Two mothers to torment

CHAPTER SEVEN

"What do you want, bitch!" Clark yelled as his swollen, cock pushed in and out of Lana's hot wet mouth.

Imogene struggled against the bonds, her body tossing with such violence that the whale apparatus shook.

"Yaaahhhh!" she screamed, her head spinning as she gasped and screamed.

"What do you want, bitch!" Clark yelled, his cock thrusting into Lana's throat while her skillful fingers stroked his balls.

Imogene's shrieks echoed in the room. Her legs trembled and her pussy ran more juices.

"Tell me, bitch!" Clark shouted, his hands in Lana's blonde hair, his ass heaving his cock into her welcoming throat.

"You bastaaarrrrds!" Imogene screamed, her lovely tits thrusting out as she went berserk.

Adam strolled over, ignoring Donna and Scarlette, who were still sucking each other on the table while their asses were fucked by the two men.

Adam picked up one of the canes and went over to Imogene, holding it over her tits.

"What do you want, bitch?"

"Bastard, bastard!" Imogene shrieked, staring at him, at the cane, her eyes glassy with lust.

Adam lashed the cane across her tits, bouncing the glorious orbs.

"Uuurghhh!" Imogene's body thrashed, the agony bursting over her, sending her passion surging higher.

"Tell me how much you love that," Adam said, whipping her tits again, the thin line of pain so close to the other one that it looked like a single stroke.

"Urrrrghhh!" Imogene roared as the terrible lust burst like star shells from her whipped tits. Her body spasmed, and she thrust her tits out for the cane, screaming as it came down, beating more delicious agony into her flesh. "Bastard, bastard!"

Adam played with her. He stroked the cane over her tits, drawing the wood across her skin until she was gasping and moaning, sweat running off her face. Suddenly he raised it and lashed her tits hard, shaking her whole body.

"Aaagghhh!" she screamed, jerking, her lust surging higher.

The cane came back, stroking her tits, the thin wood drawing the most depraved and delicious sensations out of her body.

"Tell me how much you love it," he said softly, "and then you can have as much as you want. Won't that be wonderful?"

"You bastard," Imogene hissed, "you won't break me, you won't! I hate you, you bastard! I'm going to see you all in jail, bastard!"

She moaned, thrusting her tits out, but he held the cane softly on them, didn't whip her at all.

Adam laughed gently. "I'm not even sure I'll be able to control you when you know who you are. But we have to try, don't we?"

He lashed her tits with a couple of short, hard strokes and Imogene screamed to the roof, her body gyrating on the ropes.

"Now watch your daughter suck Clark off. Watch real good. You can have as many cocks like that as you want, lady, just beg for it."

"You shit, shit!" Imogene wept. The cane lay on her tits and, only a few feet away, her depraved daughter sucked Clark's cock into her throat as he rammed at her, rising to his point of no return.

"Fuuuuck!" he gasped. "She's got the best mouth I ever met, I swear it! Ooohhh fuck! Here it comes, baby! Give us a good show!"

Clark moaned and thrust harder into Lana's throat.

Lana gurgled with delight, her fingers tightening on his balls as she sucked the cum out of his cockshaft. Her blonde hair fell over her face as she buried the cock into her throat, working her muscles over it, driving him to the peak of orgasm. "I'm commmmming!" His hips jerked and his cock began spurting thick gobs of creamy cum.

"Ooohh, fuck, fuck!" he gasped. "It's coming, baby! Coming – Aaahhhh! Ooohh, fuck, that's wonderful!"

Lana took the first jet of his cum in her throat and then moved her mouth back, holding his shaft, her fingers stroking the cum out in great thick streams. Some of the men gasped at her ability as she leaned back, holding his cock, jerking another thick jet of cum into her wide open mouth. Streaks of it ran over her cheeks and lips as she moaned with pleasure, sucking some of it down.

As the first jet hit Lana's mouth, Adam whipped Imogene, lashing the cane across her tits with a short hard blow. Imogene screamed, her tits erupting with hot hard passion. She saw the next stream of Clark's cum, and her body jerked as the cane whipped her tits. She screamed, her mouth watering, her pussy flowing hot juices.

She wanted the cum. Wanted it all over her mouth and up her cunt. She wanted to whip those men who just watched. And, most of all she wanted to beat her disgusting daughter, and Donna and Scarlette, all of them for submitting so easily, just objects for the men to fuck and whip.

