Beaten prisoner wife

CHAPTER FIVE

They brought Lena some food and let her eat it in the hot tub. That was quite luxurious and Lena was almost ready to think things wouldn't be so bad here when she got used to them. Then they made her get out and dry herself, watching as she did it. They sat her down in front of the mirror and made her up, skillfully bringing out the natural beauty in her high cheekbones and soft red lips.

Lena couldn't help getting nervous again as they did that. It was almost as if she were being prepared for some kind of ritual. Her fear grew even more as they made her put some perfume on, rubbing it into her wrists and ankles and then spraying the whole of her body with a fine mist that sent her head reeling again.

They stood her up and made her parade for them, trying to decide on what she would wear. Lena cringed at the impersonal way they discussed her strong and weak points. Her legs were real good, they said, but her tits needed pushing up. She looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed at the way the red marks of her beating had been taken out by the swirling water of the tub. Her flesh looked flushed rather than whipped.

"Okay," said Fiona, "we'll go with that. Come on, bitch!"

To Lena's renewed horror they dragged her out stark naked and made her walk along the endless corridor and up another flight of stairs. Several people passed. A girl in a white uniform, cut as high and tight as the ones Fiona and Nancy were wearing, carried a tray into a room and closed the door without looking at Lena. But she was not so lucky with the next people. Two men, escorting five women prisoners, came on them as they walked round a corner.

The women hooted at Lena, cat-calling, telling her it only got worse. The guards snarled and slapped several of the girls with their whips to shut them up. But the women went on and Lena flushed with embarrassment.

Nancy and Fiona took her into a dressing room. There they made her put on a pair of black, fishnet stockings held up by frilly suspenders. A silky G-string panty went on over that. Then Fiona handed Lena a black leather dress. Lena struggled into the tight garment that stretched around her soft body. It pushed her tits up and left the top half of them exposed, while the hem of the dress came to the tops of her stockings. Finally they made her step into a pair of high, sling black shoes and pulled the zip on the front of the dress up until it pushed her tits together tightly and created a deep line of cleavage.

"Yeah!" said Nancy. "I reckon he'll like that."

Lena felt tears welling in her eyes again but she fought them back.

They led her out of the dressing room, her fear rolling through her as she followed them, unresisting, along another corridor. They went down some wide steps and through another pair of doors and Lena gasped at the terrible sight.

It was a massive room, laid out with tables and benches and instruments that Lena could now guess the use of. She was pushed forward and came face to face with Rod as he lounged in a chair, watching as another girl was led toward him.

"Not bad," he said casually as he looked Lena up and down. "Put her in a chair where she can see everything and I'll get to her later. And get a chain round her neck."

"Oh yes, Sir, yes, sorry," said Nancy. "We forgot."

"Too busy having a good time," said Rod curtly. "But we can deal with that later."

"Yes, Sir, yes," said the girls and pulled Lena back.

Lena then found herself strapped down in a leather chair, her arms lashed to the arms, her ankles and knees strapped to the legs, and her body lashed to the back. Then Nancy put a studded collar round her neck and attached a long chain to it, letting it fall between her open legs. Finally, as Lena vainly struggled, Fiona stuffed a gag in her mouth and tied it with a long strip of cloth.

They hooked at the bound girl and she stared at them as they went back to Rod. He nodded at Lena, then sent the two girls off. They scuttled through the doors quickly and after that Rod ignored Lena completely.

Instead, all the attention in the room was focused on the girl who now stood in front of Rod. He ran his hand slowly up her thighs, lifting the short white skirt as he did so. The girl trembled and stared above his head, her heaving tits a sign of her fear.

Behind her were two more girls, dressed in the blue of grade four, and with them three male guards. The men were dressed in white shirts and tight black pants and all of them had bulges in their pants. They watched as Rod ran his hand inside the girl's panties and fondled her pussy.

"Now you were a very bad girl, weren't you, Debby?" he asked, softly.

"Y-yes, Sir," Debby gasped, opening her legs further as Rod pushed her thighs. Her luscious black hair rolled over his shoulders as her whole body trembled.

"I've spoken to you about that before," said Rod, his fingers rolling her clit between them. "And you never listen, you never learn that orders are to be obeyed. Do you?"

"N-no, Sir," Debby gasped and her body rocked as Rod ran a finger up into her cunt.

