Neighborhood Sex and Torture Club 2
CHAPTER 11
Rosie laughed out loud at their discomfort. "Sounds fun to me" she said. Then,
looking at Jean she added, her eyes twinkling, "I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours."
Mike and Jean exchanged glances and looked to Bill and Connie for support.
Bill told them reassuringly, "Rosie has been playing with us for a long time. While we
haven't told her about you two, she knows what is on the tape because her tapes are
all of the same thing. If you don't mind sharing your tape with her, I can promise that
you will enjoy watching hers."
Once they understood that Rosie was also into the same type of sexual antics,
Mike and Jean visibly relaxed. After all, it was Bill's house and if he thought it was all
right then who were they to argue? Besides, they really wanted to see Rosie's tape.
Bill sat where he could see the people in the room while the tapes were
running. The clip he had chosen to show of Rosie had extensive tit bondage and
whipping, ending with her yelling for more, even as the whip was breaking the skin
and covering her breasts with blood.
Jean watched, fascinated, her hands stealing to her tits to rub them as if to
assure herself that they were unharmed. By the end of the tape Bill noticed her hands
twisting her own nipples and breathing heavily. Jean was turned on! Mike's hard-on
was obvious and he made no effort to hide it.
While the tape was rewinding Jean asked Rosie how she could stand that
much pain to her tits. Rosie answered, "Honey, once my boobs are tied up and the
nipples get stiff, there is no stopping me. I remember that session vividly. I came at
least ten times just from the whipping. When it cut into me and I felt the blood running
I went into an orgasm that seemed to last for hours. Later, when Bill was fucking my
ass, he reached around and grabbed those babies. When I felt his hands mauling my
tits and sliding around in that blood, he told me that I just about ripped his dick off
fucking him so hard. I came so hard I passed out and had to spend the night here."
While they were watching Mike and Jean's session Kim wandered into the
room. Glancing at the screen casually, she remarked, "Are you guys watching dirty
movies again?"
The couple was horrified at being caught until they noticed that Bill and Connie
seemed unconcerned and Kim's own mother just told her to sit and be quiet. Still,
Jean was embarrassed when the teenager sat down to watch. They were just getting
to the part that showed Jean being suspended for her cropping. Kim added to
Jean's embarrassment by keeping up a running commentary on the action.
"Ooooh, great tongue action Connie. You're really giving her ass a workout."
" Look at your nipples, Jean, they're so hard they look ready to explode."
" Good job Bill, you tagged her right on the asshole with that shot."
Finally, when the tape was almost done, she said, "Wow, Jean. That was really
hot. I just love seeing a woman tortured into cumming like that. You're really beautiful,
especially when you're all tied up and hanging."
Bill rewound the tape and called for Jimmy to come to the living room to join
them. When he came into the room Bill said. "Jimmy, I want you to take Kim
downstairs and get her ready for punishment."
Turning to Kim he said, "You forgot your place in this house. When you are
here, you are a slave. You spoke without permission, you offered opinions, and you
embarrassed my guests. For their embarrassment, Jean and Mike will have you for
fifteen minutes. When they are done, I will take the next fifteen minutes to teach you
your place as a slave. After that your real punishment will begin. You will be tied so
that you will only be an observer for the rest of the evening. No one will touch you and
you will not participate in anything we choose to do."
The evening was a huge success with Mike and Jean enjoying punishing Kim
and watching Jimmy in action with Rosie and Connie. Before it was all over Jean had
managed to get herself whipped by the boy who then fucked her in the ass while she
sucked his dad off. The couple was hooked and jumped at the chance to join the club.
Since they had adequately displayed that they had no problems with either incest or
participating in sex with minors, the club members voted to start their initiation the very
next night.
The next night, Kim was so horny from her night of just watching that she
fucked Bill, Jimmy, Charles, and Mike. She also had several oral sessions with Jean,
Connie, Angela, and her mom.