Clark yelled with release as his cock streamed another wad of jism into Lana's welcoming mouth. Her wicked little tongue flicked out and took gobs of it in, licking it while her expert fingers worked his cockshaft and balls, easing the last of his load out.

Adam whipped Imogene each time the stream of cum jerked into Lana's mouth, timing the stroke with absolute precision, the cane lashing Imogene's nipples and tit-flesh at exactly the same moment the stream shot out of his cock. As Imogene screamed, she could see the cum pouring into her daughter's mouth and Lana's smug-looking face as she swallowed it all.

Imogene gave another scream of hopeless passion as her tits exploded with lust. She surged to the peak of a climax, and got left there. She shrieked in pain, twisting on the ropes, as Adam stood grinning at her.

"What do you want, bitch?" he asked. His cock was out and hard, that enormous ten inches of packed lust. Imogene stared at it, her body aching to have it buried in her cunt. Or her mouth, or ass, it didn't matter. In front of her, in a final display of depravity, Lana sank her mouth back over Clark's cock as it gave out the last of its cum. She moaned and sucked at it, caressing it to total satisfaction.

"Ooohh, baby!" Clark moaned. "That's wonderful, wonderful!"

"What do you want, bitch?" Adam asked.

"I'll beat the shit out of any one of those jerks back there!" Imogene yelled, her blood boiling. "But you won't let me free – coward, coward!"

She writhed on the ropes as the men jeered and laughed.

Adam gave a slow smile. He turned to the men. "Anybody want to take up the challenge? You're on your own, you against her."

Bill stepped forward. He was young and confident, stroking his cock, getting it ready for Imogene.

"Give me the bitch," he said, his grin from ear to ear.

"Okay, Bill," Adam said. He went to Imogene and started untying the ropes. "If he wins, he can do what he likes to you."

Imogene panted, her eyes red with fury. She rubbed her wrists when she was down, then worked her ankles to get the circulation going again. Bill stood ten feet away, grinning nastily.

Imogene stood up straight and picked up a whip, a long-tailed one, with a short leather handle.

"What do you want?" she snarled at Bill.

"Oh, I don't need one."

"Get one!" Imogene hissed. "I don't want to be accused of cheating."

She was panting wildly, her whipped tits heaving on her chest.

"Okay," he said, "have it your way." He picked up one of the canes and flipped it in his hand. "Your ass is going to get this."

"It'll take a better man than you!" Imogene snarled and walked closer, flicking the whip. It moved perfectly, tossing out and cracking just as she wanted it to. The leather tail came back into her hand cleanly and she almost passed out at the rush of lust that it gave her. She moved closer to the man and he actually backed up a bit, a sudden look of nervousness on his face.

He rushed her. Quickly Imogene side-stepped him and lashed the whip around his legs.

"You bitch!" Bill roared as he sprawled on the carpet. "I'll whip your ass to shreds for that!"

He struggled up, but Imogene caught him again across the ass with the thin tail of the whip.

"Bitch!" he roared, and railed, but the whip followed him, lashing across his chest. "You whore!"

Imogene let him get to his feet, the red lines of the whip across his body. He held the cane out as if to protect himself as he circled her. Almost casually she flung the whip, and the tail flicked the cane out of his hand.

"You stinking cunt!" he roared, then rushed her again.

Imogene sidestepped and whipped him, lashing him to the floor, snapping the whip at his body as she shrieked and yelled. On his knees Bill tried to protect himself. As he gave a terrified shriek of pain, Imogene lashed him hard, beating him face-down on the carpet.

Slowly she walked over to him, very calm, smiling with delight. He lay there, whimpering, red whipmarks all over his body.

"Now," Imogene said, "you're going to be a good little boy and suck mommie's pussy."

"No, no!" he yelled. "Come on, you fuckers! Help me!"

"I told you before you started," Adam said, with a massive grin, "it's you against her."

Bill made one more attempt, rolling and grabbing for Imogene's legs. But the whip cut his chest and suddenly it was around his neck, drawing tighter as Imogene hauled him to his knees.

"Suck pussy, suck mommie's pussy," Imogene mumbled, her legs spread wide around his face.

"Fuck off!" he wailed, his face becoming red with the constriction of the whip.

Imogene unraveled the whip and stepped back, lashing him until he was rolling on the floor, trying to get at her, but failing, collecting only the leather tail across his flesh. He collapsed, wailing like a baby on the carpet.

Imogene knew she had him. Her pussy flooded with juices as she stepped up to the little wimp and ran her foot over his back.

"Ready to suck pussy?" she said sweetly.