"Well, tonight we shall have to impress that on you again, won't we?" Rod looked up at her and Debby shook and her mouth opened, the full lips revealing the white of her front teeth.

"Yes, Sir, yes," Debby gasped while her tits heaved.

"Take the dress off," said Rod and leaned back in his chair to watch.

Debby slowly walked to a small podium near the center of the room and stood up on it. Slowly she reached her hand up in its white, lacy glove, and undid the top button of her white dress. The men around her stared as she undid the next button, and the next, to reveal the top of a tiny slip, also white. Lena could see the heaving of the girl's chest as she reached for the next button and the next, until the dress was open to her waist, and she began to slip it off her shoulders. Slowly her luscious tits were revealed, only just concealed in the flimsy top of the slip.

The dress slid down her arms and inch, by inch, showing her slim waist and then the swelling ass cheeks, just covered still by the slip. The dress dropped farther until Debby's legs were visible in their white stockings and the whiteheeled shoes. She stepped out of the dress and left it on the podium.

"Now the slip," said Rod.

Debby gasped and raised her hands to the shoulder straps, sliding them off and letting the silky material fall to the floor. She was now almost fully exposed. Her dark hair fell around her face and her soft tits jutted out for all to feast their eyes on. All she had left to protect her were a tiny pair of white panties that showed the dark triangle of her pussyhair to perfection, and her stockings and shoes.

"What hole you want, Bill?" asked Rod.

"Shit, I want that mouth," said Bill as he stepped forward.

Bill was a massive man with dark, curly hair. He looked like a body-builder and the bulge in his pants was as big as the rest of him.

"Okay, put her over the bench," said Rod, getting lazily to his feet.

Debby didn't protest as the men picked her up and threw her across the waist-high bench. She sobbed a bit as they took her legs and bent them back over her head. The two girls in blue uniforms took them then and forced them down until Debby was bent in two, her ankles almost level with her face, her thighs spread wide and her ass, in the white panties, thrown high in the air.

Rod took a leather, nine-tailed whip from the wall and walked over to the trembling girl as she lay on her back, looking up at him. But she couldn't look for long. Bill stood at her head and unzipped his pants. Out sprang his massive cock and Lena trembled at the thought that one day she might be forced to suck such a monster. Jerry's and Sonny's cocks had been big but Bill's cock was a foot long if it was an inch, so thick Lena was sure she couldn't get her fingers round it. She shuddered and wriggled in the chair, trying to loosen some of the ropes.

Then, with the men standing round to watch and the girls holding Debby's ankles wide apart, Bill slid his cock between her soft, red lips. Debby moaned and her body heaved on the table as Bill rammed himself deep into her mouth.

Rod stepped behind the struggling girl, the whip swinging in his hand. Softly he caressed her ass with the knotted tails, running it between her legs so it slipped across the taut material of her panties.

"Oh, you bad little girl," he said, "you're all wet, and I haven't done a thing to you yet."

Through the fleshy pole in her mouth Debby moaned and struggled and the two girls forced her legs further down and wider apart. Rod stood back and raised the whip. Debby moaned and Bill rammed his cock deeper into her mouth. Rod slashed the whip into the stretched flesh of Debby's ass. She heaved on the bench and a moan of pain rose from her throat where Bill was forcing his cock deeper and deeper.

Rod whipped her again, laying the leather strips expertly into Debby's thrusting flesh as her muffled cries rang in the room. Bill leaned in and Lena saw the muscles of Debby's throat open to take the huge pole. Then Rod slammed the whip into Debby again and again until her ass was a mass of red welts and her hips rose in the air helplessly to meet each expected slap of the leather.

Bill leaned farther in and Lena gasped and wept as she saw that his cock was all the way into Debby's mouth. Her throat was distended around the gigantic chunk of cockmeat as it rammed in and then slowly retreated to slam in again at the next stroke of the whip.

Debby went berserk, her body heaving, her legs struggling and trembling against the hands that held her on the bench. The whip slashed across her ass again and her screams echoed, even around the cock as it forced its way farther and farther down her throat.

Lena watched in mounting horror, but also with a terrible excitement. She tried to ignore it, but her pussy itched as she watched. She tried to put her legs together to try and relieve some of the awful feelings she was getting. Nobody paid her any attention as she struggled in the chair, her legs held hoplessly apart, with no way of bringing any relief to her pussy.

