by Max Sharkey
The whip whistled through the air and snapped hard and cruelly across her tender tit-flesh, which quivered when struck by the black, knotted tip of the biting whip.
“Aaaaiiiiii!” she wailed as the whip cut into her tits. “You… you bastard! You can’t do this to me! Stop it at once! Stop it!”
Billy laughed and smirked at her. He wound up and let her have it again, slashing the whip down on her tits again, smiling lewdly as he watched her wince with pain.
She twitched and twisted about on the bed, moving awkwardly from side to side in a frantic effort to escape the slashing of the whip. It was impossible to evade the whip. She was helpless, bound hand and foot to the bedposts, unable to move more than a few inches. Her hips could move a bit farther, but not enough for her to be able to get out of the way of the whip as it descended on her ripe, young tits. She let out a chilling scream, but Billy paid her no mind. He thrashed her unmercifully. From the leering grin on his face, it seemed as though he was actually enjoying watching her suffer.
Snap-crack the whip sounded as it fell relentlessly down on her quivering tits. Her nipples puckered and pointed upward, her areolas dotted with goose-bumps.
Sally had never before experienced such dreadful pain. She shuddered, closed her eyes, clenched her teeth – attempting to endure the agony as best she could. But there was no way to shut out the horrid pain which coursed through her firm, quaking tits. She gasped for breath, her tortured tits heaving upward, providing a perfect target for Billy as he aimed the whip at her puckered nipples.
Snap-crack! He flogged her tits joyously, relishing the fact that the tormented young girl was shrieking in terror, her eyes showing her fear and horror.
“You fucking bitch! Whore! Beg to suck my cock, you cunt! Beg to suck my prick, or I’ll keep whipping you!” he shouted.
“Nooooooo!” she yelled, her shouts of torment and protest filling the small beach cottage. Sally was slipping into hysterical delirium, shocked and over come with grief, writhing about helplessly under the blows from the whip. Her tits were burning with pain, agonizing, gut-wrenching pain!
“Whip her harder!” Johnny shouted. “Give it to the bitch! She deserves a good belting, the cunt!” He stripped off his swim trunks and reached down, rubbing his bails with his cupped hand, hefting his constricted ball-sac as he watched his brother whip the writhing, bound young girl.
Johnny’s eyes glazed over with the unmistakable look of lust as he savored the vicious flogging that Billy was giving the girl’s quivering tits. “Whip her cunt, Billy! Get the bitch nice and hot! I wanna fuck her pussy!”
Sally couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She turned to look at Johnny and was stunned to see that he was busily stroking his prick to a mighty erection. The rope-like veins that ran the length of his cock-stalk were engorged with blood as he pumped his fist up and down, masturbating right in front of the tortured young girl, unashamed, unabashed by the fact that Sally was watching him stroke his prick. In fact, it seemed as though he was enjoying having her watch him rub his prick to erection. What kind of boys were these brothers? Sally wondered. She was totally confused, having never experienced such evil and debauched men before. She hadn’t even been fucked before she met Johnny and Billy. Billy had taken her cherry only two weeks before it had hurt like hell, she recalled, when the tip of the boy’s prick tore through her cherry, taking her virginity. She had fucked both Johnny and Billy since then, but she had failed to reach a climax – while both boys managed to come in her pussy. And now Billy was whipping her, while Johnny stood by stroking his cock lewdly as he watched his brother abuse her tits. Sally wished she had never even met the two nasty boys.
“Please! Don’t whip me any more!” she begged in a high-pitched voice that betrayed her horror and sense of degradation. “Please, I can’t stand it! You’re going to kill me with that whip!”
Billy’s lips curled in a cruel sneer as he looked at her red-thatched pussy which glimmered in the harsh light that came from a singular, overhead light bulb that hung from the ceiling. Sally didn’t know what to think. Billy had been rough with her when he had fucked her, but now he had the look of a deranged man. Would he go absolutely insane and damage her tender young body beyond repair? she wondered.