He sobbed louder.

"Ready to suck mommie's pussy? I won't ask again."

"Yes," he mumbled.

"Say it again," Imogene said softly.

"Yes!"

She let him turn over and get to his knees, his face, close to her wide-open cunt.

Imogene wound the whip around his neck. "Then suck mommie's pussy."

He was pulled in and began sucking Imogene's red-hot cunt. She gasped and came, her orgasms rolling over her with each run of his tongue up her cuntslit. She tightened her grip, the whip hauling him in.

"That's good," she purred, "keep it up. And get your cock up, baby, get it hard. I might want to use it."

Adam turned and grinned at Clark. "Fuck, that's incredible."

Clark grinned back. "Yup, but she's got to be controlled."

"That's up to you and me."

Clark nodded.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" said the man fucking Scarlette's mouth as he rammed it hard into her throat. "I never seen anything like that."

"Yeah," said his friend, "I wish this whore had something to offer like that, might get some action around here." He rammed his cock into Donna's shitter, his thick prick working over her walls like a piston. He slapped Donna's ass, but she just moaned, her mouth still working away on her daughter's cunt. "Shit, nothin' moves her!"

"Just fuck the shit out of her and be done with it," said the other man as he rammed his cock into Scarlette's hot ass. "I'm gonna shoot soon, then you can do what you want with her. Fuck, at least her daughter's got a real set of holes to fuck."

He increased his ass-fucking, ramming harder into Scarlette's hot shitter, his cock swelling as he got ready to shoot.

"Jeeeeezzz, that's nice!" he moaned. He pulled Donna's head away from Scarlette's cunt. "Suck your daughter better, whore! We're all getting tired of you, bitch!"

Donna moaned as her mouth was forced back onto the hard red bud of Scarlette's clit. She did her best, her mouth sucking as the huge cock slammed in and out an inch from her nose. The tingles of lust were still slowly pulsing through her. She moaned as her ass was reamed out by the cock thrusting high into her guts, in and out, the thick prick rubbing her anal walls.

"Ooohhh, yessss!" Imogene purred as she came on Bill's face, her pussy rubbing over his mouth, his face smeared with her pussy juices. "You might get good at this with some practice. Is your cock hard?"

"Mmmmmm!" He nodded frantically, his hand working up and down his cockshaft.

Imogene unwound the whip and stepped back. The men surrounded her and watched, their eyes bulging, watching the show compulsively.

"Oh, not bad," she said. "Stand up."

Bill struggled to his feet, his eyes cast down in shame. But his cock was throbbing and hard, and a drop of pre-cum juice bobbled on the end of it. Imogene slid her hand over his cockshaft.

"Hands off," she said, and Bill dropped his hand. Imogene stroked his cock, pulling the hard flesh, squeezing hard. "Not bad, now on the table."

She led Bill to the table by his cock, then pushed him onto his back. Smiling sweetly and keeping a firm hold on the whip, she slid her hot little cunt over his cockhead and sank down over the shaft. It wasn't the size of Clark's or Adam's cock, but it was a thick prick and her pussy needed one.

"Tell me when you're coming," Imogene said, wrapping the whip back round his neck. "I don't want a wimp's cum up my pussy. If you shoot in my cunt, I'll make you lick it all out. Got that?"

He groaned.

Imogene tightened the whip, cutting off his air. "Got that!"

"Yes!" he gasped as Imogene loosened the leather.

"Good," Imogene said and slowly worked her hot pussy over his cock, sliding up and down feeling the delicious sensations throbbing out of her cunt. She was going to ride him really hard.

"Ooohh yeahhhh!" the man ramming his cock Scarlette's tight little ass yelled. "Here it comes! Oooohh, fuck! Here it comes!"

He thrust harder, deeper, his balls slapping into Scarlette's ass with each great lunge of his cock.

"I'm gonna shoot up your ass, baby, won't you love that?"

Scarlette gave a shriek of pleasure, the cock reamed her out, surging and rasping over her shitter walls.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she screamed as she climaxed to the first hot jet of cum that splashed into her shiner walls. Her ass filled with cum as the man bellowed, his cock pouring white goo at the peak of each ramming fuck. She sucked her mother's clit into her mouth and bit down, her teeth chewing at the hard flesh.

Donna gave a low scream as her clit burned with the pain. Her ass jerked while the dim flame of lust burned brighter, her ass walls sucking at the cock heaving in and out. She fell away from Scarlette's clit, but the men were too far gone to notice.

