Whipped Nurse
by Nathan Silvers 


FOREWORD 

Immoral people capitalizing on the innocence of others to attain their 
goals-a story as old as man. The Bible, history books, law books, all 
contain examples. 

And when the innocent victim is young, the story is so much the sadder... 

The young girl in this book is the victim of immoral people. She finds 
herself caught in a web of depravity and perversion she never dreamed 
existed. And, after being forced to suffer one humiliation after another, 
she becomes little more than an obedient animal, catering to the whims of 
her captors. 

WHIPPED NURSE-the shocking story of an innocent girl learning the sordid 
truth about human nature. A story with a lesson for our uncaring society. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"Yes, I'm going to join my sister," Antonia said. "She has a job for me in a 
special medical unit. It sounds exciting, but it won't leave me much spare 
time." She turned from the man who was trying to chat to her and stared out 
of the aircraft window. "Oh, what kind of special unit?" he asked. "I don't 
really know," said Antonia. "It's something to treat special problems." She 
picked up her romance novel. Not that she wanted to read it, but she 
pretended to. Luckily the man got the message and settled back in his seat, 
giving Antonia an occasional, appreciative glance. 

And well he might. Antonia was a lovely blonde, her hair falling over her 
shoulders in waves of amber. Her wide brown eyes, straight nose, and 
sensuous pouting mouth had inspired more than one man to try and pick her 
up, even on this trip. 

And it wasn't just Antonia's face that made men want to get to know her and 
get her into bed if possible. She had a pair of tits that thrust out against 
the tight material of her white blouse, a slim waist that led to her 
swelling ass and long, shapely legs. Nervously Antonia crossed them, trying 
to pull her skirt down. It was stupid to have worn one so short for the 
trip, it slid up her thighs and nearly exposed her stocking tops. But a 
short skirt seemed appropriate for California. 

But Antonia had no idea what she wanted. She had finally graduated as a 
nurse, but not with very good grades. That was why she had only got this job 
because of her sister's recommendation. She didn't like nursing, caring for 
sick people revolted her. But her father had insisted that she do something 
professional. It would be good for later in life, he said. 

So Antonia had done what they wanted, and wondered why the whole time. She 
could have been a secretary, but she didn't like that idea any better than 
nursing. And the idea of settling down and getting married was worse than 
any of them. 

In fact men in general repulsed Antonia. She couldn't imagine how her 
sister, Georgina, loved them so much. Georgina was two years older than 
Antonia, and, when they were both in school, Antonia had crept up to her 
sister's bedroom one afternoon when she knew Georgina had one of her 
boyfriends there. She watched as Georgina knelt and put a boy's cock in her 
mouth and sucked until he spouted his dreadful cum all over her face. Then 
her sister had sucked it hard again and stuck his hard cock up her wet cunt. 
And the boy had yelled and moaned as he fucked her sister, pumping his hips 
at her pussy until he shot again, groaning as he fell across Georgina. Even 
now Antonia shuddered as she thought about it. 

The captain announced that they were making the approach, and Antonia made 
sure her seat was upright. Georgina had promised her six months of training 
at the least, and their parents had almost forced Antonia to take the offer. 
Antonia wished she had the independence of Georgina, but all this still 
scared her. But then, almost everything did. 

Georgina met her and Antonia cheered up a bit. Georgina was her usual self, 
even commenting on the man who had sat beside her, wondering if Antonia had 
got a date from him. It was a long drive to the Recovery Unit, as Georgina 
called it, and she was very vague whenever Antonia questioned her about it. 

"Well, it's a sort of therapy place," Georgina said, "you know, for people 
with problems." 

"What sort of problems?" asked Antonia. 

"Ohhh, this and that," said Georgina. "Don't worry, you'll love it. Lot of 
sexual problems we deal with," she said as they turned into the gates. 

"What?" Antonia asked. That was even worse! 

"Now don't be fuckin' stupid," Georgina said as they drove around the gravel 
drive, "you'll love it, just give it a try. Open you up, big time baby." 

Antonia was very uneasy as she looked around. The house was a large one that 
looked as if it had been originally built for a millionaire who had sold it 
to the clinic. The grounds were lovely and there were some people out in 
them, walking around. There were some nurses, and she was shocked to see 
that they were all young and attractive and rather scantily clad for a 
nurses. Several of them weren't even in uniform, but those that were had 
uniform skirts that were as short as hers and the tops were low cut, almost 
exposing the girl's tits. 

She allowed herself to be bundled out of the car by Georgina and followed 
her up the stairs as two burly men came down them to get her cases. They 
gave Antonia looks that she didn't like either. Very intimate, that wasn't 
good. 

She watched Georgina as she led the way up the steps and through the front 
door. Georgina had become more overtly sexual. Her hips swung as she walked 
and her tits jutted out arrogantly with every move she made. Her long legs 
were covered in white stockings which slid under the hem of her wide short 
dress as it flicked to the beat of her ass. 

It was all very disconcerting for Antonia. She had to take the job, but she 
was sure she wouldn't like it. 

"This way," Georgina said, and waved Antonia through a door into a study. 

It was large and wood paneled, very traditional, done to give a sense of 
security. 

Sitting at the desk was a man in a dark suit. He was probably in his early 
forties and looked very secure in himself. He was tall and dark with 
piercing eyes that shone out at Antonia as she stood uncertainly in the 
doorway. 

"Come in, sit down," he said, rising and extending his hand. "I'm Forrest 
Dempster, the Head of the Clinic. I own it, actually, so you don't get 
confused. And this is Maxine Liebwitz, my head nurse." 

He indicated a woman sitting by the window. 

"Hello," said Antonia shyly. She looked around to Georgina for support, and 
Georgina grinned at her and led her to the seat. 

Antonia looked over at the head nurse as she sat down. Maxine had black hair 
cut slightly shorter than Antonia's. She could only have been a few years 
older than the sisters, perhaps her early thirties. She had a hard sensual 
face, her dark eyes made up to deepen them further, her cheeks accentuated 
and her pouting lips the deep red of a vivid lipstick. 

"I have to be frank with you, Antonia," said Forrest, gazing at Antonia 
across the table. "Your records are not very encouraging for this type of 
work." He sat back and looked at Antonia. She blushed and looked at 
Georgina, who sat in the other chair. "However," Forrest said, "your sister 
gave a special plea for you and since she is, if not our best, one of our 
best nurses." 

"Thank you, Forrest," Georgina said. "I decided to give you a try," Forrest 
finished. "But, I have to insist that you sign a six-month contract. If you 
either don't like it after that, or if you don't work out, we will agree to 
one month's salary and you can go. We'll even give you the plane fare home. 
Is that acceptable?" 

Antonia looked at him but had to turn her eyes away. What could she say? She 
couldn't leave, she couldn't go home, and knew nobody else in California. 

"Yes, yes, of course," she said shyly. 

"Good, we'll see what we can do," said Forrest. "Sign here." 

He pushed a contract over to Antonia and she sighed it. She was shaking with 
nervousness as she glanced across at Georgina. 

"Is there anything you'd like to ask?" Forrest said, leaning back in his 
chair and regarding her with a steady gaze. 

"Er, no, not really," Antonia said. "Er, I'm sure I'll think of things 
later." 

"Okay, we'll let Georgina get you acquainted," said Forrest. "See you 
later." 

Antonia was still shaking as Georgia took her out and up to her room. It was 
a pretty, feminine room with a large brass bed that even had a canopy. It 
was a little decadent for Antonia's taste, but she could get used to it. The 
windows looked out over the grounds and there was plenty of closet space and 
a thick warm carpet. Antonia's bags were already on the floor. 

"Well, make yourself at home," Georgina said easily, sprawling on the bed, 
her white panties showing. "You think you'll like it here?" 

"I-I don't know," Antonia said as she started putting her few things in the 
drawers. 

"Oh, don't worry about clothes," said Georgina, "this place has 'em all, 
your stuff is just for days off and things like that. Tell me. Are you still 
a virgin?" 

"What?" Antonia's face went red. 

"Oh, I see you are," Georgina said with a grin. 

"Well, no, no, I'm not," Antonia said shyly. After all, Georgina was her 
sister. 

"Oooooh," said Georgina, "come on, how did it happen?" 

"Oh, just some man Mom said I should have a date with," Antonia said, making 
herself very busy putting her things away. "I-I didn't want to do it, but 
he, well he didn't rape me, not really, just, well sort of seduced me and 
I'd never done it so I let him." 

"And?" Georgina prompted. 

"And what?" asked Antonia. "Nothing, that was it." 

"Oh, no great dinging orgasms?" Georgina asked with a laugh. She swung off 
the bed and 

Antonia almost gasped as she came up and hugged her. "Oh well, we'll soon 
see about that." 

Antonia didn't really hear her. It was the closeness of her sister that 
disturbed her. Georgina's sensuality always made Antonia uneasy. 

The telephone rang and Georgina leaned over to take it. 

"Uh-huh," she said, and grinned at Antonia. "Oh sure. It'll be easy for her, 
good way to get in. Uh-huh, yeah, the usual? Christ, that fucker's so 
horny." She laughed and the person on the other end of the phone laughed 
too. Then Antonia heard the woman on the other end saying something to 
Georgina. "Oh sure," Georgina said, "of course you will, come on, we've been 
all over this, okay?" she said. "We'll be there in fifteen minutes." She put 
the phone down. "Well," she said, "one of our patients needs help, so I'm 
taking you along. You won't have to do much, so relax." 

"B-But what will I have to do?" Antonia asked anxiously as Georgina led her 
out of the room and back down the hall. 

"Wait and see, it's easy, he tells you anyway," said Georgina. 

She led Antonia into a room that had costumes laid out all over the place. 
There were nurses uniforms, all cut low and with high hemlines, dresses cut 
to reveal as much of the female body as possible, short skirts, military 
uniforms also cut to reveal, and hordes of others, historical and imagine. 

"Here," said Georgina, "Let me see." She took out several costumes that 
Antonia suddenly realized were schoolgirl uniforms. There were white bodices 
and the skirts with the straps that went over the shoulders. The skirts were 
very short indeed. "Put this on." 

"W-What?" Antonia was appalled. "I can't do that!" 

"Don't be stupid!" snapped Georgina. "I got you in here, now don't fuckin' 
play up on me, you heard what Forrest said!" 

Antonia was shivering with fear and shame as she took off her blouse and 
skirt and started on her stockings. 

"No, leave them," said Georgina, "at least you wore something right. Men 
love stockings. They love to run their hands up them on the way to your 
pussy." 

Antonia gasped and wondered how she could get out of this place. She put the 
schoolgirl blouse on, and then the skirt and straps. 

"Let me see your panties," Georgina said as she turned in her own uniform. 

"Er..." Antonia hesitated, and then lifted her skirt until Georgina could 
see them. 

"No, here, put these on," said Georgina. She rummaged in one of the drawers, 
and tossed a tiny pair of white ones to Antonia to replace her pretty blue 
ones. 

"B-But what?" Antonia asked. Her hands were shaking as she did what Georgina 
told her to do. She put on the pair of high heels that Georgia gave her and 
stood looking at herself in the mirror. 

"Let me see," said Georgina, coming over and looking at Antonia. "Yeah, 
that's real nice. Here." She opened the neck of the blouse and ran it down 
until the clasp of Antonia's bra was just visible. "That's a good tease. You 
gotta learn these things." She turned to the mirror. "Well, what do you 
think?" 

Antonia could hardly believe it. The costumes made the two of them look like 
a real pair of tramps. The tight blouses revealed the curves of their tits 
and the straps that passed over made them even more prominent. The short 
skirts showed the tops of their stockings and the high-heeled shoes set the 
curves of their luscious legs off to the best advantage. The white of 
Antonia's stockings, panties and blouse only made the whole effect look even 
more sensual. Georgina was dressed almost exactly the same. 

"There," she said, "we even look like sisters, that's gonna bust his rocks 
so fast you won't believe it." 

"B-B-But we're supposed to be helping them," Antonia said, wondering how she 
could walk down a passage in this outfit. 

"What the fuck do you think we're doing?" Georgina asked with a grin. "You 
wait and see. Fuck, we cure people so good they never want to leave." She 
laughed uproariously as she led Antonia out and down a hall that was 
mercifully deserted. They went up a wide set of stairs and along a corridor, 
and Georgina knocked at thick, wooden door. 

"Come in," a man's voice called. 

Georgina opened the door and pushed Antonia inside. Antonia stood and gasped 
again. What met her eyes was almost too much to bear. 

The room was done out half as a study, the other half being a bedroom. The 
bedroom half was very untidy, but the study side was immaculate. Standing 
before his large desk was a man about twenty five years old. He had 
straight, sandy hair that fell over his face. His shoulders were broad like 
his chest, and he stood with his legs akimbo, almost trembling with 
excitement. 

But two things almost made Antonia pass out with fear. The man held a long, 
thin cane in one hand and tapped it softly in his other palm. And he was 
dressed in nothing but an academic robe. And, between the two halves of the 
robe Antonia could see his cock. It was hard, long, thick, and sticking out 
at her. 

"Well, well, what have we here?" he asked. 

"Please, sir," Georgina said coyly, shimmying her skirt so that it flicked 
over her thighs, "my sister and I were caught doing naughty things with two 
of the boys, sir. She took a step forward and slid her hands over her short 
dress. "We were fucking them without permission, sir." She slid her skirt 
up, showing the man her white panties. 

"Well, well, well," the man said, and his chest heaved as he looked at the 
two girls. "That is one of the strictest rules in this school, you know 
that." The cane tapped softly in his hand. 

"Yes, sir, yes, I know," Georgina said, and took a big breath as she opened 
the neck of her blouse another button, revealing the curve of her tits. "But 
we couldn't stop, sir, I'm sorry, we just couldn't stop, could we?" she 
asked Antonia. 

Antonia shook from head to toe as she wondered what to do. She had to get 
out of this, it was more terrible than she could ever have imagined. 

"Could we?" Georgina asked, sliding up to Antonia as she slid her hands over 
her thighs, keeping the man at a high pitch of lust. "Come on, you stupid 
bitch!" she whispered to Antonia. "If you play it right, you'll only have to 
suck him off, I'll take the whipping!" 

"What?" Antonia whispered in utter horror. "What are you doing?" 

"I thought you said you got fucked," Georgina whispered. She turned and 
flashed a grin at the man. "Can't you even manage a blow-job?" 

Antonia burst into tears. How could she explain to Georgina that she would 
rather die than take a man's cock in her mouth? She had seen her sister do 
it and that had revolted her beyond anything in her life. She tried to cling 
to Georgina, but Georgina wouldn't let her. 

"Get your fuckin' act together!" Georgina whispered viciously. "How do you 
think we cure people here? We give them their fantasies and they get better, 
it's a great job, you haven't even tried it yet!" 

But Antonia was beyond any help. She looked up at the man who was clearly 
enjoying the sight of her sobbing. He tapped the cane and waited, his 
horrible cock sticking out of his gown. The idea of sucking that! Antonia 
almost threw up as she grabbed for Georgina's shoulder. 

"Pull yourself together," Georgina snapped. "We're gonna fuck him. If you 
don't stop I'll have you over his desk and I'll suck him off!" 

Antonia broke, her sobs of anguish echoing around the room. She grabbed for 
Georgina, but her sister stepped back and threw her arms off. 

"Fucking hell!" Georgina snapped. "What are you playing at? You think you 
can get a job anywhere else?" She was screaming now and the man still stood 
there, tapping the cane and watching. "Your fucking grades were so bad you 
wouldn't get taken in to clean shit up on the floor. Now learn fast, or 
you'll be in trouble." 

She reached out and slapped Antonia, but the suffering girl was too far gone 
to feel it. 

Blindly Antonia reached for the door and wrenched it open. Anything, 
anything would be better than this. She flung the door back and charged out 
into the corridor. And ran straight into Forrest and Maxine. 

