Neighbor in chains

CHAPTER FIVE

"Now, my little whore," Fabian said softly, "you have some cocksucking to do."

"No, please!" Margo wept, her throat constricting at the thought. "I can't, I'll be sick… I just can't!"

"You will," Fabian said, and his boot slid down her whipped asscheeks, rasping over her crimson flesh as it worked into the crack of her ass.

Margo flinched and moaned. She couldn't stop him or even more, because her legs were still lashed to the ring bolts, her muscles straining. His boot ran into her ass crack, pushing deeper, then went on, into the red gash of her pussy.

As she lay on the cold stone floor, clutching her clit, he slid his boot toe over her cunt and deep between her pussy lips, rubbing it over her sensitive flesh. Margo moaned.

Fabian pulled his boot away and thrust it under Margo's nose. "What's that?"

He pointed to the black tip, shiny with his cum and her pussy juices. Just to make his point more menacing, he dangled the leather tail of the whip in front of her eyes.

Margo shuddered. "It's your… semen."

She tried to prop herself up on her hands, but the handcuffs held them together and made it almost impossible.

Fabian laughed.

"It's my cum, bitch!" he bellowed. "My fuck juice, jism, spunk! Say it, whore!"

The thin plaited tail of the whip jerked a little closer to Margo's horrified face.

"It's your cum," Margo whispered, staring at the shiny wet patch on his boot toe.

"Fuck juice."

"F-fuck juice," Margo quavered.

"Better!" he snapped. "And what else is on there, whore?"

Margo moaned in despair. "I-I don't know."

"Your fucking pussy juices, you bitch!" he yelled. "Lots of them, pouring out. You're a whore, you understand that, a whore. You love it, bitch, you're worse than I ever thought."

"No, no, please!" Margo sobbed, shame rushing over her. Site refused to admit that she had had an orgasm under such a horrible rape.

"Say, it's your pussy juices, bitch!" Fabian snapped.

"No, no, I – aaaghh! It's my pussy juices!" Margo screamed as the whip cunt her ass deep between her asscheeks and the tip lashed her wet, hard cunt bud.

"So, if they're yours, you'd better lick them off, hadn't you?" Fabian's voice was as quiet and menacing as ever.

"Please, don't make me – no, no! I'll do it, I'll – aaaghhh, help!" Margo screamed as she took another hard lash of the whip on her throbbing ass.

"Sometimes I wonder about you." Fabian pushed his boot close to Margo's face. "Now lick it."

Margo was sure she would throw up. Around her, all her tormentors gathered, enjoying her humiliation. With a sob, she licked Fabian's book, licking at the cum and pussy juices smeared all over it. She tasted the leather, the polish and the sticky salty cum. It made her gag, but Fabian held his foot there until she had licked it all off and the toe of his boot shone with her saliva.

"Good," Fabian remarked, "now poor old Kurt here has got to shoot after all he's been through. You can take me later."

He reached down, and, before Margo could even react, he had clipped the chain back into the ring of her collar. At the same time, hands were undoing the ropes that held her ankles to the rings in the stone floor. As her legs came free, Margo rolled and pulled them together, rubbing her ass and thighs as they ached with pain. She stared up at the grinning people above her, the cold stone floor making her shiver.

"Up," Fabian said, dragging on the chain. Beside him stood Rolf, his cock bulging at the front of his leather pants. In his hand he held something, Margo couldn't see what it was. She rolled aver and struggled up. Her legs nearly collapsed, her arms aching in the cuffs, and she was gasping because of the tight collar. She managed to stand up in the middle of the grinning group.

"I'm going to give you one more chance," Fabian said. "Get on your knees and suck Arnold off."

Margo looked at Arnold's stiff cock, ramming out of his loins like a small pole. She shuddered and knew there was no way she could do that, it was more than she could take.

"I can't, I can't!" she wept. "Please, let him… you know, fuck me; he can do that."

"Sure he can, but he wants your mouth, baby, that wonderful mouth of yours, right, Arnold?"

"You bet," Arnold grinned.

"No, no!" Margo sobbed. "You can whip me, do what you like, but I won't do that!"