Scarlette gasped as her ass erupted with more passion to the final beats of the shooting cock. She bit and chewed her mother's pussy, sucking the flesh in, her teeth rasping back and forth until Donna was screaming in pain, her ass tossing wildly, sucking in the ass-reaming cock harder and deeper.

"Ohhh fuck, yeah!" the man yelled. "I'm gonna come, you did it, babe!" He gave a low rumble of excitement and spanked Donna's ass, his hand beating down as his cock thrust in. "Uuuurrgggg!"

The first man eased his softening cock out of Scarlette's ass and leaned down, panting, his hands on the table top. "Keep her going until we're finished."

Scarlette did as she was told, sucking and biting at Donna's clit. The cock close to her nose throbbed and heaved with the cum bursting into Donna's ass.

Donna screamed as cum burst into her guts. Her clit erupted with more pain as Scarlette chewed at her pussy. She fell on her back as the cock in her ass shot thick creamy wads of cum, covering her walls as they trembled and shook.

But she didn't come, or get anywhere near a climax.

"Sheeeeit!" the man yelled as his cock poured out his cum into Donna's ass.

He leaned forward, gripped her tits and worked them, twisting her flesh while Donna lay on the table top, moaning and tossing to the stroke of his cock.

"You bitch!" he yelled as his cock gave out and just dribbled cum into Donna's tight ass. "Fuck, she still needs waking up!"

He pulled his cock out and slapped Donna's tits around before losing interest and walking off to get a drink.

Donna lay there and broke into sobs, her huge tits heaving against the hard wood of the table. Then, for the first time, she saw what had happened to Imogene, and she stopped weeping to stare.

Imogene rode Bill's cock, working it around in her hot pussy, her thighs gripping him hard, her hands keeping the whip coiled around his neck, just tight enough to keep him honest. He gasped and rolled, his whipped flesh sweating with the effort of satisfying the demanding woman above him.

"Ooohh, please, I'm going to come!" he moaned. "You told me to tell you."

"Fuck!" Imogene yelled and tightened the whip around his neck. "You fucking wimp! I haven't finished with your cock yet, wimp!" She twisted the whip and he gagged, struggling for air. "I'll make you lick it up, you fucking jerkoff wimp!"

"No, please, I'll get it hard again, you can use me, but not that!" he begged. "I'll suck your pussy as long as you like."

Imogene gave a scream of delight and pulled her cunt off his throbbing, heaving cock. She spun around and slammed her cunt over his face, mashing her pussy-flesh into his mouth.

"Suck me and beat off, jerk!" she yelled. "Come on, jerk off!"

Bill groaned, but his hand went down to his cock and worked it, jerking the hard flesh, while he sucked at Imogene's pussy as if his life depended on it.

"Beat off, wimp!" Imogene yelled as she came, her pussy pouring juices into his mouth. She held the whip tight, pulling his mouth hard onto her spasming cunt as she came, her body heaving in delight. "Yaahhh, that's it, shithead!"

Cum spurted out of Bill's cock, leaping through the air and splashing over his stomach. He groaned, his hand rubbing like fury, jerking all the goo out while his mouth sucked Imogene's pussy hard, his tongue swirling over her flesh. Another thick gob of cum splashed over his stomach and his cock gave out. Cum oozed from his piss-silt and over his hand as he moaned and collapsed on the table.

Imogene unwound the whip. "Not bad. I might even use you again."

He stared up at her with misty eyes.

"I never came that good," he whispered. "Please, use me again, I'll be a good servant, I really will!"

"Slave," Imogene corrected him shortly. She tapped the whip handle on his chest. "Maybe."

She ran the whip tail over his cum-smeared cock and belly. He groaned. His hand worked his prick and the first sign of new stiffness eased back into it.

"Maybe." Imogene smiled. She left him and walked over to Adam and Clark. The men parted in front of her. "I bet you didn't expect that."

"No," Adam confessed with an easy grin, "but not the way you think. Now we're going to go into a private room and discuss it. The rest of you have enough to keep you going."

He waved Imogene through and she followed Clark as if in a daze.

He opened a door and she passed into a smaller, but equally equipped room. Clark came in, then Adam. They stood watching her.

Imogene felt her breath getting short. She caressed the whip, eyeing them with a lust that was driving her out of her mind. She stared at their cocks, those massive thick rods that could fill her up. She wasn't frightened any more, just crazy with a passion that was peaking into a frenzy.

"Well?" Adam asked. "What's it going to be, bitch?"