"Now what is this?" Forrest said, taking Antonia by the arms. 

"Please, let me go, I didn't know, I can't stay here!" Antonia sobbed, 
twisting helplessly in his steel grip. 

"Silly girl," said Forrest. You signed a six-month contract, remember. Now 
get back in that room." 

"No! No!" Antonia screamed. 

"I thought so," said Forrest. "I think we made a mistake, Maxine, but 
Georgina says she'll come round. Do you want to try?" 

"We have to," said Maxine. "Don't worry, we've broken harder cases than 
her!" 

"I like your attitude, good luck," said Forrest. "Back in, you stupid little 
slut," he said to Antonia and threw her back through the door. "She's all 
yours, Maxine!" 

Antonia turned and tried to get back to the door, but Maxine was blocking 
it. She lunged at the head nurse, but got spun around and flung to the floor 
as the woman tossed her aside. Antonia lay on the carpet sobbing with 
terror. 

"Okay, now we get started!" Maxine said. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"I'm very sorry, Headmaster," Maxine said as she pulled Antonia up by her 
flowing blonde hair. "Some of my girls are not behaving as they should. If 
you could help I'm sure we will get her back into line very quickly." 

"Ah, yeah," the man said. "Boy, that bitch screamed me out of a blow-job!" 

"Not to worry," said Maxine with a grin, "you can have her anyway you want, 
as often as you want. Now, over the desk." 

"No, what are you doing?" Antonia screamed, grabbing for her hair as Maxine 
pulled her across the floor by it. "Georgina!" Antonia shrieked. "Help me, 
help me!" 

"I told you, Antonia," Georgina said. "Now you've done it, you'll have to 
take the consequences." She watched her sister dragged toward the wooden 
desk in the center of the room. 

"Stop it!" Antonia yelled, twisting under Maxine's grip. But all that 
happened was that her hair hurt worse and she moaned as the agony rolled 
over her head. Then things got even nastier. 

Maxine walked around the desk and pulled her face down over it by her hair. 
Maxine took Antonia's hair and forced her harder into the polished wood 
until her pouting lips were on the polished surface and her nose was almost 
crushed into it. 

"Stop it, please!" she screamed, still not knowing what was going to happen. 

She started to understand as she felt the man grab her right calf and pull 
her legs apart. 

"Yaaah! Stop it!" Antonia yelled, trying to twist round to see what he was 
doing. 

Then she felt a rope being wrapped around her ankle. 

"What are you doing?" she screamed, terror rising inside her. 

Nobody said anything, but the rope tightened and Antonia realized that her 
leg was being lashed to the leg of the desk. She screamed, struggled with 
all her might, but the man just left her leg bound and grabbed her other 
calf. 

"What are you doing, stop!" Antonia yelled. It was all so unreal, this 
didn't happen to people, especially not to her. She yelled and screamed at 
them as she felt the man tie her other ankle to the far leg of the desk and 
tighten it until she was bound and helpless, still held face down on the 
wooden desk. 

"Georgina!" Maxine snapped. "She may be your sister, but give me a hand." 

"Oh, sure," Georgina said. She came forward and took one of Antonia's hands, 
holding her other hand in the small of Antonia's back so that she couldn't 
move at all. 

Meanwhile Maxine took Antonia's other wrist and lashed a rope round it. She 
pulled on the rope until Antonia moaned in pain, her whole body stretching. 
With a grin Antonia lashed the rope around a steel ring in the wall and 
dragged on it again until Antonia was helpless, her arm pulled out 
painfully. 

"Just the one more," Maxine said and took Antonia's other hand from 
Georgina. "Get her ass ready," Maxine said. 

She did the same thing with Antonia's other hand, lashing the rope around 
another ring in the wall until Antonia's body resembled an X. She was at a 
right angle at the waist, her legs pulled as far apart as they would go, her 
arms also wide open. Her hips were forced painfully into the edge of the 
desk. 

"There," Maxine said, "that should do it." 

"Oh please, let me go!" Antonia sobbed. "I'll go home, I don't want to 
stay!" 

She struggled against the ropes, but she couldn't move an inch. All she 
could do was raise her head that now hung part way over the far edge of the 
desk. That didn't offer her much comfort. The man was standing close to her 
face, his cock sticking out even harder than before. He slowly rubbed his 
cock-shaft as he looked at her, salivating. 

Antonia felt a hand on her ass. It was her sister, and that awful sensual 
shock ran through her at the touch. It had always been this way between 
them, but Antonia had avoided contact as much as possible before. 

"Good," she heard Maxine say. "Come round here, Dirk, you don't want to miss 
this ass. It's the last time for a long while it won't be red!" 

"Ohhhh shit," the man said, his cock inches from Antonia's mouth. "She's 
something else, this chick, something else." He grinned and hurried behind 
Antonia. "Ohhhh fuck me!" he said. "That's one hell of an ass!" 

Antonia screamed as she felt his hands roaming over her upper thighs. "Stop 
that, stop it!" 

But the hands didn't stop. In fact they slowly slid her skirt up over her 
ass-cheeks until all that stood between Antonia and their lascivious gazes 
were her tight white panties. She shrieked as she felt the man's hands run 
over her ass. His hands ran deep between the crack of her cheeks and then 
even farther down until he was caressing her pussy through the flimsy 
material. 

"Nice," the man whispered. 

"Oh, how silly of me," Maxine said, "you haven't even been introduced! Come 
on, Dirk." 

She came back around the desk with the man, ducking under the ropes and 
giving Antonia's arms a painful pull as they did. 

"Antonia," she said, "this is Dirk. You're about to give him a blow-job." 

"What?" They wanted her to take his cock in her mouth? Impossible! "I'm not 
doing that!" she yelled, "I'm not doing it!" 

"Oh, I wouldn't be so hasty if I were you," Maxine said. "We have certain 
means of persuasion. Show her, Georgina." 

Antonia's sister appeared before her terrified eyes. Georgina had opened her 
blouse so that her thrusting tits were visible. She had taken her bra off, 
and every move she made accentuated her sexuality. She had a certain way of 
flicking her ass that showed her stocking tops and occasionally gave a view 
of her white panties. But that wasn't what made Antonia gasp and burst into 
terrified tears. In her hand Georgina carried the thin cane Dirk had held as 
they came in. 

"Ohhhh no!" Antonia moaned. "You can't do that!" 

"Oh, but we can!" Maxine said. She took the cane from Georgina and ran it 
under Antonia's nose. "I'm going to whip your ass with this until you give 
Dirk the blow-job he wanted. Then we can start your training properly." 

"No, you can't!" Antonia yelled. "I won't do it!" ' 

Maxine just chuckled and drew the cane the last few inches past Antonia's 
face. "And I wouldn't take too long about it, because your sister is going 
to be playing with Dirk's cock and if I know him, he'll shoot all over your 
face if you don't take him in fast, and then we'll have to start again, 
won't we?" 

Antonia couldn't answer. Her sobs were shaking her from head to toe. Even an 
hour ago she had been an innocent, and now she was helplessly bound, her ass 
sticking out over the edge of the desk. 

"Show her, Georgina!" Maxine said. 

Pouting and grinning, Georgina slid to her knees before Dirk and slid the 
robe apart. His cock was sticking out, and she cooed at it and kissed his 
cock-tip gently. 

"Ooohhh, fuck!" Dirk groaned, his hips thrusting at Georgia's mouth. 

"Patience," Maxine said. "That's your big problem, Dirk." 

He gasped and tried to control himself. Gently Georgina held his cock-shaft 
and slid her mouth over his bulbous cock-head. He yelled in lust. 

"Ohhhhh fuck!" he moaned. 

"That's enough for now," Maxine said. "We want to give your sister a 
fighting chance, don't we?" 

"Why?" Georgina asked teasingly, her tongue flicking out over Dirk's 
cock-head as she caressed his balls with her free hand. 

"That's enough," Maxine said. "Get the mirrors in place. I like to let them 
see what they're getting." 

Georgina got up and Maxine was left on the desk, with Dirk only a foot from 
her face, slowly rubbing his cock as he stared at her. Her arms jerked again 
as the ropes were pulled. 

"Hey, could I get her tits out?" he asked. 

"Sure," Maxine said as she and Georgina pushed a full-length mirror over. 

"Stop it!" Antonia screamed as Dirk let go of his cock and leaned in, his 
hands sliding down the front of her blouse. 

He grinned and ignored her, sliding his other hand up into her blonde 
tresses, pulling her head off the desk with handfuls of her hair. 

"Aaagghhh!" Antonia shrieked as she was bent painfully upward, her arms 
straining even harder. Her upper body came off the desk, and Dirk leaned in. 

He wasn't very skilled. His hand went right in and grabbed Antonia's tits 
through her tight bra. 

"Ooooh, nice!" he said, his cock jumping as he squeezed and fondled her 
round mounds of tit-flesh. "Hey, I gotta get these out!" 

He grabbed the top of the blouse and ripped the buttons off, all the way 
down to Antonia's waist. 

"Stop him!" Antonia sobbed. 

Growling with lust, Dirk ripped at her blouse and bra until the bra was on 
the floor and the remains of the blouse hung from her shoulders in tatters. 

"Will you look at that!" said Dirk, gasping with lust. 

Antonia's tits swung down, just rasping over the desk top as she moaned in 
pain and shame. 

She had only once allowed a man to see her tits, the man who had seduced 
her, and that had been a terrible disaster. All that happened was that some 
of his cum oozed out of her pussy and over her thighs. Antonia had rushed 
into the bathroom in shame to wash it off, determined that it would never 
happen again. And now she was threatened with having that terrible cum in 
her mouth. 

"You like them?" Georgina asked. 

"Yeahhhh!" sighed Dirk. "I gotta give her a tit-fuck later." 

His hand roamed over Antonia's helpless tit-mounds and tweaked her tight 
nipples. 

"Better than mine?" Georgina said, and stripped her blouse to her waist, 
showing her own wonderful tits to Dirk. 

Dirk looked from one set of tits to the other, totally unable to make up his 
mind. 

It wasn't an easy choice. Antonia's tits swung lower on her chest, but were 
slightly fuller, while Georgina's thrust higher and were smaller. Dirk would 
have taken either pair willingly. 

Georgina laughed. "Don't worry, sweetie, you can have either pair, or both, 
whichever way you want." She grinned and ran her hands over his throbbing 
cock-shaft. "Now, is it all done?" 

It would have been a relief as Dirk dropped Antonia's hair and she could put 
her face down on the desk top and hide her tits, but she knew what was 
coming. But Maxine took her hair this time and made her look. 

They had positioned two mirrors so that Antonia could look into the one 
before her and see her reflection in the other. She wept as she saw the way 
her skirt had been tossed over her ass showing the tiny white panties that 
didn't even really hide the furry blonde bush of her pussy. The tight 
material stretched over the inner part of her ass-cheeks, showing every 
curve of her flesh. 

"Okay," Maxine said pleasantly. "Whichever way you want it." 

She walked back behind Antonia and Georgina slid to her knees again in front 
of Dirk and tossed his robe aside, taking his pulsing cock in her hands. 

"Look at this, Antonia," she said teasingly. 

She pulled her sister up by the hair and Antonia sobbed louder at the 
betrayal. She stared at Dirk's cock as Georgina stroked it. The tip of his 
cock-head was only a few inches from Antonia's mouth and she stared at it, 
seeing a drop of pre-cum bobbling at his piss-slit. A lot more than a drop 
would come shooting out of there very soon, Antonia knew it. 

"Now watch here," Maxine said. 

Maxine had taken off her black dress, but what she wore was just as 
horrible. She wore a tight leather corset, bound with laces from between her 
tits to just above her pussy. Below that were a pair of black leather 
panties and black stockings that ran down to knee-length boots with spike 
heels. Maxine completed the sense of menace by putting on a small black 
peaked cap that came down low over her eyes. 

"Oh no!" Antonia whispered. She saw Maxine take the thin cane and lay it 
across her ass-cheeks. Antonia could feel it, the slight irregularities in 
the wood catching in the material of her panties. Maxine drew it right 
across her ass and then took it back. 

"Remember," she said, "I wouldn't wait too long, I can see Dirk's ready to 
shoot his load. 

She drew the cane back and Antonia stared in fascinated horror. The cane 
swished down. Antonia felt it bite into her ass, saw the line of red and the 
thin crease in the white nylon as the cane bounced away again. 

But the agony that shot out of her ass was more than she knew could exist. 
Her scream echoed off the walls as she jerked up, her arms straining, her 
legs trembling at the pain. 

"Ohhhh God!" Antonia screamed. "Help me, help me!" 

The cane lashed in again, and another wave of agony erupted from her beaten 
flesh. 

"Suck his cock!" ordered Maxine as the dreadful cane lashed in again on 
Antonia's ass. 

Antonia looked back terrified. Already her ass had red marks across it, and 
the cane whipped in as she watched, adding another one. 

"Yaaahhh!" Antonia screamed as her ass trembled under the impact. Her whole 
body erupted with pain, another terrible stroke of the cane driving her to 
paroxysms of desperation. 

Georgina had Dirk's cock between her lips and was slowly sliding her mouth 
down the length of his cock-shaft while she caressed his balls with her 
hand. Antonia saw Georgina's throat bulge as she slid the tip of his 
cock-head deep in her mouth. She turned slightly and looked at Antonia. Her 
lips spread wider around his thick cock as she grinned. Slowly she slid her 
mouth back up his hard, throbbing cock-shaft as Dirk moaned with lust, his 
eyes on the cane as it lashed into Antonia's ass. 

"Watch close, little sister," Georgina purred as she licked and kissed 
Dirk's cock-head. "This is the way to do it." 

Her luscious body worked slowly as she slid her mouth back down his hard 
cock. Her tits rubbed against his legs and her fingers tightened around his 
balls as she sucked. 

Maxine watched as she whipped Antonia. Her mouth worked with each blow and 
she ran her tongue over her lips. Her fingers slid inside her leather 
panties and slowly stroked her pussy. 

Inch by inch Georgina worked her mouth back up Dirk's cock until she kissed 
and licked his cock-tip again, turning to look at her sister. "You'd better 
hurry up," she said, "he's gonna shoot soon, I can feel it!" 

She grinned and slid her mouth back over his cock. Dirk couldn't take that 
for long. 

Antonia shuddered, screaming again as the cane whipped her red ass. In her 
agony she had forgotten what she was supposed to do, and even now she looked 
at his cock, unable to do it. She screamed, bucking on the desk as Maxine 
lashed her. 

"Come on, whore, this is your last chance!" Maxine said. Her fingers blurred 
in her panties and it was obvious she, too, was coming. "Ohhh yeahhh!" She 
lashed Antonia faster and harder, her arm swinging in and out to the pulse 
of her climax. "Ohhhh too late, whore, you gotta take it now, let him shoot 
Georgina, let him shoot!" 

"Aaagghhhh!" Antonia's screams bounced off the walls as her body bounced off 
the desk top. Her tits rubbed on the hard wood, her nipples standing out 
from the rough treatment. But that was a small feeling beside the endless 
agony that erupted from her whipped ass-cheeks. Then came the final 
degradation. 

"Ohhhh fuck!" Dirk yelled. His gown flapped all over the place as he leaned 
back, his cock pulsing in Georgina's hot, willing mouth. "Over her face, 
baby, over her face!" 

Georgina grinned as she sucked. She pulled her mouth back again and just 
sucked his cock-head. "You mean I can't have it?" 

"Over her face!" Dirk roared as the cum burst out of his balls and started 
down his cock-shaft. 

"Only if you promise to give me a mouthful later," Georgina cooed, her lips 
still caressing his aching cock-head, her fingers playing with his 
cock-shaft as it jumped and heaved with the hot cum spurting down it. 

"Yes, yes, yes!" Dirk roared. "You'll get your ass whipped, cunt!" 

The first jet of cum shot down his cock. 