Fabian pulled on the chain and she stumbled against him, screaming in shock. Before she could scream again, she had been thrown over his shoulder and he was carrying her toward the table with many leather bindings on it.

"No, no, stop!" Margo slammed her handcuffed wrists into his back in her terror.

Fabian didn't even flinch. He tossed her on her back on the table and people grabbed her wrists and ankles before she could struggle. Brutally Fabian hauled her body up until her head was hanging over the edge of the table. He unclipped the cuffs and spread her arms out. She screamed in terror, but her wrists were lashed to the bindings on the edges of the table before she knew what was happening.

Kurt flipped a thick leather strap over her waist as Margo struggled and screamed, her voice echoing off the stone walls. Then Rolf and Arnold pulled Margo's legs up, spreading them wide, pushing her ankles down to meet her wrists where they struggled in the bonds.

Margo was being bent in two, her body straining painfully. Kurt kept the leather strap loose until her body was bent completely double, her ankles being lashed to bonds close to the ones that held her wrists. Then he tightened it, pulling Margo's waist down as far as it would go, increasing her agony, holding her body spread eagled and helpless. She gasped and wept as she lay there, her legs spread wide over her head, her ass hauled up and held tight, her pussy open to them all.

But there was a final terror. Fabian stood over her with the thing that Margo had seen in Rolf's hands. It was made of leather, but had a steel ring in it.

"You know what this is?" ht asked.

"No!" Margo gasped, staring up at him from her upside-down position.

"It's a mouth clamp. It keeps your mouth open while we fuck it. You're gonna gave blow jobs, baby, lots of them. If you wise up, we'll take this out after a bit. If not…"

"Ohhh, God no!" Margo screeched, struggling against the bonds.

Fabian shoved the thing at her mouth and she understood at once how it worked. She screamed and struggled, but he rammed it in, the steel ring forcing her jaws open. He pushed until she was screaming in helpless agony, her mouth stretched wide, her teeth biting down on the leather that surrounded the steel ring. It didn't give an inch.

Casually Fabian pulled the straps around her neck and tightened them, until the thing was forced hard into her mouth, holding her jaws open, a wide opening in the steel ring large enough for Arnold to slide his cock in.

Fabian unclipped the chain to her collar and slid a pillow under the back of her neck.

"Don't want to hurt your pretty little neck," he grinned. "You deserve this for biting, and it stays in until you beg to suck cock. Oh, and yes, you will get whipped as you suck, but you love that, don't you?"

Margo gurgled and struggled in pain and horror. Her mouth was wide open. She bit down on the leather-covered steel, but couldn't close the clamp. Above her stood Arnold, his cock throbbing at the ring in her mouth, his hand stroking a leather cat tail. The tails were tightly knotted and shiny with use. He dropped them over Margo's tits as he slid his cock into her mouth. Slowly he dragged the leather tails down her body and between her widespread thighs.

Margo shuddered as Arnold's cock slid into her mouth. She moved her head to try and push it out. But she could hardly move and his cock was pushing deeper.

"Stay still, whore!" he snapped and lashed the leather cat tail into Margo's pussy.

Margo jerked and screamed, struggling on the hard table top. Her pussy burned with the blow, but the heat of passion came back with it. She felt the thick round ball of Arnold's cockhead pushing at the back of her mouth, and she realized that he was going to ram it into her throat.

Panic overwhelmed her. She gagged as he pushed. With one hand, he gripped her hair and pulled her head even farther down, making her neck pull into a straight line for his cock.

"Hold it there, whore," he gasped, pushing his cockhead to her open throat again.

Margo's throat spasmed and she almost threw up. She heaved in helpless horror, gasping and gagging. The leather cat tail lashed her pussy, driving a scream from her, and Arnold pushed again, forcing his cock deeper into her throat. Her body jerked on the table top, her arms pulling frantically at the bonds as her throat struggled with the invading cock. The leather cat tail cunt her pussy hard, beating drops of juice away from her cunt-lips as it landed. Her muffled scream beat at the walls, and her ass jerked up. Her throat opened and Arnold's cock pushed even farther into her mouth.