During breaks and rest periods they discussed the various candidates to fill the
vacant position. Most of them had at least one person in mind. They voted to narrow
the list down to the three most acceptable nominees and allow Bill to make the final
choice after interviews and possibly auditions. None of the choices were to be told
about the club or know that they were being screened as possible members.
Rosie's candidate was a young, single nurse she had gotten to know recently.
The girl had been in a relationship with a young doctor who had badly mistreated her.
Now that he had gone on to other conquests, Leigh Ann found herself alone and
strangely missing not being told how to act, what to wear, and being generally
submissive to a man. Rosie had talked with her and felt she would fit right in with the
group. She and her boyfriend had not engaged in bondage and discipline but Rosie
thought she was ripe for the experience.
Charles had a single man in the office. Bill had a passing acquaintance with
him but had never considered that he might be right for the group. It wasn't that Bill
felt he was unsuitable, he just didn't know the man well enough to have an opinion
one way or the other. He was just a little leery of having another co-worker involved.
He had chosen Charles because he knew how discreet he was and thought his
manner and personality fit with them perfectly.
Kim and Angela had a young girl in mind. She was in Kim's class and a
year behind Angela in school but known to both girls. They described her as pretty, well
developed, very interested in sex, but possibly a virgin. They also knew that she was
regularly beaten at home by her step father who she was sure was building toward
having sex with her. The girls said that Amy had talked about being whipped by her
step father. She was afraid of him but also a bit excited at the possibility of him
fucking her.
Jimmy had a friend who he was sure would jump at the chance to have sex
with all the women in the group. He was smart, a straight "A" student, and athletic.
Jimmy thought he could be counted on to be discreet, but, when pressed, admitted he
didn't really know the guy well enough to vouch for him.
Jean and Mike offered Julia and Jim. They were neighbors that Bill and Connie
knew and Rosie was acquainted with, as well. Jean and Mike admitted having done
some swapping with the couple, although it was all straight sex. Jim was reserved,
letting Julia take the lead. Jean thought that Julia would be more than willing to try
some kinkier things and that Jim would come along for the ride.
Connie surprised Bill by suggesting a friend of hers from work. Natalie was a
single teacher. She was Spanish, with the characteristic coal black hair and eyes and
dark skin. Connie described her body as exquisite. She was on the petite side, but
with a full ass and firm rounded thighs. She kept herself in good shape by running and
working out.
They had started talking after Natalie had caught Connie in the bathroom.
Connie had her skirt up and was adjusting her blouse and pantyhose when Natalie
walked in unexpectedly. It was a day or two after a club meeting and Connie still had
some stripes on her ass and thighs. Natalie had seen them before Connie had a
chance to drop her skirt.
"Looks like you and your husband got a little carried away," Natalie remarked,
casually. When Connie didn't answer, she continued, "My boyfriend liked to spank me
before we had sex. I got to the point that I really enjoyed it, especially when he started
tying me up so I couldn't squirm too much. The day that he moved was one of the
saddest days of my life."
Connie told them that she and Natalie had been talking about things for the last
several months. Natalie had even confessed that she had tried to make some of her
dates dominate and spank her but it had just never worked out. They all seemed too
shy and uncomfortable with the situation or were afraid to really lay into her so she
wound up frustrated and wishing they would just go away. Natalie was already a
player and was a teacher so had to be discreet. They all agreed that she should be
the first person interviewed.
Of all the choices Bill felt Natalie was the most likely, with Leigh Ann in second
place. They could always fall back on Jim and Julia if neither of the other two worked
out. He was afraid of Jimmy's friend and didn't want to be involved with a young girl
who might be entering an incestuous relationship with her step father. That seemed
too fraught with danger to suit him. The group agreed with his line of thinking and
urged him to follow up as quickly as possible.
Connie agreed to talk with Natalie at school. She would feel Natalie out to see
if it was the experience she missed or the relationship with her boyfriend. Rosie was
to do the same with Leigh Ann. If either of them got a favorable response, a meeting
would be set for the middle of the week. If it happened that both were successful, Bill
saw no reason to exclude either, although they would then be somewhat overbalanced
toward the female submissive side again. They all agreed this was a problem that
could easily be addressed after the cruise and would be no real cause for concern.