The next thirty seconds blurred into a mass of pain and humiliation for 
Antonia. She saw Georgina lean back, holding Dirk's cock as it shot. A huge 
gob of white cum shot out of his fucker, soared through the air, and 
splattered across Antonia's horrified lips. She screamed and the next one 
shot into her mouth, splashing on her tongue as she almost gagged. 

"Ohhh yeahhh!" roared Dirk as he watched, his cock heaving in release as 
Georgina held it, directing the stream of cum over her sister's face. "Ohhh 
yeahhh, all over her face, Georgina, oohhhh!, , In the mirror Antonia saw 
Maxine, her face a mask of lust, her fingers deep in her panties, dragging 
the last of her satisfaction from her spasming pussy. "Ohhhh, that's nice!" 

With each shot of gooey fuck-juice, the cane cut another line into Antonia's 
ass. More of the horrible stuff poured into her mouth with each helpless 
movement she made. With the last few ropes of jizz that heaved out of his 
cock, Dirk shuddered with lust and moaned. At the same time, Maxine slowed 
her whipping and finally stopped as Georgina leaned in and shamelessly 
lapped up the gobs of cum oozing from Dirk's piss-slit. 

Antonia lay on the desk, moaning. There was cum all over her face, and its 
horrible taste was in her mouth. Some more of it stuck in her hair and 
dripped over her eyes. It was horrible, but not as bad as her ass, which 
pulsated with pain. She could see it in the mirror, a mass of pulped, red 
flesh. She sobbed and tried to hide her face in the desk top. 

"Well, now," said Maxine, "you didn't do as you were told, did you?" She 
walked around to Antonia's head. "You must learn obedience, however long it 
takes." 

Antonia sobbed, wishing she were dead. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Turn her over!" Maxine snapped. "Fuck me, only just tied her up!" Dirk 
muttered. 

"Shut up," Maxine said, "you're about to get your cock sucked and you're 
complaining." 

"Actually," he said, standing close to the sobbing Antonia, "what I'd really 
like is to fuck the bitch while she sucks Georgina off!" 

Georgina laughed and ran her hand over his cock. "What a lovely idea. I've 
always wanted my little sister to suck my pussy. Let's go!" 

"What are you doing?" Antonia screamed. She stared up at her sister, who 
laughed at her. Antonia felt deeply ashamed. Her ass ached with the terrible 
caning she had received, her face was still covered in Dirk's cum, and they 
were going to do more to her. "Stop it, stop it! I'll just go, I won't make 
a fuss, this job isn't for me!" 

They laughed at her. They were obviously practiced at turning bound girls 
over. Dirk undid her ankles and then held her in the small of the back while 
the two women untied her wrists. Then they switched the ropes, tightening 
them back in the rings so that Antonia was forced to turn over, if only by 
the pain in her arms. Dirk helped, grabbing her thighs and brutally twisting 
them until Antonia was on her back. 

Maxine and Georgia took her legs and pulled them back over her head, 
spreading them as wide as her arms. It was desperately painful. But that 
didn't stop Maxine and her sister. They pulled down on her ankles until her 
feet were as low as her head. There they held her while Dirk took another 
rope and slid it between her thighs and her belly. He slipped it under her 
skirt, so that when he pulled it tight it rasped down almost as far as 
Antonia's blonde pussy mound. Dirk lashed the rope to the legs of the desk, 
pulling it even tighter. Finally the two women took her ankles and bound 
them to the far legs of the desk. 

She moaned as she lay on the desk, stretched out for them all to view as 
they wanted. She was pinned by the rope between her pussy and thigh to one 
side of the desk, while her legs and arms were lashed on the other side. She 
was bent in two, her legs pulled wide of her body. 

Antonia's swelling tits were revealed, thrusting out of her opened blouse. 
They bob-bled slightly as she twisted on the hard desk top. Her short skirt 
had fallen back over her pussy, but it lay clear of her ass, making her feel 
even worse. Her head was at the edge of the desk, and fell back, her long 
blonde hair almost reaching to the floor. 

"Well, now," Maxine said to Dirk, "you want to fuck her?" 

"Oh, come on, I've got to have that cum first," Georgina said. She cooed at 
Maxine and leaned down. 

"What? What?" Antonia gasped, and then squealed with horror as her sister's 
lips closed over hers. "Ummmmph!" 

Antonia choked as Georgina flicked her tongue out, between Antonia's 
protesting lips. 

But Georgina chuckled and ran her tongue over her sister's face, licking at 
the gobs of cum that still clung there. 

"Mmmmmm," she purred, "you've got nice-tasting cum, Dirk, real nice." Her 
lips sucked at the ropes of white cum in Antonia's hair. Still Georgina 
hadn't had enough. Her lips retraced their path, sucking and licking at 
Antonia's face until she reached her mouth again. "So, you don't like cum, 
Antonia?" 

"It, it's horrible!" Antonia moaned. "Stop it! How can you do that?" 

She broke into fresh tears as Georgina French-kissed her again, her tongue 
flicking deep into Antonia's mouth. 

"Oh, don't worry, honey," Georgina said, "when we've finished with you, 
you'll love cum too!" 

Antonia sobbed silently, but she promised herself she would never give in to 
this depravity. She would never be like her sister. 

"Have you cleaned that bitch off yet?" Maxine asked impatiently. She stood 
beside the desk, just outside the ropes that held Antonia's wrists, playing 
with Dirk's cock. 

"Sure," Georgina said easily. "Now all you have to do is convince her that 
what she really wants is to be fucked and suck me off!" 

She ran her hands over Antonia's tits, getting another scream from her 
helpless sister. 

"Easy," Maxine said. She went over to a cabinet in the wall and surveyed the 
inside. "That's one thing I really like about you, Dirk. You're always so 
well prepared. This should do." 

She came back with a short-handled whip. The plaited tail was about four 
feet in length and ended in a tight knot. Antonia shook all over as she 
looked at it, and terror rose to overwhelm her. 

"Oh no," she whispered. "No, please, no!" 

Maxine grinned at her as she stood close to the desk where Antonia's ass 
stuck helplessly up. She unclipped the clasp of Antonia's skirt and shoved 
it hard up until it was under Antonia's back and well away from her pussy 
and ass. All she had on now was the blouse that was open, her uniform skirt, 
her panties and stockings. 

Antonia sobbed in shame. She knew that sexy underwear was supposed to 
inflame men when they looked at women, and Dirk was certainly aroused. He 
stared at her with undisguised lust, while Georgina slid her hand up and 
down his hard cock-shaft. 

And not only Dirk was aroused. Maxine was hot too. Slowly she grinned as she 
ran her fingers over the outside of Antonia's thin panties. 

"Do you know where I'm going to whip you?" she said. 

Slowly Maxine ran her fingers over Antonia's panties, over her sore ass, 
then deep into the crack of her shitter and then up, until her fingers ran 
over Antonia's pussy-mound. She probed further, digging between Antonia's 
cuntal lips until she found the hard bud of Antonia's clit. She played with 
it, rolling the protesting flesh between her fingers. 

"Right there," she said with a grin, "won't that be wonderful?" 

Antonia stared down at the depraved woman standing between her thighs. 
Maxine played with the bound girl's pussy. The tight corset creaked as she 
moved and the cap pulled down over her eyes shaded them from Antonia's 
shocked eyes. Antonia shuddered as she saw Maxine slip her hand down inside 
the black leather panties she wore and play with her own cunt. 

"Not that, no, not that!" Antonia shrieked. She saw her sister slip to her 
knees again and work her hot lips over Dirk's throbbing cock. 

"I'm sure you'll love watching it, honey," Georgina purred as she slid his 
cock into her hot mouth. She murmured, playing with it gently as Dirk 
watched Maxine heaving helplessly on the desk. His hands held Georgina's 
hair while the blonde worked her pouting lips over his thrusting fuck-pole. 

"Now what you have to do, honey," Maxine murmured as she slid her hands up 
Antonia's body to her tits, "is to tell me when you can't wait to have Dirk 
fuck you, I mean ram his cock right up that tight little cunt of yours." She 
took one hand and probed with her finger, pushing the panties slightly into 
Antonia's fuck-channel. "I mean right up there! Right up your fuckin' cunt!" 

Antonia lurched and moaned as Maxine tried to push her panties right up into 
her pussy. 

"Understand?" Maxine said. 

Antonia couldn't speak. She sobbed and tossed on the desk, her arms and legs 
straining at the bonds, her whole body a sea of sharp pain. 

Sheer agony burst out of her pussy. The knots of the whip lashed into it, 
beating round dents into the panties. 

"Aaghhhhh!" Antonia screamed. 

"Do you understand?" Maxine yelled. 

"Aaagghhh, what?" Antonia screamed as the whip lashed her pussy. "Yes, yes! 
I understand!" 

"Understand what?" Maxine demanded, lashing her pussy again. The pain was 
driving Antonia out of her mind. The knots of the whip landed on her clit 
again, driving her legs into spasm of agony. She screamed as she tried to 
remember what it was. Her mind was a blank. The whip lashed her pussy, in 
the mirror she could see the tail crack in the air before it swung down to 
beat into her helpless cunt. She gasped with pain, her pussy in agony. 

"Yes, yes, yes!" Antonia suddenly screamed as the incredible pain burst out 
of her pussy once more. "I have to let Dirk fuck me!" 

"That's better," Maxine said. 

Antonia looked in the mirror again and saw that her tormentor was breathing 
heavily as she stood with the whip unashamedly playing with her pussy as she 
looked at the helplessly bound girl. 

"You sure learn slow, cunt," she said, "but we'll get there." She raised the 
whip. "You ready to fuck him?" 

At the sight of the freshly raised whip Antonia's mind went into a seething 
mass of terror. She saw her sister, still sucking Dirk's cock as he watched 
and groaned with lust as the sight of her tormented body. She saw Maxine, 
tossing the whip into the air, flicking it around and lashing it down again. 

"Yaaahhhh!" Antonia screamed as the dreadful tail beat into her pussy, 
making her sob with pain. The whip curled back, the tall tossing through the 
air as Antonia stared transfixed at the instrument of her torture. It curled 
forward again and she saw the leather cut down, into her panties where they 
still covered her suffering pussy. She screamed in helpless terror. She 
would have to endure being fucked! 

"Yes, yes, he can fuck me!" she sobbed, ashamed instantly of giving in like 
that. 

"Ask him real nice," Maxine said with a grin as her fingers dug deep into 
her pussy. She curled the whip again. 

"Ohhh, please, Dirk, please-aaaagghhh! Please fuck me, please!" she 
screamed, staring at the whip as it lashed up again. But Maxine wasn't going 
to let her off. The whip beat into her pussy again and Antonia's scream 
echoed round the walls of the room. 

"That good enough for you?" Maxine asked Dirk. 

"Ohhhh yeahhh!" he moaned, his cock stiff, sliding in and out of Georgina's 
willing throat. 

"Good," Maxine said, though she never stopped the whip curling in on 
Antonia's helpless spread pussy. "So now, all we have to do is beg to suck 
our sister off, right?" 

The whip cut into Antonia's cunt with extra severity, leaving agony that 
throbbed throughout her whole body. Suck Georgina off! Put her mouth to 
another woman's cunt! And her sister's cunt, that was the worst! 

"No, no!" she screamed, her body tossing with shame and agony. The whip 
lashed her pussy and her whole body tightened, her arms straining at the 
ring bolts, her legs trembling with the force of her terror. "No! Aaagghhh! 
Ohhh God, ohhhh God!" 

Her head bounced on the edge of the desk as she screamed in pain and terror. 
The whip was singing through the air like the beat of an ever-increasing 
drum. Her whole body was consumed with agony as Maxine lashed her and 
brought herself to climax. 

"Aaghghhh!" Antonia screamed. "All right, all right! I'll do it, I'll do 
it!" She fell back in sobs of shame, but the whip lashed her pussy again. 
"Yes, please, let me do it! Oh please, I'd love to suck her off, please!" 

"Pity," Maxine said as she stopped whipping Antonia. She stood, her fingers 
playing in her leather panties, her chest heaving in climax. "You're lucky, 
I was over the best of it, or your pussy would have been a lot more painful 
before I stopped. Get going, you two." She sat down in a chair as she 
continued to play with her hot cunt. 

"Ohhhh boy," Dirk said as Georgina slid her mouth off his throbbing cock, "I 
get to pull her panties off." 

Georgina grinned at him. "And when you've done that I'll take the rest of my 
clothes off for you. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" 

"Ohhhh yeah!" he gasped. He ducked under the ropes and went around to 
Antonia's ass. "Fuck! You whipped the shit outta that, Maxine!" He ran his 
hands over her throbbing ass-globes and Antonia moaned with pain. His cock 
bobbled as he reached in and took hold of Antonia's thin panties. 

Antonia sobbed as she felt the edges of her panties digging into her flesh. 
She looked in the mirror and saw his cock heaving as he pulled, his eyes 
glued to her lush body. There was a snap as her panties ripped apart. 

"Ohhhh!" Dirk pulled harder and the other side of the panties ripped away. 
"Ohhh shit, look at that. Ohhh fuck, what a pussy!" 

Antonia closed her eyes as he tore the last of her panties away. Dirk stared 
at the soft curls of her pussy-mound and the red flesh of her cuntal lips. 
The crimson marks of the whip were all over Antonia's cunt, in her 
pussy-lips, and deeper, on her clit itself. 

"Wow," Dirk said. "That's some pussy!" 

"Better than mine?" Georgina cooed. 

Slowly she slipped her blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the 
floor. Then she slid her skirt up, over her waist, up past her tits and off, 
tossing it to the floor. 

"Now this is the greatest pussy in the world," she said, sliding her fingers 
over her wet cuntal flesh, spreading her cunt-lips for him. 

Dirk wasn't the only one who had a good look. Georgina was only a foot or so 
from her sister's helpless eyes, and Antonia couldn't keep them closed. With 
a horrible fascination, she watched her sister, teasing the man who was 
about to rape her. 

There was no doubt that Georgina had a fantastic body. It was fully revealed 
now, since all she had left on were her stockings and suspender belt and her 
high heels. She spread her legs farther and slid her finger into her sopping 
wet cunt. 

"Now for my suck off," she purred. She walked up to her sister, lying there 
helplessly. "Wanna get into her cunt first, Dirk?" 

"Riigghhhttt!" he gasped. 

Georgina looked down at Antonia. "Now don't be a stupid little sister. 
You're gonna learn to love it, 'cause we do an awful lot of it around here!" 

"You bitch!" Antonia sobbed. Georgina grinned and slid her hand down onto 
Antonia's tits. "You got great tits, sis," she said and leaned down, running 
her tongue over Antonia's flesh. She took her sister's tits in her hands and 
kissed them, licking her nipples. 

"Ohhhh, stop it!" Antonia begged. The fire was rising. Whenever Georgina 
touched her, it got worse. 

Georginaa laughed and kissed her nipple. Then she sucked the fleshy bud into 
her mouth and ran her teeth over it, teasing Antonia into desperate screams. 

"Stop it!" Antonia yelled, but she felt the first touch of Dirk's cock at 
her cuntal entrance. "Ohhh no!" 

Slowly Dirk pushed. His cock was so hard it worked its way into Antonia's 
dry cunt with almost no trouble at all. 

"Fuck, she's tight," he complained. But he didn't seem to worry too much 
about it. His cock forced its way in until Antonia was shrieking with the 
pain as his cock rasped over her pussy-walls. "Shut up, bitch!" he snapped. 
He forced his cock in her cunt to the hilt and let it stay there. "You'd 
better improve," he warned. "I don't like my cock getting sore." 

"Oh, don't worry, Dirk," Maxine purred from the chair. "She'll improve. The 
only reason I didn't warm her up more is that I know what a man you are. You 
can fuck anything!" 

Dirk laughed and worked his cock back, then forced it deeper into Antonia's 
cunt. "Gettin' easier." 