"Yeah," he chuckled, stroking his cock in and out of Margo's throat. "That's a nice mouth you got there, lady. Mind if I fuck it?"

He roared with laughter, lashing the bound blonde hard with the leather cat tail, beating another red stain across her cunt. Pain lurched out of her beaten pussy. Suddenly she didn't worry about the pain, or even the cock invading her throat. The horrible lust was seething in her cunt with each blow of the whip. If it went on, she was going to come. She spasmed at the thought of coming with a cock in her mouth.

She sobbed as the leather cat tail landed again, beating fresh lust out of her pussy. She screamed, and her throat opened even more as Arnold's cock slid deeper, ramming almost to the hilt. Her neck ached, but her throat had stopped spasming. Now her muscles stroked Arnold's cock to the pulses of the horrible lust throbbing out of her cunt.

"Oohhh, fuck!" He grinned, stroking his cock in and out of her throat, sliding the leather cat tail tails over her pussy. He lashed Margo's cunt, beating the leather cat tail hard into her open pussy. "Ooohhh, yeahhhh! This whore can't get enough! Look at her!"

He whipped Margo again, lashing the tightly knotted tails into her pussy flesh, fucking his cock into her mouth as she lurched and screamed.

Margo sobbed, almost wishing that the cock in her throat would make her vomit. If she threw up, even if it choked her, it would be better than the shame she felt.

Arnold stroked the leather cat tail tails over her spasming pussy flesh, making her groan and lurch with expectation, then lashed her, driving his cock into her throat as he did so. And her throat sucked at his cock, throbbing around it, caressing the thick fucker to the beat of her rising passion.

"Oooohhh, fuuuuck!" Arnold moaned. "This is the best, boys! This is great!"

He lashed Margo's pussy, driving his cock into her mouth to the hilt. His cockhair rubbed against the outer leather of the ring in Margo's mouth.

"The bitch is gonna come!" he gasped. "I bet she comes!"

"Just keep whipping the whore," Fabian said, sliding his hand over his wife's body as she snuggled up to him.

"I want some of that from her," Nikki remarked, holding Fabian's cock, "You know I put my pussy wherever your cock's been."

"Sue, honey," Fabian grinned. "She'll love it."

But Margo was far too far gone to hear them. Her throat throbbed and sucked at Arnold's cock as it rammed in and out, slamming to the top as he lashed the leather cat tail down on her thrust-up pussy, driving the most horrible rising lust out of the blonde.

With each blow, the passion intensified and opened her throat. There was no resistance to Arnold's fuck rod any more; just a warm, sucking big hole that he could fuck as easily as the most welcoming cunt.

Margo's tears ran down her face and into her hair as she realized how helpless she was. Her pussy ran juices, gushing out, as the leather cat tail lashed her cunt-lips and beat at the insides of her thighs.

Arnold lashed her hot cunt again and drove his cock back into her mouth. She felt his massive fuck-rod growing, throbbing and realized that it was going to shoot its load of cum very soon. The leather cat tail whipped her cunt harder and she rushed up a terrible, wonderful slope and crashed over into a screaming orgasm.

"Yaaahhhh!" Arnold yelled, beating her pussy faster and harder. "The bitch is coming! She's coming! Ooohh yeahhhh! Ohhh fuck, she's sucking me off – oohhh yeah! Right in your mouth, baby, right in your mouth!"

His hand flashed up and lashed Margo's cunt, driving the tight knots of the leather cat tail into her flesh harder and faster as the pulse of his rising come surged. His balls churned and released his jism, spurting it out of his cockshaft.

"Here I cooomme!" he bellowed.

Margo's screams rang out from around the stiff, throbbing fuck-rod as it fucked in her throat and grew, suddenly releasing a thick stream of fuck juice. She swallowed it as her raging cum surged, over her to the beat of the leather cat tail as it lashed her pussy. The pain surged on, throbbing through her body, sending the passion of her climax higher too. She raged on the table top, her throat sucking the cum out of Arnold's cock as he whipped her, his cock-slit pouring hot jism into her throat. The sticky goo slid down into her stomach.