It was Tuesday before Connie found the opportunity to speak with Natalie
alone. She was careful but direct. "Natalie, we've been talking about sex practically all
this year, and especially how we like some special things. Would you like a chance to
experience those feelings again with someone who knows what they are doing and
will take you as far as you want to go and maybe a little beyond?"
The conversation obviously upset Natalie. She sat without speaking, staring off
into space for several minutes. Connie thought she had made a mistake and was
about to apologize when Natalie finally responded. "I'm sorry, Connie. I was lost there
for a moment. You can't believe how often I've tried to get up enough courage to ask
you if you knew anyone who might be willing to dominate me. I want it so badly, and
our talks have made matters worse. It's almost all I think about anymore. Now that
you are offering, I'm almost too afraid to accept. I would be so embarrassed if I didn't
live up to expectations."
"Don't be silly Natalie." Connie interjected. "There are no expectations. This is
something we do for fun and because it turns sex into something that is unreal. If you
want, I'll introduce you to the most accomplished Master I know, my husband. He will
take you where you are and go as slow or as fast as you want. If you want your limits
pushed, he will push you. If you are happy and satisfied with where you are, then he
will stay within those limits."
Now that she had Natalie's full attention, Connie continued. "The only warning I
need to give you is that he is a true Master and he will expect you to be a true slave.
You will do what he wants, when he wants, and that includes sex in every form that
you can possibly imagine. In return, he will give you what you want. If you want to be
humiliated, he will do it. Do you want to be turned into a slut and a whore? He will
make you behave that way. Does exhibitionism turn you on? He will make sure
that you are shown off and exposed in public. You've already seen what he can do
with a whip, and I personally can assure you that he knows how to use many
different devices to get your juices flowing."
"Oh Connie. That sounds so wonderful! It's a dream come true. I guess
I'm just not sure that I can do it. It's hard when you know it is not a real
relationship but is just for sex."
"I'm not trying to push you. It is your decision. Just let me know if you want to
meet for an introductory session. You can see if he is what you are looking for and he
can see if you are acceptable as a slave in his stables. And, who knows. Before it is
over, there may be a relationship there for you. If there is, at least you will know that it
will be one that you want and one that will keep you happy for years to come."
"Everything you are saying makes sense and my heart is pounding just thinking
about it. When do you have to know? I need some time to think it over."
Connie told her reassuringly, "You take as much time you need. He will meet
with you when you are ready. I wouldn't want you to even think about entering into
something like this unless you are very sure it is something you really want."
She left without knowing whether Natalie would take her up on her offer. She
thought it was likely, but also knew that the girl was torn between her desires and her
morals. Through their talks Connie had discovered that Natalie was a good Catholic
and having sex just for fun was a big step for her. She could justify it when it was for
love, but even that had given her trouble when she was younger.
Connie was pleased when Natalie stopped by her room after classes. The
young teacher told her she had thought of nothing else all day. Lowering her voice,
she confided that she had taken her panties off at lunch because they were soaked
through! That was what finally helped her make up her mind. Finally, she decided that
if just thinking about it turned her on this much, then she owed it to herself to meet at
least once, if only to find out if it really was this exciting or was just something she
had blown out of proportion in her mind. Her mind made up, she pressed
Connie for a quick meeting.
Shyly, Natalie asked Connie if the interview would be just answering questions
and talking or if Bill would actually do some things to her. "Oh, rest assured, if Bill
decides that you are a likely candidate he will want to get things rolling as soon as
possible, and that means tomorrow night! If I know him, you will be given one or two
chances to change your mind and back out. If you decide to carry on, then he will
start things immediately."
"There's no chance of me backing out now. I have my mind made up and I'm
going to see it through, at least for a while. I like being made to do things, sexually I
mean, and I like being spanked. Do you think he will do those things to me?" she
asked in a small voice.