He didn't know why. The pressure of Georgina's mouth on Antonia's nipples 
was making her go fluttery inside. Her belly ached as she tried to thrust 
her hips up and down to the working of her sister's mouth on her tits. She 
gave a low moan and sobbed as Georgina shifted her mouth to her other 
nipple. 

"Go on, Georgina," said Dirk. "I wanna see her suck you!" 

Georgina laughed and straightened up. Antonia burst into hard sobs of shame 
and horror. She had to suck her own sister's cunt! 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Dirk fucked his stiff cock right up Antonia's pussy. "Ohhh yeahhhh!" he 
yelled. "She's not so bad, I tell you!" He leaned down and fondled Antonia's 
helpless tits as his hips bucked back, pulling his cock almost out of her 
cunt. "Again, bitch!" he yelled, and fucked himself to the hilt in Antonia's 
heaving fuck-channel. 

Antonia screamed as his cock filled her cunt. She felt as if her cunt-walls 
were being stretched out to bursting point, and the pain engulfed her so 
once more. It was nothing compared to the pain of the whip or the cane, but 
it was bad enough. 

But the most dreadful fact of all was that Georgina stood over her face, her 
legs wide, caressing her pussy. "Now come on, sis," she said, "give me that 
suck!" 

Antonia looked at Georgina's cunt, inches from her face. Antonia had never 
considered women's cunts before, that they might be beautiful, but 
Georgina's certainly was. The long, slightly puffy lines of her outer 
cunt-lips, the pale surrounding fuzz of peach-colored hair that reached up 
to a tiny triangle over Georgina's pussy-mound. Her inner cunt-lips, 
twitching now as Georgina played with herself, and there, nestled between 
them, just below where they came to the peak, was Georgina's clit. 

"Suck it!" Georgina slowly forced her cunt down on Antonia's face. 

Antonia couldn't move. Her neck was bent back at the desk edge and her 
sister's straddled thighs prevented any further movement. With a moan of 
resignation Antonia let the hot lips of Georgia's cunt rest on her mouth. 
The odor of a woman in heat wafted over her, and she was amazed that it 
didn't repulse her. She flicked her tongue out, running it over Georgina's 
inner pussy-lips. 

"Not bad," Georgina crooned. "Now deeper, come on, sis!" 

Antonia was sobbing as she licked Georgina's cunt. Her tongue moved out, 
deep between her pulsing pussy-lips and onto Georgina's clit. Antonia felt 
her sister give a heave of passion and twitch her ass as the lust shot out 
from her clit. 

Georgina played with her own tits and moaned with rising desire. "Ohhhh, not 
bad, but come on, sis, fuck it all in, come on!" 

Antonia sucked her sister's pussy-lips into her mouth, holding them there as 
she licked and sucked at them. 

"Oooooh fuck, this cunt's nice!" Dirk gasped as his cock slammed in and out 
of Antonia's pussy. "Ohhh gimme that little cat," he moaned. "I gotta do her 
tits!" 

"Naughty boy," Maxine said reprovingly. But she got up and went to the 
cabinet and came back with a small cat-o-nine-tails. The handle was only a 
few inches long, just long enough to hold. The tails were thin leather, 
tightly knotted, and no more than a foot long. 

Dirk took hold of it and ran the knotted tails slowly over Antonia's tits, 
caressing her nipples. "Feel that, babe?" 

Antonia shuddered. She didn't really know what they were doing. Her sight 
was blocked by Georgina's cunt, but she could feel the thin leather. 

"Mmmmmfff!" she moaned, her hips thrusting off the desk in pain as Dirk's 
cock fucked in and out of her cunt. 

"Wouldn't you like your tits whipped with these?" Dirk asked, running the 
cat so delicately over Antonia's heaving tit-mounds. His cock swelled inside 
Antonia's cunt at the thought. 

All Antonia heard was the whip, and she knew what to expect. She screamed, 
her voice muffled in Georgina's cunt. 

Georgina swung her legs off Antonia's face. 

"What the fuck was that?" she demanded, pulling Antonia's head up by her 
blonde hair. 

"No, no, don't whip me, I did what you wanted!" Antonia gasped, and burst 
into floods of tears as she stared at the small cat trailing over her tits. 

"Oh, but it's such a small whip," Maxine crooned, leaning past Dirk as he 
grunted and fucked away. "I'm sure you'll love it, particularly as I'll have 
to use the big nasty one if you don't like this one." She showed Antonia the 
long-tailed whip that had lashed her pussy. "Now, wouldn't you just love 
it?" 

Antonia sobbed and wondered what to do, but there wasn't a way out. The 
thought of that long whip on her tits made her shake with terror, and the 
small cat couldn't be that bad. 

"Yes, yes," she moaned, "you can whip me with it, yes, you can!" Her lovely 
cheeks were smeared with tears and her sister's pussy-juices as she looked 
up at Maxine. 

The dreadful woman leaned down and kissed Antonia's nipple, running her 
tongue over the tip while she held the bud between her teeth. But she was 
still so gentle, Antonia shuddered with horrible feeling of arousal. 

"Now," Maxine said, flicking her tongue out over her tit, "we want to hear 
you beg for it, we hate to whip somebody who doesn't want it." 

The terrible thin lines of leather caressed Antonia's flesh as she sobbed in 
shame, feeling her pussy spasm from the constant invasion of Dirk's cock. 
She looked up at Maxine and the woman smiled at her. 

"Let me demonstrate," she whispered. "We want you to know what you'll be 
getting." She smiled and took the cat from Dirk. The thin lines of leather 
swept upward and then lashed down across Antonia's right tit, the tight 
knots biting into her nipple. 

"Ooohhhaaah!" Antonia moaned, tossing as hard as she could on the desk. Her 
tit rang with pain, and Georgina heaved her head up far enough so that she 
could see the red lines on her flesh and the tiny points of deeper red where 
the knots had bitten. 

"Now, isn't that lovely?" Maxine hissed, running the whip back across 
Antonia's other tit, slowly, caressingly. 

"Ohhhh shit, do that!" Dirk moaned. "Her pussy goes crazy when you do that!" 
His cock trembled and swelled as he fucked the helpless girl. He didn't seem 
to mind at all that it wasn't him whipping Antonia. 

"Oh, you wait till I use it!" Maxine crooned, running the leather over 
Antonia's flesh. 

"Come on, Maxine," Georgina moaned. "I was right in the middle of a pussy 
suck and you do this!" 

"Oh, very well," said Maxine. She leaned in close on Antonia. "Beg for it, 
or I'll whip your tits with the main whip, when these two have finished with 
you!" 

"Oh yes, please! Whip me, please!" Antonia babbled, her whole body shaking 
with fear and terror. 

"Oh, that's good," said Maxine, leaning back. "Let's go!" 

Georgina eased her thighs around her sister's face again, and Antonia shook 
with sobs as she sucked the hot pussy-lips into her mouth. She sucked and 
used her tongue as best she could, feeling that strange terror of passion 
running over her as Georgina's pussy twitched and heaved on her face. She 
could feel every inch of Georgina's thighs on her cheeks and head. Antonia 
moaned and tried to forget everything. 

Unfortunately for Antonia, there were Maxine and Dirk to consider. Dirk's 
cock seemed to be getting bigger with each ramming fuck into Antonia's cunt, 
or so the bound girl thought. She could hear him moaning as he fucked her. 
Brutally his hands gripped her tits, forcing her nipples and areolas up 
until they were the perfect target for Maxine. 

Maxine ran the knotted leather over Antonia's tits for the last time. 
Antonia shuddered with the agony of waiting, holding her breath as she 
sucked Georgina. 

The pain burst out of her tits as the thin lines of the cat bit into her 
nipples. Dirk held her tits tight, and Maxine lashed the bound girl 
expertly, the knots landing in a tight bunch around Antonia's nipple, 
avoiding Dirk's fingers entirely. 

The cat landed again on Antonia's other tit. She screamed into Georgina's 
cunt and sucked it harder into her mouth, hearing her sister yell and moan 
with excitement. 

"Ohhhh yeahhhh, Maxine!" Georgina yelled. "She really does go crazy, do it 
again!" 

She needn't have worried. Maxine lashed the cat into Antonia's nipples with 
a series of blows that sent the young girl spasming on the desk, her moans 
of pain audible through Georgina's cunt. 

"Ooooohhh yeahhhh!" Georgina moaned. "That's so good, that's sooooo gooood!" 
Her legs trembled, going weak as spasms of climax burst over her. "Suck it, 
sis, suck it!" 

"Jeeezzz!" Dirk yelled. "Her cunt's going crazy, ohhhhh jeeezzzz!" 

He gasped as his cock throbbed deep in Antonia's cunt. His hands tightened 
on Antonia's tits, twisting them as he and Maxine worked in a tight rhythm, 
his hips jerking to the beat of his rising come. "Whip the bitch, whip her!" 

Antonia hardly knew what was going on. All she really felt was the sharp 
agony bursting out of her tits with each blow of the cat. She felt a 
desperate rising tension in her body with each blow, felt herself shaking 
with something terrible. 

That was all she knew. She didn't know that her mouth was sucking at her 
sister's cunt with rising passion, didn't know that her cunt trembled with 
Dirk's cock as it rammed in and out, driving him to a screaming pitch of 
lust as the cum surged round in his balls, ready to burst out at any moment. 

"Oooooohhhhh, fuck!" Georgina moaned. Her hands worked her tits as she slid 
her hot cunt over Antonia's mouth. "Ohhhh fuck, she won't be bad after a 
bit, Maxine!" she gasped. "She's not bad at all!" She shook with climax. 
"Shove your tongue up my cunt, Antonia! Go on, tongue-fuck me!" 

Antonia was delirious with pain and the terrible rising excitement. Her 
tongue worked up her sister's cunt as the cat lashed her tits and she 
screamed helplessly. Above her face, Georgina's pussy trembled and spasmed 
as Georgina came, her hips ramming back and forth, her pussy-juices flowing 
out and over Antonia's mouth and cheeks. Antonia felt the rasping of 
Georgina's stockings over her head as Georgina climaxed. 

"Ohhh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Georgina yelled. She gave a high shriek of passion 
and sank down, her pussy slowing its furious pace over Antonia's face. 

"Aaahhhh!" Dirk bellowed. The cum finally shot out of his balls and down his 
throbbing, heaving cock. "Yaaaah! Take it, whore, take it!" 

His rock-hard cock shot jizz high in Antonia's cunt, bursting out and over 
her pussy-walls. His cock heaved, beat at the top of Antonia's cunt as he 
yelled and moaned, his hands twisting 

Antonia's tits brutally as Maxine whipped them with a fury that set Antonia 
screaming. 

Georgina slid her pussy away, and Antonia's shrieks of pain bounced off the 
walls with each lash of the cat. The shooting cum, bursting from Dirk's 
cock, mashed into her pussy-walls as they trembled and pulsed. Antonia 
yelled as the cat whipped her nipples, but the passion beaten into her body 
by the whip and the brutal fucking was also rising. She saw her sister 
grinning at her as Dirk's cock gave its peak bursts of cum and slowly came 
down, dribbling cum at the top of each slowing fuck-stroke. She felt Dirk's 
cock slide out of her cunt. 

He moaned and dropped to the floor, gasping for breath. "Fuck me!" he said. 
"That was a job and a half. Fuck, that was good!" 

Antonia moaned as she lay on the desk top. All the forgotten pains were 
returning to her now. The agony in her arms, the tendons in her knees, the 
pain from her whipped tits. But, along with all that was the passion, for 
the first time in her life. She had no idea what to do with it. 

"Well," Maxine said to Antonia. "That got me all hot and horny. How would 
you like to suck my pussy to cool me down?" 

More tears squeezed out of Antonia's eyes. Her face was a wet mass of 
Georgina's pussy juices, and she had to do it again. But Antonia knew what 
would happen if she refused. 

"Yes, yes, I'll do it!" she babbled. If she agreed to everything at once, 
they might ease up on her. Then they might slacken their guard on her and 
she could escape. She thought of the delicious revenge of leading the police 
raid on this den of sin, and it made her feel much better. 

"Good," Maxine said. "Untie her." 

Antonia gasped with relief as her shackles were loosened and she was rolled 
off the desk, landing with an ungraceful thud on the carpet. But she didn't 
mind. She rubbed her arms and legs, feeling the pain as the circulation 
started again, but also the easing of the deeper agony in her muscles. That 
didn't last long either. The long-tailed whip lashed across her ass-cheeks. 

"Oooooh God!" Antonia shrieked, twisting on the carpet to try and escape. 
Somehow the whip curled around her skirt and landed across her clit. She 
screamed and tried to close her legs, but the whip lashed back across her 
tits. She rolled on the floor in an agony of fear. 

"Over to Maxine," Georgina snapped. Antonia realized she was being whipped 
by her sister. 

"No, not you!" she sobbed. "Please, not you!" She pulled at her blouse, 
trying to cover her tits. 

"Crawl!" Georgina snapped. The whip cracked into Antonia's thighs, leaving 
deep red welts in her flesh. Antonia screamed helplessly and rolled, rocking 
on the carpet on her hands and knees. She started crawling toward Maxine as 
the horrible woman sat in an easy chair and waited. The skirt came down to 
her knees and slid off, but Antonia just let it go. She stared at her 
sister, and a terrible burst of fury and passion burst over her. 

Dirk lay on the floor, his head propped up on a pillow, watching. His cock 
was limp, smeared with cum and Antonia's pussy-juices. He smiled 
contentedly. 

"Move!" Georgina snapped, and lashed her sister again. Antonia crawled to 
where Maxine lay in the chair, her legs spread wide. "Wait!" Georgina 
snapped again, lashing Antonia across her already beaten ass. 

Antonia trembled and stopped, her head between Maxine's thighs. She looked 
up at the dark-haired woman. The leather cap was still almost over Maxine's 
eyes as she looked down at Antonia and grinned. The corset creaked a little 
as she breathed, and her boots rasped slightly on the carpet as she slid 
them apart round Antonia's face. 

"Untie my panties!" she whispered. 

Antonia took the bow on one side of the tight leather panties Maxine wore. 
The crotch was sopping wet from Maxine's pussy-juices as she pulled on the 
leather bow and it slipped open. She did the same on the other side and 
pulled the panties slowly away, revealing Maxine's hot, wet cunt. Her darker 
cunt-hair was more abundant than Georgina's, and her cunt-bush was trimmed 
neatly at the top. Maxine's cunt-lips were also more prominent, but that 
might have been because she had been aroused for so long. 

Maxine reached down and slid her pussy-lips apart, revealing her clit. "Suck 
it!" 

Antonia moaned, but did as she was told. Her ass and pussy still ached from 
the beatings she had received, and she knew that Georgina was behind her, 
waiting for the slightest sign of failure. She leaned in and sucked Maxine's 
clit into her mouth. 

Maxine came at once, yelling with passion as her clit throbbed and demanded 
more. 

"Suck it!" she screamed. She grabbed Antonia by the hair, forcing the blonde 
girl's mouth onto her raging clit. "Suck it, bitch!" she roared. "Suck me 
till I scream!" Her hips thrust up in the chair as her pussy burst with 
lust. She held Antonia to her cunt, yelling at her to suck as she came. 
"More, more!" she yelled as she gave a moan of lust and fell back into the 
soft pillows, still keeping Antonia's mouth clamped to her pussy. "Not bad, 
whore," she gasped. "Georgina was right, you might make something yet." 

Finally she let go of Antonia and the moaning, weeping girl sank back to the 
floor, wiping her face with her arm to try and get as much of the 
fuck-juices off her cheeks as possible. Antonia crawled against the wall 
near the chair, terrified of what they would do next. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Antonia felt Georgina and Maxine grabbing her arms. She sobbed as they 
hauled her back to her feet, her blouse swinging open to reveal her 
red-lined tits. 