On the bench Debby was twitching and rolling to every beat of the whip. Shamelessly her ass reached for it while her mouth sucked compulsively at the cock invading her. Bill yelled as he fucked her face, his cock ramming in and out, faster and faster as he lost control. Debby's dark hair bounced around on the table as her mouth sucked. Bill leaned closer to her, forcing his spasming cockrod into her throat until Debby reached up and took his balls, caressing and licking them.

"Okay, girls, give Bill her legs and come here," said Rod as he whipped Debby again, the rhythm of his strokes matching the desperate throbbing of Debby's ass.

Bill didn't argue. He leaned out and grabbed Debby's ankles, forcing her legs wider as he now brought all the power of his body to bear on her mouth. He rammed his cock in to the hilt at each fuck-stroke, hearing the beaten girl sob and moan as her ass got redder and redder with the whipping.

As Bill held Debby onto the bench, the two other girls came around and knelt at Rod's feet. They didn't need to be told what to do. Together they unzipped his pants and pulled his throbbing cock out. In their tight blue uniforms they leaned in and kissed his purplish cockhead, licking at it as Rod whipped Debby's ass and Bill fucked her face. Debby moaned and struggled to breathe through the mound of flesh in her throat.

As the two girls licked his cockhead, Rod shifted the attack of his whip and slammed it down into Debby's wide-spread pussy. Debby's screams could be heard all over the room. She bucked and struggled but there was no escape. Bill fucked her mouth harder and harder as his cock went out of control. Rod whipped her pussy while the girls at his feet licked and sucked their way along his cock.

By now the damp patch on Debby's panties could be seen by everyone in the room and they stared as it spread. The panties were whipped into Debby's cunt with each blow of the leather. Debby's screams and her frantic, sucking mouth fascinated Lena as she struggled in her chair.

Her bonds only increased the excitement in her pussy and Lena tried to bring herself some relief but there was nothing she could do to ease the terrible longing. She gasped into the gag in her mouth and was almost glad of it, otherwise her moans of lust would have been heard all over the room.

Rod whipped into Debby's clit and the girl gave an unearthly scream of lust and she started to come. Her body thrashed on the bench and her mouth opened even wider. Her gloved hands grasped at Bill's prickrod, forcing it in deeper, caressing his balls and giving him the extra stimulation he needed. He threw his head back and bellowed as his cock jumped and the cum boiled in his balls and began its journey down his cockshaft.

At the same time one of the girls sucking Rod's cock slid it into her mouth while the other struggled to get her share. Rod whipped Debby harder and faster, his hips thrusting out to each slash of the leather, his prickrod jumping as the two little slaves fought to claim his cum.

Bill's cum shot into Debby's hot little mouth and she screamed in lust as it poured over her tongue and filled her cheeks. Bill moaned and thrust, his spurting cock throwing him backwards and forwards as it unloaded. He roared with the release. Cum oozed from Debby's lips and she greedily sucked it back in as her ass reached up, begging for the whip, while her orgasm drove her body higher and higher. She couldn't get enough of the pain she wanted.

Then Rod's cock spurted the first of his load. One of the girls held his cockshaft while she leaned back and opened her mouth. Her hands rubbed at him as the white goo shot out, arching through the air and landing in her open, willing mouth. The other girl pushed her competitor aside and got her share of the treasure. She licked and sucked as Rod slammed the whip harder and faster into Debby's pussy and Debby sucked and licked up the last of Bill's cum.

For nearly a minute more Rod whipped Debby while she screamed and rolled, sucking at Bill's cock as it ran in and out of her mouth, already stiff enough to fuck again. Rod's cock didn't go down at all either, Lena noticed. It spurted more and more cum into the mouths of the two girls as they sucked and licked at it, but it stayed very hard while they swallowed and gasped at the seemingly endless stream of white fluid.

Finally the cum was all spent and even Debby was quiet on the bench, her hips barely moving as she moaned and settled down. Bill let go of her legs and they fell helplessly across the table and she rested there as her orgasm subsided.

"Well now," said Rod, "you have some other men to satisfy, Debby. You've been a very wicked little girl and you have a lot of work to do yet."

It didn't seem to be much of a threat to Debby. She moaned and her hands went down to her tortured pussy. They frantically rubbed the wet, beaten flesh through her white panties.

"Oh, yes, Sir, yes!" she gasped.