“Listen to me, bitch!” Billy snorted. “I want you to suck my cock, and I refuse to take no for an answer! You understand?” Before she had a chance to answer, he cocked the whip and sent it flying through the air, flailing at her pussy-mound. The whip landed on her cunt and she arched her hips in response as pain shot through her tortured pussy. The pain that welled up in her cunt was excruciating. “Aaaaaeeee!” she screeched, twitching convulsively on the bed, her wrists and ankles aching from the ropes which tore into her flesh every time that she moved. Cunt-juice leaked out of her pussy, and Sally didn’t understand this strange reaction to the whipping. How could she possibly get turned on by being cruelly whipped. She glanced down at her tits, which quivered uncontrollably. She looked down in strange fascination at her naked body. Fortunately, the vicious whipping had left no marks on her tanned skin. Then she glanced up at Billy who was tugging off his swim trunks as he leered at her, his face contorted with evil lust. He still held the whip in his fist and he raised it high over his head, bringing it down across her cunt again.
Snap-craaack! She flinched and tightened the muscles in her firm ass-cheeks, trying to draw away from the thrashing whip which slashed into her pussy. The knotted tip of the whip flicked across her cunt which stood up erect and stiff, protruding from her fleshy cunthole sheath. Her clit throbbed and spasmed and she shrieked in terror.
Billy thrust the whip aside and climbed onto the bed. He straddled her face, placing his knees on her upper arms, putting the entire weight of his body on her biceps. She struggled under his weight, but there was no way to relieve the pain that racked her body.
Billy gripped the base of his cock which was covered with thick blue veins. He guided his cock-knob toward her mouth. “Are you ready to suck my prick now, bitch?” he hissed wetly, little drops of spittle landing on her red, flushed cheeks. “I think you’re ready! Yeah, I think you’re gonna give me a great blowjob! Ain’t that right?”
She shook her head from side to side in refusal. “You nasty son of a bitch! You’ll be sorry! Damned sorry! This is rape! I’ll report you to the cops and they’ll throw your ass in jail, Billy!” she threatened.
His eyes glazed over and he raised his hand. He brought his open palm down across her mouth. It was a powerful slap which rattled her teeth. Slap! Slap! Slap! Three more times in quick succession he slapped the helpless young girl, who was bound spread-eagled on her bed.
“Owwwwwww!” she shrieked as he slapped her. She looked up at him, but she could discern no look of remorse or pity on his hardened features. Still, if she wanted to retain any sense of dignity, she would have to refuse to suck his prick.
He rubbed his cock-knob into her face, laughing heartily as the tip of his prick slid into her eye sockets and over her nose. “Open your mouth, bitch!” he commanded harshly. “Open your mouth. Spread your lips and take my cock into your mouth, you slut!”
Roughly, he spread her lips apart, prying her mouth open with his thumbs. Then he plunged his prick between her lips. His weighty balls slapped beneath her chin and he pressed his knees into her biceps.
She flinched and tried to scream out in agony, but her mouth was stuffed with his hard prick.
“Now suck my cock, you slut! Suck my prick until I shoot my load into your stomach! Give me a good blowjob or I’ll whip you some more!” he commanded threateningly. His voice was harsh and strained. Billy began to pump his cock into her mouth, moaning with pleasure as he face-fucked the bound and spread-eagled young girl.
“Ummmmppphhh! Yeah! Nice mouth! Fits just right around my big cock!” he muttered obscenely as he ground his hips, driving his prick deep into her mouth. “Suck, you whore! Suck my cock!”
Reluctantly
, Sally obeyed Billy’s lewd command. Her tongue swirled around his cock-knob and she pursed her lips, slurping his lengthy cock-shaft into her hot mouth. She was completely humiliated, but she didn’t think that it would be wise to disobey the brutal boy. He was determined to face-fuck her, and there was really no way that she could safely refuse to suck his prick.
She gurgled and made lewd, loud sucking noises as her tongue caressed his mighty cock-shaft with long, tantalizing licking and lapping motions that drove Billy wild with passion. His prick twitched and lurched deep into her mouth, his prick-tip banging roughly into the linings of her mouth, raking across her red tonsils which became raw and sore from the irritation.
“Unnnhhhh! Nnnhhhhh! Yeah! Suck my prick, cock-sucker! Cock-sucking slut, bitch, whore!” He panted obscenely and cursed at the poor, bound and helpless young girl as she sucked hard on his prick, giving him the blowjob of his life. Billy didn’t seem to be able to get enough of the wild and illicit sex. “Suck my prick harder, you fucking cunt!” he screamed as he wriggled, his hips and gyrated his lower torso, grinding his balls into her chin and neck, his cock-knob pounding ruthlessly into the back of her mouth, rubbing roughly across her tonsils. “Yeah, that’s better, cock-sucker! Suck! Suck! Suck my cock, you bitch!”