"Enough for today?" Maxine said to Dirk who still lay on the floor, smoking 
his cigarette. 

"Yeah," he said vaguely. "She was a fuckin' pain." 

"Oh, don't worry," said Georgina, "she'll be fine when you get her next." 

Antonia felt tears running down her cheeks. She hung in the two women's arms 
as they hustled her out of the room and back down the corridor. 

"Let her cool off until tonight," said Maxine. 

They threw Antonia into a small room and locked the door behind her. She lay 
on the floor for a while, sobbing. The shame and pain were too much. 

Finally she looked around. There wasn't such hope of escape. There was no 
window and the door was solid. She gave up and slumped onto the small, hard 
bed, and fell asleep. 

She was awakened when the door opened. Two nurses came in. They were both 
hard, sexy blondes. One of them was almost a redhead and her hair reached 
well over her shoulders. The other, prettier one, had shorter hair, and a 
pair of deep-brown eyes that sparkled. They were both built, with tits that 
pushed out the front of their uniforms, and long shapely legs in white 
stockings. They had sling-black heels with fluffy bobbles on and hardly 
looked professional. In fact their uniforms were even more of a joke than 
the ones Antonia had seen as she came in. They both had white coats, but 
they were open almost to the waist, and the hem of the coats came only just 
below their stocking tops. 

"Well, hi," said the redhead. "I'm Jody and this is Pamela. We're going to 
get you ready for dinner." 

"Now don't give us any trouble," said Pamela, "it'll only make things 
worse." She reached her hand out from behind her back and showed Antonia the 
whip she carried. Then Jody came forward and shoved some leather bindings 
under Antonia's nose. 

"Fuck me around," she said, "and I'll give your ass something to think about 
before we even get in. And these hurt, the way I tie them anyway. Now get 
up." 

Antonia got off the bed and let them strip the rest of her tattered clothes 
off her. She wanted to protest as they led her, naked, into the corridor, 
but she kept silent. 

The bathroom was large and deserted. The two girls made Antonia shower, then 
sat her down by a mirror and fixed her hair, made her up, then offered her a 
choice of scents. Antonia was too scared to make a decision like that, so 
they chose one for her and sprayed her liberally with it. The smell was 
pretty wonderful actually, but Antonia hardly noticed. It just seemed rather 
sluttish to her, like an invitation to a man to fuck. 

"Whadayathink?" Jody said. 

"Oh, let's go with the bride bit, they all love that!" Pamela said. 

"What?" Antonia moaned. "A what?" 

"Oh, shut up!" snapped Jody. "That's all you do, according to Georgina. 
Wouldn't believe you were her sister. Christ, she can out fuck all of us. 
Now get up!" 

Antonia shuddered. They took her back into the costume room she remembered 
only too well. 

There they took out a bridal dresss and veil. Then they did her up properly. 
They began with white stockings, held up by garters. White high heels 
complemented her legs perfectly. Then came the rest, all in white. Tiny 
panties and matching bra, a slip and lacy gloves that reached to her elbows. 

Antonia gasped at the bridal dress. It was cut very low over her tits, 
almost revealing the top of her bra and reached just above her knees. But it 
was slit up the middle, right to her waist. However she moved she showed her 
legs and even worse, her panties. 

When they put the veil on her the effect was an incredible mixture of 
innocence and sensuality. Antonia looked at herself in the mirror and moaned 
with fear. The veil half hid her face, making her look like a shy bride, but 
the dress showed the outline of her tits and the slit made her blush with 
shame. 

"Come along," said Jody. 

They led Antonia out, down the hall, and into a large room. Antonia could 
hear the sound of voices. 

"Get in," hissed Pamela in her ear. 

"I can't!" Antonia sobbed. "Please!" 

"Get the fuck in!" Jody snapped. The two of them slowly, relentlessly pulled 
her through the door. 

A storm of applause broke out as Antonia appeared. The room was smoky and 
held about twenty patients and assorted nurses. Three quarters of the 
patients were men, most of them less than thirty years old. All of them were 
sitting around two long, wooden tables, the remains of a meal spread over 
the polished surface. 

The cheers doubled as Antonia was hauled forward until she stood, trembling 
from head to toe, near the ends of the two tables. 

"Hey, Georgina!" one of the men shouted. "She's almost as good as you." 

There was a storm of applause and Georgina stood up on the other end of the 
table and took a bow. She stood, sliding her dress up her legs while the men 
shouted and yelled for her. 

"Wait, you impatient fuckers!" Georgina yelled, and they cheered again. 

"Hard act to follow," said a voice in Antonia's ear, and she spun to find 
Maxine standing close behind her. Maxine was dressed now in a severe black 
dress, almost like a matron, if it hadn't been so short and low cut. She 
still held a whip however. "Look at them," Maxine murmured softly, "the 
outcasts of rich families who are ashamed of them." She snickered in 
Antonia's terrified ear. "There's a lot of money to be made at this," she 
whispered, "think about it, the families pay up real nice, and our patients 
don't want to leave, not with the therapy we give them. Lot of money." She 
chuckled again. "Our good nurses do real well out of this. Think about it." 

But Antonia hadn't any such calculating idea in her head. She was just 
terrified as she looked out over the sea of faces. 

"Come on, let's see!" another man yelled. 

Maxine stepped forward. "Silence please, ladies and gentlemen," she said. 
"Now, our new nurse, Antonia here, will walk between the tables and show you 
what she has!" 

She waved Antonia forward, but Antonia shook with uncontrollable fear and 
stayed rooted to the spot. Through the veil she could see the expectant 
faces. 

"Walk," ordered Maxine, but Antonia just burst into tears. 

"Please!" she sobbed. "I want to go home!" 

The laughter and cheers that greeted her rang from the rafters. They yelled 
and screamed, cheering and waving their hands. 

Suddenly Antonia saw a bar lowering past her eyes on two ropes that hung 
from the beams. The cheering got louder. 

"Volunteers?" Maxine called. Four men shoved the rest out of the way to be 
at the front. "Go on!" Maxine said, and the four men descended on Antonia. 

"No!" she screamed, but two men held her ankles while the other two grabbed 
her wrists and forced her down over the bar. 

"Yeahhhh!" one of them said as he slid to a sitting position, his legs 
spread as he pulled on Antonia's arm. His rough hands creased the gloves, 
but Antonia wasn't interested in that. 

She was bent sharply at the waist, staring through her legs at the two men 
who held her ankles and beyond them, to the mass of people round the tables. 
The two men spread her legs, all the time looking up at her panties. Antonia 
could see that both of them had huge hard-ons, and one of them ran his hands 
up her thighs, past her mesh stockings. 

"Wait," Maxine snapped. "Fuck it, wait!" 

The man grinned at her, but he let go. 

Antonia sobbed as she hung there. Her veil fell almost to the floor and she 
saw Maxine, swinging her whip, just as she had the afternoon in Dirk's room. 
Behind Maxine, Antonia co see several people getting up onto the tables to 
get a better look. 

"Our training here is unusual," Maxine said, sliding the tail of the whip 
along the floor, "but it is very effective." 

More cheers rang out at that. 

"Disobedience is punished severely," Maxine said, playing with the words as 
she played with the whip. "Antonia is going to have her ass whipped until 
Jody and Pamela here have sucked Jerry and Paul off, and Antonia has sucked 
Mike and Dan off. Sound fair?" 

"Yeahhhhh!" someone yelled, and the cheering broke out again. 

Antonia couldn't breathe. She moaned and looked out at the two men who held 
her arms. They were both in their late twenties, dressed in jeans and open 
shirts. The bulges of their cocks were very evident. 

"Who goes first?" asked the one holding Antonia's left arm. 

"Don't give a shit," said the other one. "Long as she swallows it." 

"Okay, fuck-head," the first one said. "I'll get it first. Nurse?" he 
called. 

"Ohhh, yes, is there anything I can do?" asked Georgina, suddenly appearing. 
Antonia started. Georgina had on just a very short dress and nothing else. 
Her tits were already half out, and she slipped the dress over her thighs as 
she crouched down. 

"Yeah," the man said, breathing very heavily, "I got my arms full and I 
gotta get my cock out." 

"Ohhh, silly boy," cooed Georgina, "you should have got it out earlier. If I 
take it out for you, you gotta promise to fuck me later." 

"Fuck, you got it," the man said. 

"Okay, Danny boy," Georgina said, and slid his zipper down. She reached in 
and took his hard cock, playing with it, looking up at her sister. "Play the 
game, sis," she purred, "and you can get these all day, every day, ohhh 
fuck, it's wonderful!" 

Antonia's eyes filled with tears and she dropped her head, looking back 
through her widely spread legs. 

Jody and Pamela were on their knees, playing with the other two men's cocks. 
And right behind her was Maxine, the whip curling in her hand. Maxine 
stepped forward and slowly slid Antonia's bridal dress up, over her ass, 
exposing her tight white panties. With each inch of her helpless flesh that 
was exposed the people cheered. Finally the dress dropped over Antonia's 
back, and with the slit, the whole of Antonia's body to her waist was 
showing. The tight curves of her ass, still slightly red from the punishment 
that afternoon, the slim lines of her thighs and calves as they stretched in 
the white mesh stockings-even Antonia's tits were falling out of the dress. 

The whip curled in the air and Antonia screamed as she heard it crack. 

Then the whip curled in for real and the agony burst out of Antonia's 
ass-cheeks. The panties had a line dug into them, but that was nothing to 
the curving red welt that ran across Antonia's ass. 

"Ohhhh, no!" Antonia screamed, her body jerking up, her arms and legs 
straining against the men who held them. The whip cracked in again and 
Antonia burst into tears. She saw Pamela and Jody slide their hot mouths 
down the lengths of the men's cocks, their mouths working as they sucked and 
licked at the hard cock-meat. The two men tightened their grip on her ankles 
and stared at her ass as another deep red line was beaten into her 
ass-flesh. 

"Aaaahhhhh! Stop!" Antonia begged. "Please, stop!" 

"Suck them off!" Maxine ordered. Antonia looked to where her sister was 
playing with Mike's hard cock. 

"Come on, sis," Georgina said, "you gotta suck cock, and there's nothing 
like the taste of cum, really." She smiled and slid her lips over Mike's 
cock-head. He groaned and tried to force his cock up into her mouth, but 
Georgina moved back, teasing him. "Naughty boy," she chided, "you gotta let 
Antonia do it." 

Antonia jerked on the bar again. The whip cut more deep lines into her 
ass-flesh, but she couldn't bring herself to suck a cock. The people round 
the tables were coming closer as they watched, their eyes fixed on the sight 
of Antonia's ass getting redder. 

Mike slid forward with Georgina holding his cock until his swollen cock-head 
was inches from Antonia's mouth. Antonia stared at it, screaming in constant 
wails of pain, for Maxine wasn't letting up at all on her whipping. 

"I'll make you a deal, sis," Georgina said, whispering in Antonia's ear, 
"I'll get Dan to the point of shooting-if you give in now. Suck Mike off. 
I'll make it easy on you, how about it?" She slid her hands over Mike's 
cock, holding it in Antonia's face. 

"Aaaghhh!" Antonia screamed. "How could you do this, Georgina?" 

"Maxine means it," Georgina said. "She'll whip you until you give in. Do it 
now, it'll save you a lot of pain." She leaned in and kissed Antonia, 
running her hands over Antonia's tits. "Come on, stupid, do it." 

It wasn't anything rational that made Antonia give in. It was the kiss and 
the touch of Georgina's fingers on her nipples. The sharp burst of desire 
that shot through her made her shake all over and, as it faded, the cock 
didn't seem so bad. 

Tears running down her face, Antonia slowly lowered her mouth and let her 
lips touch his hard cock-head. The whip lashed her ass again and she gave 
in, letting her mouth slide down his hard cock-shaft, feeling his cock-head 
filling her mouth, swelling at the back of her throat. 

"There now, that's nice," Georgina said teasingly as she let go. Mike took 
one hand and forced Antonia's head deeper onto his cock. He took a handful 
of her blonde hair and Antonia's mouth was forced deeper round his thick 
cock. His cock jumped with every beat of the whip, thrusting at her throat, 
and Antonia gagged and struggled. 

"Give her a chance," Georgina said, "that's the first cock she's sucked, 
we'll train her to deep-throat later." 

"Fuck!" Mike said. "Oh well, it's fun to be the first," he said and lay 
back, ramming her head down on his cock. 

Antonia's body shook in her mock bridal dress. Her veil tossed all over 
Mike's belly as he held her and made her suck his cock. Antonia's screams 
were muffled now, but still burst out round his hard cock-shaft. Shaking 
with shame and fear Antonia opened her eyes and saw the crowd watching her, 
crowding round. One of the nurses was on her knees, sucking a cock as he 
watched, and another man had one of the women patients bent forward over a 
chair, her short dress over her ass as he fucked her. 

Suddenly one of the men holding her ankles was bellowing and heaving his 
cock into Jody's hot little mouth. 

"Yaaaaah!" he called. "Ohhh yeahhhh! Oh fuck, I'm coming, ohhhh, suck my 
cum, baby, suck my cum!" 

Jody was more than willing. She moved on the floor so that the audience 
could see her and let her mouth move over his throbbing cock-head, licking 
at it as she pumped his cock-shaft. 

"Ohhhh, Jeeezzzus!" the man bellowed. "Just one more down, baby, just one 
more!" 

Antonia saw Jody slide her mouth down the man's cock until it was deep in 
her throat and her lips were in his cock-hair. Her throat convulsed round 
his cock, and the man screamed with lust, his cock pumping cum like crazy. 
Jody worked her mouth back until everyone could see the jets of cum as they 
shot out of his piss-slit. 

She continued pumping as the man yelled and shook with lust, his cock 
pumping out thick streams of hot jizz. 

Antonia was revolted, even through the haze of agony that burst out of her 
ass. It was a strange agony, though. It was as intense, but each lash of the 
whip didn't send such sharp waves over her body. Rather it was a continuous 
agony that flowed, to the beat of the leather whip on her ass. It was almost 
sensuous. Her ass beat up as the whip crashed in, but Antonia had more 
immediate things to think about. 

"You got it!" Mike suddenly yelled. His cock slammed up, and Antonia felt it 
tremble and heave at her throat. 

She knew he was coming. The deep revulsion she had expected wasn't there. 
Perhaps she had more than enough to deal with. Her screams suddenly became 
bubbles as a streak of hot fuck-juice invaded her innocent mouth, flooding 
her cheeks. 

"Swallow it, whore!" Mike screamed. "Swallow my cum!" His cock spat jizz as 
his hands gripped Antonia's hair and pulled her back until he was shooting 
in her mouth. "Swallow it!" 

Antonia did the best she could. Behind her she heard the man holding her 
ankle as he yelled while thrusting his cock deep in Pamela's hot little 
mouth, shooting cum. She tried to swallow some of the hot fuck-juice in her 
mouth and found it easier than she had thought. It slipped into her throat 
like hot ice cream, and she moaned with horror and shame. But more of it 
flowed out of Mike's cock in thick ropes. Half choking and spluttering at 
the steaming jizz, Antonia sucked it all down, too busy to scream as the 
whip continued its relentless lashing of her ass. 

"Ohhh, fuck, that wasn't bad!" Mike moaned as his cock stopped pouring cum 
into Antonia's mouth. "Time for the next one." He held Antonia's head and 
pulled his cock out of her mouth, holding his cock-head at her lips. He 
waited until the last drop of cum formed at the top of his piss-slit. "Lick 
it off!" 

Antonia screamed as the whip cut her ass. She leaned down and licked at the 
drop of jizz. It flicked into her mouth and Mike worked his way back, still 
holding her arm. 

Georgina had been as good as her word. Dan was gasping as she knelt over 
him, his cock desperate to shoot as she licked and sucked him so gently he 
couldn't quite make it. Georgina helped him shuffle forward until his cock 
was at Antonia's mouth. She took her sister's head and forced it down over 
his throbbing cock. 