"Natalie, once my husband sees your tight little body and wonderful ass, I can
guarantee you that the first thing he will want to do is to strip you naked and spank
you until you cry. After that, I'm not sure what he'll do, but I'll bet you love it."
Connie laughed as Natalie shifted back and forth in her chair, noticeably
excited, then said, "is tomorrow evening soon enough for you? Come home with me
after school. We'll have drinks and some supper then you can have your interview with
Bill. You'll be home by midnight, or you may decide to stay the night. You'd better
bring a change of clothes just in case."
Natalie was too excited to sleep well that night. She kept seeing visions of
herself, naked and in bondage, whenever she closed her eyes. Her mind spun as she
fantasized scene after scene of being forced into all kinds of bizarre sexual situations
while Bill stood over her with a whip in his hand, lashing out at her quivering, naked
body every time she hesitated or refused a request. When morning came Natalie
should have been exhausted. Instead, she found herself curiously charged and ready
for the day. The adrenaline rushed through her, overcoming her lack of sleep and
keeping her agitated for the events of the evening. The final school bell
would come none too soon for the horny teacher.
By the time Bill arrived home at 5:00, Connie and Natalie were well into their
second drink. Unused to alcohol, Natalie was already feeling calm and relaxed. Their
conversation had kept her nervously excited about the evening she was about to experience.
Bill didn't make her wait too long before starting things. He fixed himself a drink
and freshened theirs. Handing Natalie hers, he grabbed her outstretched hand and
pulled her to her feet. Taking her place on the couch with Connie, he said, "turn
around. Let me see what you have to offer."
Natalie flushed, turning beet red at being openly ogled by the couple.
Hesitantly, she turned slowly, trying not to spill the full glass in her hand.
"Very nice," Bill mused. "You certainly seem to have all the right things in all
the right places." He and Connie then launched into a conversation that left the young
teacher red-faced and humiliated as they discussed her body as if she couldn't hear
every word they said. Although mortified, she was secretly delighted while she listened
to her tits, ass, and legs being referenced in such glowing terms. She was proud that
she had apparently been found so desirable.
Natalie could barely eat the dinner that Connie had prepared. Bill kept asking
embarrassing questions which caused her face to burn with shame. It was even more
unnerving when he would turn to Connie and scrutinize her answers. The worst of it
was that he seemed to know exactly what she was really thinking, no matter how she
tried to conceal her true thoughts and feelings.
When he asked which she enjoyed more, pain or sex, she answered that the
pain made her hot so the sex seemed more intense and, therefore, more enjoyable.
Turning to Connie, he said, with a grin, "she's guessing and hoping that what she's
saying is true. I'll bet she has never even experienced any real pain in a sexual
situation. What has she done, just let her boyfriend spank her ass a few times?"
It was true. How had he known? Natalie had told the truth, though.
When she had been spanked, her hot ass had made her pussy turn liquid with a fire
she had never before known. When they fucked she came harder than she had thought
was possible.
The dishes had been cleared and they were having after dinner drinks when Bill
asked her the question she had been expecting and had wondered how she would
answer when it came. "What do you want, Natalie, and just what is it that you expect
from me?"
Taking her time and trying to clear her head from all the alcohol, Natalie
answered as truthfully as she could. "I know how much I liked it when I was tied and
spanked and it made me wonder if more stringent bondage and harsher punishment
wouldn't make the sex even better. I have seen the marks on Connie and I know that
she not only took them willingly but asked for them. She has told me about orgasms
that last for five or ten minutes, reaching a level so intense that she finally passed out.
I want to experience that, no matter what I have to suffer to get there. As for what I
expect from you, I'm not sure. I think I want you to take control of me sexually. Make
me do the things I don't have the courage to do on my own and force me into enjoying
my body and the pleasure it can bring me."
Bill and Connie both smiled. It was a perfect answer and they were
sure that Natalie was going to be a great addition to their club.
"If that's really the way you feel, and you're sure you don't want to change your
mind, I'm ready to begin our first session" Bill said. "Stand up and remove all your
clothes. I want you completely naked so I can see your gorgeous body."