Sally was disgusted and repulsed at what was happening to her. Billy was raping her mouth, face-fucking her brutally as he shouted lewd obscenities at her, methodically degrading and defiling her. This crude, vile boy was purposely abusing her, raping her mouth for his own sadistic sexual pleasure. And, she couldn’t stomach the epithets that he was screaming at her, the crude names that he was intent on calling her. She was not a whore or a slut, and she wished that she could shout back at the obscene boy who straddled her face and fucked her mouth. But, that was out of the question. Her mouth was filled to overflowing with his rock-hard prick. Her jaws began to ache terribly, but she could do nothing to relieve the pain. His prick was buried balls-deep in her mouth, sluicing in and out, slicing crudely between her full, red lips, splitting her lips apart with every powerful cock-thrust.
“Unnghhhhh! Hot fucking mouth on this bitch!” Billy exclaimed, addressing his lewd remarks to his brother Johnny who stood beside the bed, jerking his cock between his fingers, breathing heavily.
Sally glanced in Johnny’s direction and was thunderstruck, astonished at what she saw. The purplish, bloated cock-knob that protruded from Johnny’s pumping fist looked menacing. She was shocked to see how large and hard his prick had grown as he jacked off before her eyes. Johnny was totally unashamed. In fact, he even seemed to get off on having her watch him as he jerked his prick. “Yeah, face-fuck the cunt! Give her pouty little mouth a good fucking workout!” Johnny exclaimed, goading his brother and to do his worst. “Get the bitch all warmed up for me so I can fuck her pussy! I want her twat nice and juicy and hot!”
Thoroughly debased, Sally kept sucking Billy’s prick, looking up into his sweating face, pleading silently with her eyes for him to cease behaving so brutally and wickedly. Billy paid her no mind. He groaned with ecstasy, his cock hot and throbbing with every plunging movement into her slurping mouth.
Billy’s cock had grown to enormous proportions in her sucking mouth. She felt as though she were about to gag, but she managed to hang on, sucking his cock-knob deep into her aching throat. Saliva drooled out of the corners of her mouth and leaked down her chin, dripping onto Billy’s tightly constricted ball-sac. His balls were damp with perspiration and Sally could smell the pungent aroma of his leathery nut-sac as she breathed in air to fill her lungs. Her tits heaved as she gasped for much-needed oxygen. The pain in her aching jaws was agonizing, and still his prick grew bigger and bigger as she, sucked his mighty, throbbing cock-shaft. Her stomach felt like it was turning over and she choked back the urge to vomit. She looked down as he plunged forward, his prick tearing through her lips and into her mouth. She could see the base of his hairy cock, several inches of which remained outside her lips even when his cock was deep in her slurping mouth. She was astounded that Billy’s thick prick could get so big and long.
“Keep on sucking my cock, you slut! I’m gonna come soon, and when I do I want to feel you sucking the cum out of my cock. I want you to milk my prick and drink all of my cum down your fucking throat!”
“Yeah!” Johnny chimed in, his voice coming from the edge of the bed. “Meanwhile, I’m gonna warm her little pussy up and get her nice and juicy! I want her pussy hot and slick when I ram my prick up her snatch!”
Sally wasn’t sure what Johnny was preparing to do down there, but she knew damned well that whatever it was she wouldn’t appreciate it.
“See how you like this, Sally,” Johnny said as he reached down and gripped her cunt-lips with his fingertips. He began to roughly massage her pink pussy-lips which trembled convulsively at his lewd touch. Without warning, Johnny rammed his middle finger up her cunt. Instinctively, her pussy muscles clenched around the boy’s intruding finger. He was rubbing his fingertip across her rippling cunt-walls, watching with fascination as his finger burrowed deep into her tight pussy.
Before Sally even had a chance to reflect on the unwanted finger-fucking, Billy’s body stiffened and he gasped loudly. “Unnnghhhhh! Aaahhh! Yeah! I’m… I’m coming! Suck my cum down, you whore! Drink it!”
A huge wad of jism spurted out of the boy’s cock-slit and rushed into her, washing across her throat and bathing the walls and linings of her aching mouth. Her mouth filled up with scalding jism and her checks puffed out as she tried to avoid swallowing his vile jism. But Billy wasn’t giving her a chance to spit his jism out. He refused to allow it.