"Oooohhhhhh, yeahhhh!" Dan yelled as his cock shot hot ropes of cum. "Ohhhhh 
you bitch, Georgina!" he shouted. "Fuck me, how do you do it?" He yelled as 
he poured out his fuckjuice. 

His cock shot until dribbles of his cum ran out of Antonia's lips and over 
her face. She sobbed as Georgina reached her finger in and pushed them back 
into Antonia's mouth, making her swallow them all 

The whip stopped. Antonia opened her eyes to see Pamela licking the last of 
the cum from the cock she had been sucking. Behind her Maxine stood, 
grinning at the helpless Antonia as she hung over the bar. 

"Now, are you ready to give them a show?" she asked. 

Antonia was in a terrible state. Her body rang with the agony of the whip, 
and she felt desperately ashamed, but she was also struggling with something 
else. She heard the couple over the chair yelling and moaning as he shot cum 
into her spasming cunt and the woman came. That triggered the awful lust 
that was struggling inside Antonia. She looked up at Georgina through her 
veil and it got worse. Her whole body shook with desires Antonia had never 
known existed. 

"Hold it a minute, Maxine," Georgina said. "I gotta do something." 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Antonia shook, tears flowing down her face. She was aching all over from 
being bent double over the bar, and all the men still held her, new lust 
rising in their eyes. One of them was even getting hard again. A sob escaped 
Antonia's lips. What was Georgina going to do? 

With a grin of pure lust Georgina advanced on her helpless sister. She 
slowly slid to her knees so that her face was level with Antonia's whipped 
and agonized ass. 

"What's up, Sis?" she asked. "Not having enough fun?" 

"Oh please, what are you doing?" Antonia moaned. 

"I'm gonna make you come!" 

"What are you talking about?" Antonia sobbed. She blushed with shame, 
certain that Georgina had picked up the sudden surges of passion that had 
threatened to overwhelm her. 

She was right. Georgina leaned in and her lips brushed the tight curves of 
Antonia's ass through the tiny white panties. 

"Ooohhhh!" Antonia sobbed, and her body shuddered and heaved on the bar. 

"See what I mean, Sis?" Georgina teased, and kissed Antonia's whipped flesh 
again. 

Antonia tossed on the bar, struggling against the men who held her. They 
laughed and watched with terrible glee. Georgina's mouth kissed its way 
across Antonia's ass-cheeks, heading slowly to her pussy. 

"Tut, tut, Sis," Georgina crooned as she kissed deeper in the crack of 
Antonia's ass and moved towards the lips of the trembling girl's pussy. 
"You're all wet, Sis. You know what that means!" 

Georgina's hot mouth kissed her right on the pussy. 

"Ooohhhh! Stop!" Antonia begged, but her ass heaved with lust and her legs 
pulled open so that Georgina could get deeper into her pussy. Georgina 
kissed her again, licking at her cunt through the material of her panties. 
It was shameful, terrible, disgusting. Georgina's mouth ran over her 
stretched panties, licking at her swollen pussy-lips and then going right 
for her clit. 

"See, Sis?" Georgina crooned, her mouth working on her sister's pussy, 
"you're just like me, you don't want to admit it, that's all." 

Antonia shook all over. She could see the people crowding around, looking at 
her, laughing as she tried not to come. Between her spread legs she could 
see the two men playing with their cocks, getting them hard again. 

And Georgina ran her hands into Antonia's panties and worked her sister's 
clit as she kissed and licked her pussy through the thin material. The 
panties had gone transparent with Antonia's pussy-juices all over them and 
Antonia's pussy-lips could be clearly seen, throbbing gently and swelling as 
her passion mounted. 

"Come on, you whore, come!" somebody yelled. 

"Uuurrrchchhh!" Antonia moaned as she tried to control herself. Long drawn 
out waves of excitement were building all the time in her. 

Her legs trembled and her pussy throbbed as the first climax of her life 
built up in her hot pussy. She moaned, her tits falling out of the top of 
the wedding dress and the bra underneath. Georgina slid a finger into her 
pussy and Antonia sobbed as her cuntal walls spasmed around it. She was 
climaxing! 

"Admit you're coming!" Maxine snapped. Antonia felt the caress of the thin 
cane across her stretched ass-cheeks. 

"Aaaghhh! No! I don't know what you mean!" Antonia cried, her legs shaking, 
her body tossing across the bar. Her pussy erupted with a climax that made 
her scream in helpless lust. "Ooohhhh, stop it! Stop it!" 

The cane swished down across Antonia's ass, beating a line into her taut 
flesh only an inch from Georgina's nose as she continued sucking and 
finger-fucking her sister. 

"Confess!" Maxine snapped and the cane lashed in, bouncing up at once to 
lash down again. The peaks of Antonia's ass were getting redder and redder 
with each stroke. 

"Aaaaagghhh!" Antonia screamed. The cane was making her climaxes bigger and 
longer! "Nooooooo!" Antonia screamed. "Don't! Don't!" Her voice broke as the 
cane lashed her again and she arched on the bar, screaming. Georgina sucked 
Antonia's pussy, deep in the helpless girl's cunt while Anotnia's body 
erupted in a series of intense, terrible climaxes. 

"Confess!" Maxine yelled as she lashed Antonia with the usual precision, 
always missing Georgina's face by inches. Georgina knew how good Maxine was. 
She wasn't bothered at all, she just kept her sister climaxing as the cane 
whipped thin red marks across the already crimson mass of Antonia's ass. 

"Noooooo!" Antonia wailed as she came, her body exploding with shame and 
lust. Her pussy-juices ran down into her panties and got them even wetter, 
and the garters holding up her stockings started to slip under the constant 
pressure. Her bra was almost entirely off her tits. She tossed and writhed 
as the cane cut her ass and Georgina sucked her pussy. 

Suddenly Antonia had a last heave and collapsed across the bar, her body 
shaking, her tears flowing freely. 

Maxine stopped the cane. Georgina leaned back with a great big grin on her 
face. "See, Sis?" 

"Oooooooh!" moaned Antonia. The men let go of her wrists and ankles and she 
slid off the bar and crumpled on the floor. 

"Get up!" Maxine snapped, and lashed Antonia across the thighs with the 
cane. 

Antonia yelped and struggled to her feet, gasping and choking. 

"Since you wouldn't confess," Maxine said, walking around the cowering girl, 
"we shall have to see how far you go before you do. Stand straight, girl." 

Antonia shook with fear, trying to obey, aware that the whole audience was 
enjoying her humiliation. 

"Look at that dress, all over the place, and those gloves and look at your 
tits, pull yourself together, girl. Go behind that screen and do it. And put 
new panties on while you're at it, those are soaked." 

Antonia moaned with horror. Jody grabbed her arm and she allowed herself to 
be led across to the screen. The murmur of the onlookers was clear as she 
allowed Jody to pull her dress straight. 

"What the fuck are you on about?" Jody muttered. "Come on, get your tits 
back in and those gloves unwrinkled. And put these on!" 

Antonia took the new pair of panties. They were as skimpy as the ones she 
had on, but were lined with fleecy blue lace. She slid the white ones off 
and put the other ones on. Then she straightened the seams of her stockings 
and slipped her tits back in the bra, pulling the slip and dress back into 
position. 

"Okay," Jody said, "now don't be stupid again." 

The applause broke out as Antonia stepped back out from behind the screen. 
She was still shaking from the force of her come and her steps were 
uncertain, particularly in the high heels she was forced to wear. She 
realized that all the patients and the nurses were back at the tables, 
waiting. 

"Now," Maxine said, "walk down there and show us all what you have. Any 
disobedience and you'll get this again." She showed Antonia the cane. 

But it was a terrible thing to stare down that line of flooring between the 
two tables and have to walk. Around the tables they waited for her. Most of 
the men had their cocks out, either playing with them themselves, or with 
nurses, or one of the girls was rubbing and sucking at them. They were all 
waiting for the show. 

Antonia stepped forward, between the tables, between the two lines of 
waiting people. All of them were staring at her wonderful body. 

"Spread your dress, show us your legs!" somebody yelled. 

Antonia slid her hands down and slowly parted the slit in the white bridal 
dress, showing more of her shapely legs. 

"Hey, stop, bitch, right there," said one of the men. He had one of the 
nurses beside him, a young blonde who played with his cock as he looked at 
Antonia. "Face me!" 

Antonia turned to face the man. 

"Not bad," he said. As the slim blonde nurse played with his cock he slowly 
slid his hand up the inside of Antonia's leg, running his fingers over the 
mesh stockings and up to the creamy flesh above. His fingers played with the 
blue garter for a few moments. "You like that?" 

Antonia shuddered from head to foot. His hand was on her thigh now, above 
the stocking, creeping up to the bottom of her panties. But she could also 
see Maxine behind her and the cane in her hand. "Y-Yes," she said. 

"Yeah, I'd think so," the man said with a chuckle. "The way you come, baby, 
yeah, I'd think you like it." 

Antonia trembled as his fingers reached her panties. There he caressed her 
pussy through the thin material as the rest of the men looked on, almost 
drooling with lust. Antonia felt sparks of passion burst out of her clit. 
How much worse could she get? Getting aroused as a man forces her to give in 
to his loathsome caresses? 

The little blonde nurse was still caressing the man's cock, leaning over 
him, nuzzling his neck. Antonia could see that his cock was swelling and 
there was a drop of pre-cum hovering on his piss-slit. 

"Come nearer!" he ordered. 

Antonia shuffled forward, holding her dress up for him until her legs were 
on either side of his cock and the nurse was shamelessly jerking him off. 
Standing there, her cunt aflame with perverted desire, the man working her 
pussy through her panties, Antonia wished she were dead. 

She looked at the blonde nurse and the little whore grinned at her. "Lucky 
little shit," she said. "You're gonna get it all!" Her hands moved faster on 
the man's cock, sliding up and down his cock-shaft as he moaned and heaved 
his fuck-rod up, thrusting it at Antonia's panty-covered pussy. 

"Ohhh, yeahhhhh! Sandy, yeahhhhh!" he yelled, his hips beating up and down. 
"Ohhh, shit, you got a pair of hands, ohhh, yeahhhh!" 

He pulled his hands away from Antonia's pussy just as hot cum burst out of 
his piss-slit and splattered all over the front of her panties. Her pussy 
ached with lust as cum soaked the front of her panties. The man leaned back 
in his chair, his cock spurting fuck-juice, yelling with lust as the blonde 
nurse held his cock-shaft and directed the jets of white cum. Finally she 
licked the top of his cock clean of the drops of cum that still oozed out 
over it. 

Antonia didn't know what to do. She was still standing, holding her dress 
up, with cum running down the front of her panties, soaking through to her 
pussy. 

"Ohhh, shit, look, she's got cum on her panties!" yelled one of the girls. 
"The little slut, come on, make her clean it off, cum makes me sick!" 

The audience roared with laughter, but they took up the suggestion. "Come 
on, take 'em off!" one of the men roared. 

"Didn't you hear him?" Maxine snapped. "Take your panties off!" 

Antonia looked at Maxine in her tight black dress and boots. She seemed more 
threatening each time she spoke. And the way she tapped the cane in her palm 
made her threat even more apparent. 

Slowly Antonia slipped the panties down her legs, making sure not to touch 
the cum soaked bits. But it didn't help her at all. 

"Lick them clean!" the man said. 

"W-What? No!" Antonia moaned, holding the panties in her shaking fingers. It 
seemed far more perverted to her to lick panties clean than to suck a cock 
clean. 

"Do as you're told!" Maxine said. 

The cane tapped in her palm and Antonia turned, looking at her, ready to 
defy the horrible woman, take whatever she handed out. But she saw the cane, 
knew the agony that would come from it. She looked at the panties. Perhaps 
licking them clean wasn't so bad. 

Her fingers trembling every inch of the way, Antonia slowly brought the 
panties up to her mouth. She had to pull the white veil out of the way and 
that seemed to make the perversion even deeper. She flicked out her tongue 
and caught a drop of the thick white cum on it. 

"Yeahhh, go on!" the man said. His cock was hardening as the little blonde 
nurse continued playing with it. 

Antonia took the panties back to her mouth and licked at them, tasting the 
cum as she licked it off. One man yelled in climax as he shot, his cum 
vanishing into the hot nurse's cunt as she rode him. 

Antonia licked and sucked at the panties, cleaning the front, down into the 
crotch until the man, whose cum it was, was gasping and moaning with lust 
again. His cock was hard as a rock as the nurse slowly slid her fingers up 
and down it. 

"Okay," he gasped, "you can put them back on again now." 

Antonia hated it all, soon she would run away from this filthy place and 
hand them all in to the police. She slid the panties back up her long legs 
and pulled them tight, feeling the saliva and cum against her pussy. 

"Walk," Maxine said. 

Antonia turned and slowly walked the length of the table, listening to the 
nasty comments from all the men. Their grabbing hands reached out, touching 
her legs and tits. She got to the other end and turned. 

"On the table," Maxine said. 

"Uh?" Antonia turned. Eagerly some of the men were pulling dishes and plates 
out of the way, clearing a patch of dark wood at the end of the table. 

"Up!" Maxine said. 

There was a chair they had left for her to step on. Antonia reached the 
chair and stepped onto it in a dream. One more step and she stood on the end 
of the table. She moved in, away from the edge, and looked over the crowd. 

There she stood, in her white veil, dress and stockings, sexy spiked heeled 
shoes, the center of all the attention in the room. It sent a sudden, hard 
surge of excitement through Antonia. They were all lusting after her! 

"Open the dress, show us your tits!" said one of the men. 

Hatred, fear, and excitement fought in her as she looked at Maxine. She 
reached up and undid the top button of the little dress. She slowly pulled 
the two parts of the dress apart, revealing the clasp of the tiny bra. There 
wasn't a soft cock in the whole place. 

"Further," Maxine said. 

Antonia's chest heaved as she undid the next button. The two halves of the 
dress opened further, revealing the white slip she wore. At a nod from 
Maxine she undid the next one and the next until the dress was open to the 
waist and they could see the whole of her little bra that thrust her lovely 
tits up. 

"Take it off!" somebody yelled. 

"Slowly!" somebody else chipped in. 

She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it drop slowly past her 
tits, down over her waist and ass, and on, down her legs until she stepped 
out of it and gave it to Maxine. She stood in just her tiny slip, her 
gloves, bra, panties, and stockings. 

"Turn, slowly," Maxine said. 

Antonia did as she was told, turning inch by inch until all of them had seen 
her wonderful figure from all angles. 

"Now the bra!" Maxine said. 

It was so degrading, stripping for this bunch of animals. Antonia looked at 
the cane and decided it was better than taking any more of that. Besides, 
her pussy spasmed every time she looked out over them. They wanted her so 
much, she had never dreamed she could turn on so many people at once. 

She took the two cups of the bra and twisted them to unclip it. The bra fell 
away and Antonia had to slide it off her shoulders and keep the straps of 
her slip on at the same time. She felt her excitement rise with each 
movement as the audience gasped and moaned and another man shot his load 
into a nurse's mouth. One of the woman patients moaned in climax as she was 
fucked from behind. 

Antonia dropped the bra to the table and undid the buttons of the slip to 
Maxine's instructions. She slid the sides of the slip apart, gasping with 
the terrible lust that burst out of her as her gloved hands brushed her 
nipples. 

"Ohhh, fuck me, what a pair!" one of the men gasped. They all took in the 
swelling mounds of Antonia's tits. 

"Show us, come on!" somebody yelled. 

Antonia was still crying as she leaned down, holding her tits for them all 
to see. She turned slowly, letting all the men see her tits as she squeezed 
them in her gloved hands. 

Then Antonia got another terrible shock. 

"Bring yourself off," Maxine snapped. "Come on, show us!" 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"W-What?" Antonia stammered. She looked down at Maxine and the dark-haired 
tormentor tapped the cane in her hand. 

