perhaps it was just that she was so hot already, but to her utter mortification, Dorothy found herself thrusting up, almost as Kathy had done for the whip. She wept and pleaded, but the dreadful cane lashed her sore ass cheeks, digging deeper lines of agony into them, sending her gyrating on the horse.
With every lash, his cock rammed deeper into her pussy, and that was doing even more to send her into paroxysms of horrible lust. Dorothy didn't understand it. How could she feel like this? So depraved, so disgusting?
Then Josh grabbed her head. "Suck it," he said, and Dorothy was staring at his rampant cock, inches from her mouth. Horror overwhelmed her. She couldn't let that happen, she just couldn't. She couldn't let a cock into her mouth. "Zola is going to whip you until you suck me off, so the sooner you get on with it, the better it will be for you."
The agony burst out of her ass cheeks as the thick metal cock rammed deep into her cunt. Lust surged up in her, driving everything else away. The cane lashed deep into her flesh, sending growing explosions of desire from the agony to mix with the rising climaxes surging out of her pussy.
Dorothy gasped as she realized that was true. No man fucking her had ever taken her near to an orgasm, and now she was going to come and she couldn't control herself. That was it. It wasn't her fault. They had cheated on her somehow. Beaten her to orgasm, so she wasn't responsible for what she did. It was all right if she wasn't responsible. She stared at Josh's cock and, for a split second, she knew why Kathy had drooled at the sight of it. That thick male cock flesh, dominating her, raping her mouth, demanding to shoot all that cum into her. It was too much.
The whip cut another line into Dorothy's ass flesh, and without knowing it, her mouth sank onto the rampant cock flesh. It was as warm and as hard as it had looked. Dorothy's orgasm burst out of her ass and pussy the second she let it in. Her mouth spasmed around the stiff cock. Her tongue flicked over the hard surface as she sank the cockhead as far into her mouth as it would go, feeling her throat muscles begin to open and heave around it. The cut of the cane drove her out of her mind as the ramming cock in her pussy slammed her walls apart, sending her into a soaring heaven of lust.
Her screams muffled around his cock as Josh held her head and fucked her face his cum surging in his balls. "Suck it, bitch, suck a cock and feel all that fuck juice. All for you, shit face, all for you."
Zola whipped Dorothy harder and faster as she saw the once stuck-up bitch sinking her husband's cock right into her throat. "I'm gonna get you, cunt, you wait."
Dorothy didn't hear. Her climaxes burst over her like a tidal wave and her mouth damped over Josh's cock, sucking it to the hilt. She didn't care any longer that her ass thrust up for the whip, or that her whole body spasmed with dreadful lust everytime the whip landed. The giant cock slammed into her cunt and her mouth sucked at the cock, beating it deep into her throat.
"I'm gonna shoot, bitch!" Josh shouted. "I'm gonna shoot it all!"
Dorothy gasped and swallowed as the hot salty cum splashed into her throat. She didn't know what to do with it, didn't even know if it was safe to swallow. Then she remembered Kathy taking it all down, and she let the first ropes of it drain down her throat. After that she lost all sense of time. Her climaxes rolled over her helplessly-bound body. Her cunt slammed down on the cock with every beat of the whip and then her ass thrust up for the next one. Cum rolled around her mouth, filling her cheeks as Josh held her head, bellowing with lust as he shot his load. On and on it went, until Dorothy was sure she had swallowed a gallon of jism, and the taste of it stuck to her tongue. It wasn't so bad, in fact it was wonderful, that thick, gooey taste, spurting out of a man's cock.
A last heave and her orgasm was fading. Josh signaled to Zola and she stopped whipping Dorothy. For almost a minute more Dorothy murmured and sucked gently at Josh's cock, feeling it slowly soften in her mouth. He let her do it, murmuring with pleasure.
Then Dorothy's world of satisfaction was blasted apart.
"Well, Mom," said Kathy. "You're a whore, like me. Admit it."
Josh pulled his cock away and Kathy stood there, her hands on her hips, looking at her mother with vast amusement.