Natalie swallowed hard, but rose to obey his command. "Please give me the
nerve and the strength to do this" she silently prayed. She unbuttoned her blouse and
dropped it to the floor. As quickly as possible, as if wanting to get itover with before
her courage failed, she stripped off her bra, skirt, and panties and stood completely
nude before the couple. Her nipples hardened, both from finding themselves free of
their confinement and from the excitement of the situation.
Bill sucked in his breath sharply at the awesome sight before him. This girl was
a true beauty. Her breasts were pear-shaped and stuck straight out from her chest
with no visible sag. She had an extremely small waist that flared to wide hips and
tapered to very full but firm thighs. Her coal black hair framed the Roman features of
her face and was matched with a full bush that almost covered her soft triangle.
Natalie's nipples drew their attention as Connie and Bill admired the nude figure
before them. The areolae were large, covering almost the entire ends of her tits.
Natalie's excitement had made them puffy so that they stood up from the rest of her
breasts and had turned a dark magenta color. The nipples themselves stood out
proudly from the center of each tit and quivered with excitement and anticipation. Each
was at least a half inch long already. The couple knew they would grow another half
inch at least when stimulated.
Being naked and exposed like this made Natalie uncomfortable, but it was also
very exciting. Bill ordered the young girl to strike different poses for the next few
minutes. Each pose was designed to be more lewd and humiliating than the last. He
finished phase one by having her kneel right in front of the couch where he and
Connie sat. Natalie was ordered to take her tits in her hands and squeeze them hard,
making the nipples pop out even farther, then offer them to be licked and sucked by
the older couple.
It was all Natalie could stand. When Bill's mouth closed over her left nipple
while Connie mouthed her right one, the young teacher threw her head back and
moaned openly. She felt her pussy get damp. A flutter started deep in the pit of her
stomach. Natalie enjoyed being used and humiliated like this. It was turning her on.
Sensing that the time was right to move to the next step, Bill placed Natalie on
the couch between them. While he selected a few of their videos to view Connie
managed to remove her clothes, leaving Bill the only one dressed. He quickly stripped
off all but his briefs before taking his place on the couch.
Natalie sat between the older couple as they watched scene after scene of
bizarre bondage and discipline videos featuring Connie and several other ladies that
Natalie did not know. Later, she remembered being struck by how young some of the
women looked but it did not seem to matter at the time. The girl was entranced and
enthralled by what she was watching. The fact that the three of them were watching
these videos in the nude, and Bill and Connie kept their hands busy on her tits, thighs,
and pussy helped to keep Natalie's lust and desire at a peak.
By the time the videos were over Natalie knew that she had to experience what
she had just seen. She had seen the looks in the girls eyes while they were being
whipped and she wanted to experience that ecstasy for herself. She watched with her
mouth agape while they jerked their way through powerful orgasms that were often
induced only by pain. Natalie was as horny as she could ever remember and was
ready for some action.
Bill did not disappoint her. While the last tape was rewinding, he had Connie
retrieve a few whips and paddles from the downstairs "playroom." They had already
decided that it was too soon to introduce the young teacher to the dungeon and all the
toys on display there. This first session would be light, consisting mostly of humiliation,
light paddling and whipping, and lots of sex. They wanted Natalie to thoroughly enjoy
the evening and not have to overcome any fears about what was happening to her.
They had ropes, nipple clamps, and cuffs ready if some bondage was called
for. Of course, Connie had an awesome array of dildos and butt plugs in the drawer
beside the bed if they were needed.
Natalie eyed the paddles and whips in Connie's hands hungrily. She and her
friend had talked about it all this year. She had finally committed to giving it a try, and
had just watched almost an hour's worth of videos. Natalie was hot and ready! Her
ass itched, her pussy was wet, and her nipples ached from being hard for so long. Not
knowing what to do or how to proceed, she waited for Bill to give her a clue.