"Bring yourself off!" Maxine snapped. "Masturbate! For all of us!" 

Antonia felt sick. At her feet a group of four men stood, playing with their 
rock-hard cocks, watching her. She realized she was running her hands over 
her tits. Originally it had been to try and protect them from the leers of 
the crowd, but now sudden surges of lust sprang over her. The feel of her 
gloves on her nipples made her gasp. On the other table, her sister, 
Georgina, was allowing one of the men to slide her short dress up over her 
ass as he caressed her flesh and watched Antonia. 

"I said bring yourself off!" Maxine said with great menace. She tapped the 
cane on her hand again. Antonia could see down the front of her short black 
dress to where Maxine's small, high tits thrust out against the uplift bra. 
She could see them heaving as Maxine contemplated using the cane on Antonia 
again. 

"B-But I can't," Antonia said, gazing around desperately for a friendly 
face. "Don't, please don't make me do that, no, not that, it's, it's 
degrading. Please!" she shrieked as she saw Antonia pull a chair to the 
table and put one foot on it, exposing a shapely thigh. 

"I'm going to give you one last chance," Maxine said slowly. "Slide your 
hand into your panties and masturbate for us. Now!" 

"Ohhh, n-no, n-no, please!" Antonia stuttered. She backed away from Maxine 
but there was nowhere to go. 

"Then you have a choice," Maxine said. "You can bend down here and hold your 
ankles and take six strokes of the cane. Or," she said with a grin, "if you 
defy me once more, you'll be back over the bar and whipped until you've 
sucked every man in this room off who wants a blow-job. And there are lots 
of them." 

"Yeahhh!" one of the men yelled. 

"You bet," roared another one. At least twenty of the men cheered and yelled 
at her to tell Maxine to go fuck herself. 

Antonia's head swam. She felt a sudden, harsh surge of passions she had 
never known before. There was fear, hatred, and loathing of everybody in the 
room. But there was also the most appalling wave of lust that nearly made 
her faint. She stumbled on the table as she thought of them all looking at 
her, watching her masturbate. Her fingers tightened on her nipples and she 
moaned with a terrible surrender. She looked for her sister and there she 
was, leaning across the table, her ass waving slowly as the man rammed his 
cock deep into her cunt. Both of them were getting off on Antonia's 
humiliation like the rest of the crowd. 

Antonia choked, her head spinning with hatred and lust. At Maxine's command 
she slid her high-heeled feet apart and waited. Her veil hung to the table 
top, her short slip was up to her waist, and her tight panties outlined 
every curve of her wonderful ass-cheeks. 

Slowly Maxine climbed onto the chair. Maxine took the cane and slid it 
across 

Antonia's ass-cheeks. Antonia moaned, glad that the veil hid her face from 
them. But she trembled, too, with expectation of unbearable lust. The cane 
had suddenly began to explode that in her, she couldn't help it. It was as 
if that moment when Georgina had licked her pussy while Maxine whipped her 
had triggered something, broken some barrier in Antonia. She was desperately 
ashamed of what it did to her, but she knew it would happen again. 

Antonia felt the cane flick slightly and pull away from her ass. She gasped 
and heaved, her legs trembling with anticipation. The room waited 
breathlessly as Antonia heard the slight swish of the cane. 

The agony erupted in her ass-cheeks and a roar of lust came from the crowd. 
They saw her tight panties as the cane bit into them, leaving a thin line in 
the material. Beneath the thin white and blue they could also see the 
flaming red line in Antonia's ass-flesh. 

"Aaahhhh!" Antonia moaned and she leaned forward with the force of the blow, 
rocking back in her high heels. The pain surged over her ass, up into her 
belly and chest, sending tears flowing down her cheeks again. 

"One!" the crowd shouted. 

The cane lashed Antonia again. She screamed as the crowd shouted two, her 
legs trembling, the agony mixing with lust. She gasped and moaned behind her 
veil, sobbing. 

"Three!" they chanted and Antonia shuddered on the table, her hips jumping 
uncontrollably. If they kept this up she was going to come, have dreadful, 
terrible climaxes in front of them all with nothing but the pain of the whip 
driving them. 

"Four!" 

"Oh God!" Antonia moaned to herself as her thighs shook and the 
uncontrollable lust surged out of her whipped ass. 

"Five!" 

The agony was driving her out of her mind, but she had managed to hold on. 
She wasn't going to come in six strokes. She had done it. 

"Six!" 

"Ohhhh!" Antonia sobbed. Her ass rang with pain and lust that rolled up over 
her. Slowly she stood up, lifting her hands up her legs, feeling the touch 
of the lacy gloves on the mesh stockings. She reached back, rubbing her ass 
as she looked at them all. 

Maxine stepped down from the chair. "Now," she said, "get on with it!" 

Antonia looked at Georgina. Her nympho sister was still getting deeply 
fucked. She leaned on the table top, her dress thrown over her back while 
the rampant cock slammed relentlessly into her wet pussy. She gazed at 
Antonia, grinning as she slid her finger into her mouth and sucked it. 

Antonia shuddered. She had stopped herself coming, but at the brink, and the 
surges of lust rang around her body. She suddenly realized that she had to 
rub her pussy. That would send her over the top in no time. She would come 
in front of them. 

Maxine looked up and grinned at the shaking blonde. "Don't tell me I have to 
whip you again," she said. 

Antonia gave a groan of surrender and spread her legs on the table top. 
Below her the four men clustered, looking up at her. Their faces were just 
on a level with her pussy, still clad in the tight clinging panties, and 
they watched as they rubbed their cocks, their eyes fixed unblinkingly on 
her cunt. 

Antonia worked her spiked heels out further on the table top. She ran her 
hands up and down the insides of her thighs, hearing a moan of lust coming 
from the room. Several other couples and groups were fucking now, most of 
them making sure that they could watch the action. 

"Come on, up my ass!" one of the women patients urged one of the men. She 
waved her ass at him as she watched. He fucked his cock in and she screamed 
with lust, bucking on the table, thrusting herself back at him. "Ohhh, 
yeahhh!" she moaned, "oh, come on, Jack, fuck the shit outta me!" She 
twisted and heaved as Jack gripped her ass-cheeks and fucked himself in to 
the hilt. "Ohhhh!" she sobbed, her thick, rolling tits rubbing on the table 
top. 

Antonia felt lusst overwhelming her. She was turning the whole room on, 
making them all fuck like rabbits. All her innocence, all her fear and 
dislike of sex was melting in the furnace of this orgy. 

Slowly she slid her hand into the front of her panties. With the other one 
she tossed the veil back, pouting at the four men below her. 

"If you want a better view, you'd better take my panties off, hadn't you?" 
she gurgled. There was a sudden bite of shame as she realized how far she 
had slid into the pit of depravity. She moaned as her fingers reached her 
clit. Her now damp cunt-flesh wetted her lacy gloves, and the feel of them 
on her trembling flesh sent sparks of come racing out from her pussy. 

"Ohhhh, fuck!" one of the men gasped. He let go of his cock and reached up 
for Antonia's panties. He gripped them on both sides and started to pull. 

"Hey, fuckin' wait," another of the men yelled. He reached up and gripped 
the panties too, pulling them away from Antonia's now throbbing pussy. 
"Pull, you fucker!" he yelled. 

"Yeahhhhh!" the crowd shouted as the thin material tore and, in a few 
seconds, Antonia was left with only her slip, stockings, veil, and spiked 
shoes on. She spread her legs even further, making sure that all of them 
could see her fingers working over her clit. 

"Fuckin' hell!" one of the men yelled. "Fuckin' hell!" His hand blurred up 
and down on his cock as he watched Antonia working her hot pussy. 

Antonia looked out at Georgina and their eyes met. For the first time the 
two sisters understood each other. Antonia shuddered as she saw Georgina 
climax on the table, ramming her cunt back as the man yelled and shot hot 
cum deep in her pussy. 

"Fuck me!" Georgina screamed. "Give me more, I want more!" Her ass worked 
compulsively as the man pulled his still oozing cock out of her pussy. There 
was no lack of men ready to take his place. One of them moved straight in 
and rammed his cock back up Georgina's spasming pussy while another one 
climbed onto the table and spread his legs around Georgina's face. She slid 
her mouth over his cock and sucked it deep into her throat. The man lay 
back, letting his head fall until he could see Antonia as she rubbed her 
flaming cunt. 

Antonia was in a dream world. "Wanna see me finger-fuck myself?" she taunted 
the men. She didn't wait for an answer, their stares told her enough. She 
lowered the hand that held her slip up until she could rub the silky 
material over her clit, thrusting her hips out at them as their eyes glazed 
over at the sight. 

Then Antonia took her gloved hand and slid one finger to the tight entrance 
of her pussy. The rest of the audience was gone. There was only her and the 
four men. She slowly pushed her gloved finger into her cunt. The sensation 
was incredible. The lace of the glove rasped over her pussy-walls, sending a 
climax out that made her scream. 

"Ohhh, yeahhhh! Watch me, watch me, watch me!" she yelled at them as she had 
a climax that nothing could disguise. She rubbed her gloved finger around 
the inside of her pussy and felt climaxes bursting out, surging all over her 
as she leaned back, her pussy thrusting at the men. She needed more. Gasping 
in orgasm, she fucked another finger into her cunt, scissoring them deep in 
her pussy while she still rubbed the slip over her clit. 

Her veil had fallen back over her face, but she didn't care and the men 
certainly didn't. Their hands rubbed up and down on their cocks and the 
stiff thick hunks of cock-meat throbbed and swelled as they watched the 
depraved display Antonia was putting on for them. 

"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Antonia screamed as her hips heaved and her legs strained. 
She shuddered and almost lost her balance. Staggering closer to the men, she 
thrust her pussy at them as she came. 

Three of the men reached up and held her legs, as she was in danger of 
falling. Their strong hands gripped her thighs and held her as she heaved 
and tossed in the grip of her endless comes. 

"Ohhh, shit!" one of them yelled. "I'm gonna come, see who can shoot highest 
up her, okay?" 

"You got it!" the other three chorused. 

Antonia groaned as she looked down at them with eyes clouded by the veil and 
the unbearable lust that consumed her. She forced another gloved finger into 
her cunt, spreading her fingers, fucking herself into a frenzy. She stared 
at their cocks as they worked them to the final pitch of lust. 

"Ohhh, yeahhhh!" the first man yelled. He leaned back, heaving his cock at 
Antonia as he rubbed it. Suddenly cum shot out, flew upward and splattered 
over Antonia's stocking tops. 

Antonia gasped. She had done that, made him shoot so high! He was screaming 
with lust for her. "Come on, baby," she gasped. "You can get it higher than 
that!" She thrust her hips at him as a stream of hot cum poured out of his 
cock. "Ohhhhhhh, do it!" she screamed as the line of cum streaked out and 
splattered over her upper thighs and stocking tops. She reached down and 
rubbed the tip of her gloved finger into the top of the line of cum. "Ohhh, 
yeahhh!" she purred, but there was more to come. 

Another cock splattered cum, even as more shot out of the first man's 
piss-slit. The new line of fuck-juice spurted through the air and splashed 
into Antonia's other stocking top. The man jerked his cock in a fury, 
yelling as he came, jumping up to direct the stream of cum as high as he 
could. He reached as high as the man before, until Antonia had hot white cum 
running down both her legs. She gasped and yelled as they came, smearing her 
stockings with their steaming cum. 

Her fingers jerked in her cunt and she let go of the slip, rubbing it into 
her pussy with her thumb. With her free hand she reached down, rubbing the 
lacy gloves in the white sticky goo, smearing it into her stockings and 
white thigh flesh. Then she lifted the glove, pushed the veil aside, put her 
finger to her lips and licked it, taking gobs of the cum into her mouth. She 
could hear the audience screaming and shouting, but all her attention was on 
the four men. 

"Ohhh, fucking Christ!" the third one moaned. He and the man at her feet 
came together. Their eyes were on Antonia's mouth as she licked up the cum, 
their hands blurred on their cocks, and they shot thick wads of cum high 
into the air. 

"Ohhhhh!" Antonia screamed. Her hips jerked as she came with uncontrollable 
force. The hot cum splashed higher, in the soft inner flesh of her thighs 
and then all over her pussy. "Ohhh, give it to me!" she screamed. "Give it 
to me!" Her legs spread until the insides of her thighs stretched, but she 
wanted all that cum. Hot gobs of it splashed over her hand as it worked her 
pussy. Her fingers rammed gobs of cum into her pussy as she frantically 
finger-fucked herself to the peak of her climax. She reached down, taking 
more of the cum from her thighs and cunt, lifting it to her lips and licking 
the fuck-juice. "Ohhhh!" she moaned as she crashed over the last peak of her 
climax and began to come down as the jets of cum slowed from the men's 
cocks. 

"Fuck me!" one of the men gasped. He worked his cock, squirting the last of 
the cum from it as he yelled with the release of his lust. "You gotta keep 
this one, you gotta keep her!" 

Slowly Antonia became aware that the crowd was shouting and screaming. They 
were cheering as she stood there, her fingers slowly pulling out of her 
pussy. She looked down at her wet gloved fingers, smeared with a mixture of 
cum and her pussy-juices. Dimly she realized that she had just performed the 
most wanton, disgusting sexual act for a total bunch of perverts. There they 
were, half of them still fucking. Her own sister was directing a stream of 
cum into her mouth as she jerked the man's cock and licked the hot goo up. 

Antonia came crashing down. She stared at her mesh stockings. They were the 
epitome of lust. Mesh stockings, whores wore those! And the slip, all of it 
was disgusting, and she had given in to it. She felt the cum getting cold 
against her skin. The excitement was gone, in its place was disgust and 
shame. She fell to her knees. Whatever they did to her she must never give 
in like that again. In fact, she had to take all the punishment they handed 
out, and not surrender. Only then would she atone for this terrible sin. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Antonia came to. She was lying on the table, her face close to the edge. 
Standing before her was Maxine, still in the short black dress and 
stockings. It looked as if she hadn't fucked yet that night. 

"Well," Maxine said, "that was quite a display you put on. Now, by request, 
we will have you and your wonderful sister suck each other off. How about 
that?" 

This was where Antonia had to make her stand. It didn't matter that she had 
already been forced to suck Georgina off. That was before she realized what 
was happening. 

"No!" she screamed. "I won't, that's perverted, you're all perverted, all of 
you!" She scrambled up on the table and tried to jump off and rush away. She 
landed in the middle of the four men, who grabbed her and spun her back to 
face Maxine. 

"What do you think, Georgina?" Maxine asked, tapping the cane as she always 
did. 

Georgina grinned as she swayed up to Maxine. Her short dress had fallen back 
over her upper thighs, but streaks of cum ran over her white flesh. "Ohhh," 
Georgina said, "I think you should do to her what you did to me when I was a 
silly girl and didn't understand." She pouted at Maxine. "I was a silly 
girl, wasn't I?" she said mischievously, "I can't remember." She pouted and 
slid her dress back up her thighs, showing her pussy. There was cum all over 
it, matted into her cunt-hair. 

"Oh yes, you were a silly girl," Maxine said, and grinned at Georgina. "But 
then we all were at some time or another, weren't we?" The two of them 
giggled to each other. "Well," Maxine said, "I guess we'll have to get on 
with it." She turned to Antonia. "Either you sixty-nine with your sister or 
I'll have you ass fucked and whipped until you do." 

Antonia almost fainted. She struggled in the grip of the four men. She 
looked down and was sure their cocks had stiffened at the thought. They were 
going to fuck her ass? She hadn't even heard of such a thing before tonight 
and now it was about to happen to her. 

"Fuck off!" she yelled at Maxine. 

"What a stupid whore!" Maxine said. "She comes and almost rocks the table 
over and then hands out this shit. Okay, have a good time." She handed the 
cane to Georgina and walked away. 