“Drink it, bitch! Drink my cum! Gulp it down your throat!” he commanded harshly. “Drink it all down!” He hammered his prick faster and faster into her sucking mouth, his cock-silt shooting thick gobs of cum into her throat. Finally, it became impossible to hold his jism in her cheek pouches. She resigned herself to the ugly fact that she would simply have to obey the boy and swallow his cum.
The poor, piteous young girl shuddered as she opened her gullet and gulped down a load of his jism, the sticky fluid coating the walls of her throat as she obediently accomplished the degrading task. His cum was shooting out of his prick-tip and into her mouth in jet streams.
“Milk it! Milk my prick with your lips, you slut! Drink my cum, you bitch!” he bellowed crudely, gyrating his hips swiftly, his balls constricted, pumping more and more cum through his stiff and bloated prick-shaft. His cock-slit spewed forth with thick gobs of cum that shot down her throat.
She nursed his cock-knob, slurping out his jism. She despised Billy, hated him with a passion. She never would have believed that any man could treat a young, defenseless girl in such a crude and brutal manner. She was repulsed at being forced to suck the cum out of his piss-slit, but what else could she do? she thought. The obvious answer was nothing. She could feel his cock-shaft getting softer, shriveling between her lips and becoming small and flaccid as she sucked it dry. What troubled her now was what was happening to her pussy. Johnny was gripping her cunt between his fingers, pulling it out of its protective sheath. He would rake his fingernail across her stretched clit fiber, then allow her cut to snap back. It hurt to have the evil boy manipulating her so roughly.
“Unnhhh! Yeah, that was an excellent blowjob, Sally! Very well done! Shit, now I know just where to come whenever I want my cock sucked by an expert! Ha! Ha! Ha!” Billy sat back on his haunches and gripped his cock. He squeezed the base of his prick and a drop of cum oozed obscenely out of his cock-slit. “Hey, you forgot some,” he said, his eyes flashing animatedly as though he had just made some great, new discovery. “Lick my prick clean, cock-sucker!” he commanded, his jaw set with determination to degrade her even further. She could tell that Billy savored every debauched moment. He was a brutal young man who got kinky kicks out of humiliating her sexually, watching her writhe about in her bonds, tied up to the bedposts in her own apartment, forced to sub
mit to his decadent sexual depravities. He looked on with a cruel, sadistic sneer. “Come on, now finish the job. Lick my cock clean.”
Snaking her tongue out of her mouth, she licked the tip of Billy’s drooling cock, tasting his salty jism. She swirled her tongue back into her mouth and gulped the final drop of the boy’s jism down her throat, feeling disgusted.
She hoped that Billy would end this horrid scene of sexual depravity, but the boy slipped off the side of the bed and goaded his brother on. “Hey, ream out her pussy with this,” Billy said, flinging the whip at Johnny.
Johnny caught the whip in mid-air and looked at it carefully, trying to figure out how to use it on the girl’s cunt. He shrugged, and prepared to throw the whip on the floor, but Billy held out his hand, gesturing to Johnny. He had an idea. His eyes gleamed with joy. “Use the whip handle on her pussy. It’ll fit her cunt! I bet it will!”
“You think so?” Johnny replied with increased interest. “Her pussy is pretty tight, you know. This whip handle might be too big around for her. It might hurt her cunt.”
“So what,” Billy said, shrugging his shoulders. “It’ll teach the little cunt to mess around with us, and she’ll know better than to try and call the cops on us.”
Sally was stricken with horror. She opened her eyes wide and looked from one boy to the other, hoping to detect some sense of sympathy or compassion in their faces. She saw none. “You can’t do that to me! It will hurt my pussy! It’s too big for my pussy! You can’t put that thing inside of my…”
“Shut the fuck up!” Billy shouted as he moved forward and slapped her hard across the mouth.
“I don’t know,” Johnny said. “She might be right!”
“Fuck her! Fuck her with the whip handle. If you don’t do it, I will!” Billy was deadly serious.
“Okay, I’ll give it a try. Hold tight, Sally. See how this feels in your pussy.” Johnny began to rub the tip of the thick leather whip handle across her sensitive cunt. Her cunt became erect instantly and throbbed as it came into contact with the butt of the whip handle.