"Aaahhh, yeah!" he bellowed, lashing Margo, his arm flashing up and down as the cum pulsed out of his cock. "How about a mouthful, eh, whore! Taste it!"

He pulled his cock back out of her throat and let the hot streams gush into her mouth, filling it with white salty spunk.

Margo's mouth bubbled with gushing cum. The leather cat tail kept her orgasm raging, beating the horrible passion into her clit as the tight knots whipped her puffy flesh. She jerked, another climax tearing through her as Arnold gave her a final series of hard blows with the leather cat tail. The last of his hot cum gushed into her mouth. She swallowed, only dimly aware of what she was doing, her orgasms sending her body rocking with a passion she couldn't disguise.

Her mouth was trying to close on his cock now; not to bite it, but to suck it, take the last of the cum out as she crested and came down, cum dribbling from her mouth. She ran her tongue over his cock-tip licking the last of the juice away.

Arnold lowered the leather cat tail. "Fuuuuck! I don't believe it!" He slid his cock out of Margo's mouth and looked down at the sobbing blonde.

"Want more?"

Margo burst into hot tears of shame. She tried to speak, but her mouth was jammed open and all she could do was gurgle.

Fabian leaned forward and took hold of Margo's tits, stroking them, caressing her sore, red flesh. He grinned and twisted her nipples a little, rubbing the hard buds between his thumbs and forefingers.

Margo shivered, painful lust shooting from her pinched nipples.

"Are you ready to suck cock without that thing?" Fabian twisted Margo's nipples slowly, tightening his grip.

Margo gasped. Lust soared out of her nipples as Fabian tightened his fingers, twisting her hard buds, pulling them out from her tit flesh. She stared at her nipples. They were stretched painfully, throbbing in his expert hands.

"Just nod your head if you're ready," Fabian said gently, his cock hard and thrusting at the opening of the clamp in Margo's mouth. His prick was so massive that it would hardly clit through the large hole in the leather.

Margo wept. She knew she had to gave in, take his horrible cock deep in her mouth and swallow all the cum that came out of it, but she still fought.

"Just nod your head," Fabian said, pulling on her nipples, stretching them painfully from the whipped mass of Margo's lovely tits.

Margo gave a scream as the pain rushed out of her nipples and a spasm of passion soared over her. Frantically she nodded her head. Fabian's cock slid into her mouth.

"Good," Fabian said. He slid his cock into her mouth once and then pulled back. He was as good as his word and unclipped the clamp, taking the horrible thing out of Margo's mouth.

She moaned as someone took the bonds off her legs. She screamed with relief, squeezing her thighs together as her pussy throbbed and ached. Then her hands were free, and she rolled on her side on the table top, sobbing, rubbing her face until the pain of the jaw-clamp started to go away, then she rubbed her nipples and pussy.

Fabian let her roll to the side of the table, and she stood up, trembling from head to foot.

"Show me your hands," he said and Margo extended them instantly, her face down. "Mmmnn, nice nails. And they survived all that, good."

He caressed Margo's long fingernails, the bright red of her polish still clinging to them.

"I'm going to teach you how to use them. And then we have a special treat for you." He smiled, waiting until she looked at him. "You hate me, don't you?"

"No, no, I…"

"You can tell the truth."

It was a trap, Margo was sure to it.

"Yes!" she hissed.

He smiled. "Good, and I bet you'd like to rake those nails down our backs as we fuck you, huh?"

The idea made Margo gasp and her pussy ran juices so hard it made her tremble. "Yessss!"

"And I bet you'd love to dig these into my balls as I shoot in your mouth. Dig them deep, scratch my balls as they shoot."

Margo's head swam and she gasped. The collar around her throat was tighter than ever.

"Yes, yes!" she moaned. "I want to hurt you, really hurt you, you bastard!"

Fabian grinned, took her hands and led them to her tits. "Play your cards right and you will. Stop fighting it and learn, bitch!"

As he rasped her fingernails over her nipples, Margo gave a scream and burst into horrible sobs of horror and shame.