"Natalie, it is time to begin. This is your last chance to back out. Once I put this
collar around your neck you will become my slave for the rest of the evening. You will
do anything I ask and will be punished for not obeying quickly enough or refusing to
do something. If you don't please me with your efforts, I will punish you and make you
try it again. This will continue until I am satisfied. My only promise to you is that I will
not send you home with any marks that will last longer than a few days . Whenever
you sit tomorrow, you will be reminded of what we did here tonight. I expect you to
phone me and tell me how it affected you at work. Come kneel at my feet and
let me make you my slave with this collar, or say goodnight and go home now."
His voice was so authoritative it frightened the young girl, but she had no desire
to leave. Indeed, she scrambled off the couch and crawled on all fours to kneel at his
feet and offer her slender neck for the collar. She wanted to be his slave, at least for
the rest of this evening and nothing he could have done or said would have persuaded her otherwise.
Once the collar was securely in place Bill said "I am going to make this as fair
as I can. Connie will select the whips, paddles, and any other equipment to be used
on you. I wouldn't want you to get the idea that she is being unusually cruel, so I will
demonstrate her selections on her before using them on you. Since she is more
accustomed to the pain, she will have to take twice the punishment I intend
to give you."
Natalie's eyes lit up. She was going to get a bonus! Not only would she get to
try out the bondage and discipline scene for herself, she would get to see her friend
undergo the same thing first. Watching the videos had heated her up beyond words,
now she was going to get to see some of it firsthand!
Connie was well aware that this session was for Natalie so she chose the
devices with that thought in mind. She selected paddles that would give maximum
noise and coverage but very little real pain. The whips she picked would sting but not
break the skin. She avoided the nipple and pussy clamps that screwed tight and opted
for the Japanese sewing clamps instead. These would tighten when pulled but were
not terribly painful when first applied.
Bill saw immediately what his wife was doing and smiled his approval. When he
used these things on Connie, he could really put some effort into, making sure that
Connie enjoyed herself and that Natalie was properly filled with fear and apprehension.
Addressing his wife, Bill barked "Bring me the paddle." Connie jumped from the
couch, obeying without hesitation. She stood in the center of the room with a rubber
covered ping-pong paddle in her hand. With her eyes downcast, she meekly offered
the paddle to her husband. "Please, Sir. I have been a bad girl and I need to be
punished" she stammered.
His eyes shining, Bill asked, "And what have you done that makes you think
you deserve this punishment?" Connie thought briefly before answering. "I have
brought Natalie here because I knew it would please you to introduce her to the joys
of pleasure through pain. Selfishly, I knew that I would also benefit by being allowed to
watch and participate."
"Come here" he commanded. "Lay across my lap and offer your ass to the
paddle. Since you wanted to participate, I will show Natalie the effects of this paddle
by giving you twenty hard swats to the ass."
Natalie jumped and gasped when the sound of the first cut echoed through the
room. It sounded like a shot from a small rifle. Connie's left ass cheek blushed into a
deep pink color and a moan escaped the older woman's lips. Natalie was not
experienced enough to realize that Connie's moan was one of pleasure, not pain.
Connie loved the feeling of the paddle flattening her ass cheek and the quick flush of
warmth that followed the sharp jab of pain. This pain was not the lingering type and
vanished almost as quickly as it came leaving only the heat and an itching sensation.
From experience, Connie knew that both the heat and the itching would build
as the paddling continued. They would finally reach a maddening stage that pushed
some women over the edge into an orgasm. Connie had not had that happen to her in
a long while and now required much more stimulation to make her cum. For many
women this might be the whole game, but for Connie it was merely a mild form of foreplay.
By the time Bill had finished giving his wife twenty swats with the paddle her
ass was bright red. The last few swats had brought tears to her eyes and Connie was
crying softly while noticeably shifting back and forth on her husband's lap. When
Natalie took her position on Bill's lap she would realize that Connie's wiggling was not
so much because her ass hurt but more because his hard cock jutted up and rubbed
against her pussy!
Bill dumped Connie on the floor unceremoniously and motioned for Natalie to
take her place across his lap. Natalie eyed his cock as she shuffled over to him. The
head was large and bulbous. It glistened both from his own pre-cum and Connie's
cunt juice. When Natalie positioned herself, she felt the spongy glans pressing against
her slick pussy lips. A shiver ran up her spine. She didn't know if it was from
anticipation of the spanking or the electric contact of his cock against her cunt.
The first swat landed flush against both her ample ass cheeks and Natalie
couldn't suppress the moan that escaped her lips. Her ass warmed immediately and
she felt a rush of juice seep into her tunnel and overflow onto Bill's cock. The
lubrication made her short, jabbing movements engulf the head of his cock
between her swelling cuntal lips sending flashes of pure pleasure to her sensors.
By the fifth and sixth swat she was definitely in heat and was aggressively
humping against the growing piece of male manhood that was now more than halfway
ensconced in her tight love canal. She found that by shifting her weight just right she
could rub her clit against his stiff cock, sending sparks of electricity through her entire
body. The heat in her ass enhanced the feeling. The impact of the paddle distracted
her for a moment but she found that the effect rushed back almost immediately at an
even higher level than before. When he reached ten, Natalie was disappointed. She
would have liked her paddling to have gone on much longer. She was already
climbing the pinnacle to her first orgasm and felt that just a few more swats with the
paddle would have put her over the top.
The next item Connie selected was a rubber stranded whip. It was a smaller
and less viscous cousin to the cat'o'nine tails that was once so feared by seamen.
This one would sting but would not cut the skin or leave deep welts. The pain was
stronger than the paddle but evaporated almost as quickly.
Connie stood facing Natalie while Bill circled her, lashing out at her body with
the whip when she least expected it. Each time the whip snapped against her skin she
cried out softly and trembled, showing the expectant victim that there was pain. Even
so, Natalie noticed the way Connie's eyes shone through her tears and noticed how
she drew herself up to her full height between blows, pushing her body out as if
embracing the whip.
Bill ended by bending Connie backward by pulling on her hair, making her
stomach stretch tautly. He lashed furiously at the stretched skin and soft tits. Connie
shuddered and sank to the floor when he was done. Her hands pawed at her abused
tits trying to rub the pain out of them while writhing on the floor in anguish. Natalie
could see her swollen, distended nipples and her puffy cunt lips and the juice that
flowed from them. It betrayed how turned on and excited the woman was.
When it was her turn Natalie was afraid but excited. The first sting of the whip
quelled all her fears. Bill hit her across her front, catching her tits and her stomach.
Webs of fire sprang up where the rubber fingers snapped into her tan skin, but they
were far overshadowed by the intense heat that rose in her pussy. The young teacher
felt her nipples stiffen and reach out for another kiss of the whip. She wanted it to land
there. Bill granted her wish and snapped the whip across both tits, bringing a gasp of
pain from the tortured girl but also causing her to scream for the first time.
"Yes!" She panted. "Do it there! I love it when you whip my titties!" To
punctuate her cries she grabbed the base of both tits and squeezed, offering a clear
shot at her hard, exposed nipples. Bill acknowledged the gesture by bringing the whip
crashing down again, this time with more force.
Natalie froze as the pain raced from nipple to nipple, consuming her entire tits.
Her mouth was slack and her eyes glazed over momentarily. Bill could see that she
was cumming, perhaps her first time ever under the whip, and allowed her time to
work her way through the overwhelming sensation.
Natalie's knees went weak. She almost fell while she shook her way through
the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Before she had entirely
recovered, he had moved behind her and was lashing her back, her ass, and
the backs of her thighs. Natalie shrieked. It was not because of the pain, which was
considerable, but because the whip fanned her fires higher and sent her crashing into
another amazing cum. Her body betrayed her and she crumpled to the floor.
Her eyes, softened by tears and pain, fixed on the man holding the object of
her agony and ecstasy. "Thank you." She whispered. "Please don't stop. I want you to
do more. Hurt me and make me do dirty things with you and Connie. Make me
your slave and your slut."
Bill and Connie smiled at each other. They knew they had another
convert and a club member to fill out the cruise.