"No!" Antonia screamed, but it was too late. The men pushed her forward, 
face down over the table. She yelled and struggled, screeching in fury as 
her thighs were pulled apart and her ankles lashed to the table. Two of the 
men held her arms and heaved them out until Antonia was stretched hard 
across the table top. She lay there, her veil almost off, her stockings wet 
with cum, the small slip up around her waist. 

Georgina walked around the table and stood in front of Antonia. "It's like 
this, Sis," she said, tapping the cane in her hand, like Maxine had done. 
"You've been real stupid. I mean you come like a fuckin' bomb going off and 
then pull this load of garbage. So I gotta teach you now." She grinned and 
slid her short skirt up over her thighs. "When it's over, you and me are 
gonna suck each other off on this table while all the men jerk off over us, 
you know what that's like as you lick it all up? It's wonderful. So, let's 
party!" 

"No," Antonia cried, looking up in horror as two other men came up, standing 
close to her. Then Jody and Pamela slipped in and knelt at the men's feet. 
The two little nurses were both reduced to stockings and their high heels, 
that was all. 

Antonia moaned as the men holding her arms let go. She thought for a moment 
that she could stand up, but one of the nurses sat on her back, almost 
squashing the wind out of her. The nurse, a pretty brunette, leaned down to 
Antonia. 

"Comfortable?" she asked, and laughed. 

"Get off!" Antonia yelled, twisting and turning as hard as she could on the 
table top. She could feel the brunette's pussy running over her back, 
smearing cum as it went. Antonia felt as if she was covered in the sticky, 
wet cum. 

"Now," Georgina said, and Antonia trembled as the cane slid over her ass 
again, "just suck the cock you want to fuck your ass, when you're ready." 
The audience laughed and Antonia felt their depraved stares at her body once 
more. "Take your time," Georgina no laughed, "we wouldn't want you to get 
fucked by the wrong one, would we?" 

The audience roared. Antonia shuddered and sobbed with pain and fury. Their 
eyes bored into her shapely legs, stretched tight by the way she was bent 
over the table. They stared at her bare, whipped ass, the way it trembled as 
the cane was slowly drawn across it. They laughed again, and Antonia could 
see that the men were all working their cocks again. 

"Now no more shooting except up her ass or all over us," said Georgina, "we 
want a little discipline around here. Get them ready, girls!" 

The audience were still laughing as Jody and Pamela slipped the men's pants 
open and pulled their cocks out. 

"Just reach for the one you want," Jody said, "we'll make sure you get it." 

"Fuck off!" Antonia screamed. The nurse on her back lunged down, rubbing her 
pussy hard over Antonia's back. Antonia felt the brunette's excitement, the 
trembling of her hot pussy. She sobbed and tried to reach up with her hands, 
but, at that moment, the cane lashed her ass. 

"Give it to her!" the brunette yelled as she threw Antonia's arms aside and 
gripped the helpless girl by the neck to stop her doing it again. 

"Ohhh, God!" Antonia screamed. The slap of the cane echoed around the room 
again and Antonia screamed in helpless pain, her mouth twisting in fury 
behind the now tattered veil she wore. Georgina lashed her again, and the 
lines of red agony grew over her ass. 

"You stupid slut, suck one of them!" Georgina yelled as she whipped her 
sister, harder and faster, her arm flashing up and down. "Suck one of those 
cocks!" 

Antonia's screams rang around the room. She struggled grimly with herself, 
desperately trying not to give in. The agony surged all over her body, 
overwhelming her. She stared at the two cocks, only a foot or so from her 
face. They were almost the same size, long, hard thick hunks of male 
cock-meat. 

Jody and Pamela caressed them, sliding their hands slowly up and down the 
cock-shafts. Antonia's screams sank to a bubbling moan as she struggled to 
stop herself reaching for one of those cocks. She wouldn't give in, wouldn't 
sink into the depravity. She would just take the punishment. That was what 
she wanted to do, but it wasn't working. She would have to give in, but not 
because of the pain. 

She was going to come again. That was the horrible, shameful truth. Already 
her ass was bucking up for the cane as it slashed down. The agony had turned 
to that lust she had suffered before. The only way she could stop disgracing 
herself totally was to take the cock. She wouldn't come with something as 
disgusting as a cock slammed up her ass. Moans of excitement escaped her 
lips. 

There was a cheer as Antonia slowly reached out for the cock Jody was 
holding. He reached down and pulled the veil away, tossing it on the floor. 

"Bit fuckin' late to be a bride now!" he said. 

Antonia took his cock-shaft, ran her hands over it, sobbing helplessly with 
lust as the cane cut her ass. She lowered her soft pouting lips to the hard 
cock-head that was soon to penetrate her ass, letting his warm cock-flesh 
slide in and fill her mouth. She moaned, hoping that Georgina would stop 
caning her. If she didn't, then Antonia would come and expose herself for 
the depraved nympho she was. 

Mercifully Georgina kept her part of the bargain. The cane stopped and 
Antonia was left, moaning as she sucked the man's hard cock. Her ass waved 
around and it was obvious to all of them what was going on. 

"Beg him to ram his cock up your ass!" Georgina said. 

Antonia worked her mouth to the tip of his cock. She wanted to go on sucking 
it, feel his hard cock-flesh swell in her mouth as she licked and sucked at 
it. 

"Oh please, fuck your cock up my ass!" she pleaded, still pretending to 
herself that she was doing it to escape the whip. 

The man grinned and left. 

"Here, bitch," Pamela said. "Suck this as well." She led the other man 
forward. 

Antonia shuddered as she took the other cock in her mouth. Her hands played 
with it as if it was the most precious thing in the world. She couldn't 
believe that she wanted to suck a cock. 

Then she felt the touch of his hard fuck-rod at the entrance of her shitter. 
She shook with fear. There was no way he could get that massive cock up her 
ass, it would split her in two. She gasped in fear, the cock in her mouth 
swelling and heaving at her throat. 

"Like a double-fuck, eh, bitch?" the man said, taking handfuls of Antonia's 
blonde hair and ramming her face down on his cock-shaft. 

The cock at her ass pushed. There was cream on it and it slipped in a little 
way, slamming against the tight ring of muscles protecting Antonia's 
shit-hole. 

"Ohhhh!" Antonia moaned around the cock filling her mouth. 

The man pushed again and his cock rammed in, pushing several inches into 
Antonia's virgin ass. His huge hunk of cock-meat slammed deep, stretching 
her ass-walls. In pain and desperation Antonia sucked at the cock in her 
mouth. The one in her ass pulled back an inch or so and then rammed in to 
the hilt, slamming deep into Antonia's guts. 

"Aaagghgh!" she screamed. She heaved on the table, almost unseating the 
nurse on her back. The pain rushed out. Her ass was filled with cock-meat, 
ramming up into her stomach! The cock pulled back, then started a long, 
ramming ass-fuck that sent surges of pain all over Antonia's body. 

But already the lust that Antonia thought she had escaped was back. The 
stroke of the anal rape was driving sparks of passion from her heaving 
shit-walls. The sheer brutality of it made the excitement and passion surge 
up in her. Her ass thrust back, it was horrible, she almost thought she 
wanted the cane to lash her ass-cheeks to send her higher in this pit of 
lust. 

Guttural moans and screams burst around the cock in her mouth as Antonia 
rammed her head down on it, taking it deeper and deeper into her wanton 
throat. Already Antonia was taking his cock almost to the balls, and her red 
lips slid a little lower each time her mouth worked on the rock-hard hunk of 
cock-meat. 

"Jesus, her ass is going crazy!" the man fucking her yelled. His cock 
swelled, and his balls slapped into Antonia's upper thighs with each slam of 
his throbbing fucker into her ass. "Fuck, she's gonna make me shoot!" he 
bellowed. His cock slammed into Antonia's shitter with greater force as he 
lost control. 

He wasn't the only one. As Antonia rammed the cock in her mouth deep into 
her spasming throat, the man she was sucking went crazy. 

"Fuckin' Jesus!" he yelled. "I've come three times tonight and she gets me 
off again, fuckin' hell!" His cock swelled and jumped in her throat. 

Antonia felt the whole of her moral resolve crumbling around her. The 
rasping fuck of the cock in her ass was driving her crazy, into another 
crashing orgasm. And even the one swelling and jumping in her mouth was 
making her moan with lust. She would never have believed that sucking a cock 
could make her come, but it was. Her body tossed with the power of the come 
building up in her. 

"Fuuuuuck!" the man behind her yelled. His cock jerked and cum shot out of 
it, high in Antonia's ass. Her legs strained at the ropes as his cock heaved 
her up at the peak of each fuck-stroke, hot sticky cum gushing into her ass. 
"Ohhhh, yeahhhhh!" the man bellowed as his hips beat against Antonia's ass 
and his cock spurted his final gobs of fuck-juice. His frantic fucking 
slowed and he moaned with the release of his cum. His cock was softening as 
he pulled it out of Antonia's ass and slapped her ass-cheeks hard with his 
hand. "Fuckin' great, kid!" 

The cock in her mouth was spouting hot cum too, and that drove Antonia to 
the peak of her orgasm. Her ass protested as the cock was pulled out of it, 
but the hard slap helped her climax to burst over her. She sucked at the 
spurting cock, feeling his hot, sticky cum filling her mouth before she 
swallowed it and felt it slide down into her stomach. If they all knew what 
she was like she would really be their slave, they could make her come any 
time they wanted. Desperately she tried to hide the wracking orgasms that 
were now slowly subsiding. 

She sucked the last of the cum from the man's cock, tasting the stuff, 
realizing that she loved it and wanted it more. If she was here much longer 
she would be gone beyond redemption. She had to escape, and fast. Once away 
she could regain the pure self she once was. Some preacher would help her 
find her way to salvation. 

"Hey!" Georgina yelled as Antonia let go of the cock she was licking and the 
man fell into a chair, his cock softening slowly. Georgina waited until she 
had everybody's attention. "I know I said you could all ass-fuck her," 
Georgina said, "but I wanna sixty-nine with my sister and see how many of 
you men can shoot over us. How about it? She ain't goin' anywhere, you can 
ass-fuck her later." 

"You lick it all off?" one of them challenged. 

"What do you think?" taunted Georgina, and she opened her dress to the 
waist. "We lick it off, wherever it falls!" 

"Yeahhhhh!" the audience yelled, and Antonia shuddered with helpless agony. 
She could feel cum oozing out of her raped ass. Surely they wouldn't make 
Georgina lick that off? Or, even worse, make her lick Georgina's ass? 

 CHAPTER NINE 

"What a wonderful idea!" 

Antonia swung around to see Maxine standing just inside the door. She still 
had her short black dress on, but it was creased. That, and the grin on her 
face, told them all that she had been well and truly fucked. 

Beside her Forrest leaned casually on the door and watched. He wore a robe, 
but still managed to look as if he owned the place and everybody in it. 

"Good for you, Georgina!" Maxine said, walking forward. "On the table?" 

"You bet," Georgina said, and leaned back against the table top, sliding her 
dress up to show her thighs and the golden triangle of her pussy-hair. "I 
just hope this lot are up to it!" 

"Oh, they will be," Maxine said. She went to a closet and took out a long, 
thin whip. It had a short handle and a six-foot tail, thin, plaited leather, 
the tip knotted tightly. She curled it around her hand, then tossed her dark 
hair back into some sort of order. "I need some more practice with this!" 

Antonia shook all over. It never stopped. If only she could get a few hours 
to herself she might work out a way to escape from this terrible den of 
vice! 

Around her the patients and nurses were gathering closer. The men were 
murmuring with expectation at the fun to come and the nurses were going 
around, making sure their cocks were either hard and ready, or getting that 
way. Antonia saw Jody shamelessly drop to her knees and slide her hot mouth 
over one man's cock while Pamela held two of them, slowly caressing the 
fuck-rods, drawing hardness into them with each slow stroke. 

"Welllllll!" Maxine purred. "Ready?" 

"You bet," Georgina said breathlessly. She climbed up on the table and stood 
there, letting them all get a full look at her tremendous body. Slowly she 
eased her short dress up, over her thighs, showing her thighs and pussy, 
turning so all of them could see. Inch by inch she slid the dress up and 
over her head, tossing it to one of the men who sat close to the table. He 
took the dress and wrapped part of it around his cock, moaning as the silk 
caressed his stiff cock. 

"Well, get up and take the rest of your stuff off!" Maxine snapped to 
Antonia. "And give a good show or I'll warm your ass up before you start!" 

Antonia was in a nightmare. She looked out over the crowd and they weren't 
real at all. She climbed up on the table and stood beside Georgina. All she 
had left on were her slip, stockings and shoes. 

"Come on!" Georgina said. "I'm not sucking cum out of your slip!" 

Antonia's hands were trembling as she took the hem of the slip and slowly 
raised it. She spread her legs, swaying to give as good a show as she could. 
She walked a bit, her mind still somewhere else, teasing the men, playing 
with the slip, showing her pussy, then flicking it down again. 

Suddenly she saw Forrest and realized he was watching her. He still leaned 
against the door, giving her a calm, hard appraisal. It had the strangest 
effect on Antonia. She wanted to get a reaction from him. She wanted to know 
that she turned him on. She had no idea why, but the idea possessed her 
utterly. 

She swung her hips to him, pouting, sliding her hands over her tits as they 
bulged from the top of her slip. She slid the slip up, teased him, swung 
around and bent down, staring at him from between her spread legs. He still 
watched, his face a mask. 

Irritated, Antonia swung back up. She lifted the slip as the audience 
cheered and slid it down her arms, letting it fall on the table top. She 
demanded a chair, which was handed to her at once. She sat on it, making 
sure Forrest had a good view of her. She unclipped the stockings, rolling 
them down her legs, slowly, feeling the still damp cum stains, making sure 
he saw each inch of her shapely legs as they were revealed. Even as the 
second stocking slid down her calf he gave no sign of interest. 

Antonia left the spiked heels where they were and walked back down to 
Georgina. He hadn't given any sign of interest at all. She wanted him to 
gasp with lust as he looked at her. And all he did was stare as if he owned 
her and could take her whenever he wanted. It was desperately humiliating. 

Both the sisters were naked now, standing on the table while the men crowded 
around. 

"Lie on your back, right at the end," Maxine snapped to Antonia. 

Antonia looked back at Forrest, but he was still just standing there, 
watching. She turned back to Maxine, but the whip was already slashing out. 

"No, no, aaaggggh!" Antonia screamed, and jumped as the thin tail cut into 
her tits. She dropped to her knees and rolled over to her back, staring up 
at her tormentor, who climbed up onto the table to join them. 

"Stupid bitch!" Maxine said, standing over Antonia. "Now don't fuck me 
around any more." The whip cracked again, lashing with perfect precision 
between Antonia's legs, cutting into her pussy. 

"Ohhhh! God!" Antonia screamed, twisting on the table top, her legs spasming 
with the pain. She sobbed as Georgina leaned over her, her luscious tits 
only inches from Antonia's terrified face. 

"Now watch!" Georgina said softly. 

Above Antonia's face was one of the men. He was short, blonde, and she was 
working his cock as he looked at the two of them. Beside him one of the 
nurses caressed him, running her hands all over his body. Her legs were 
around his, her pussy rubbing up and down his leg while her tits pressed 
into his chest. 

"Lick her tits!" the man said breathlessly. 

Georgina leaned closer, her nipples brushing her sister's lips. Antonia 
moaned in despair. She was so confused, so terrified of the whip, she just 
gave in. She licked her tongue out over the crinkled flesh of Georgina's 
nipple, feeling it tense and harden with the caress. Georgina moaned softly, 
worked her tit lower to Antonia's mouth so that more of her soft tit-flesh 
rubbed over Antonia's lips. 

Antonia sucked her firm nipple between her lips, running her tongue over it 
while she held her hard tit-flesh softly between her teeth. Georgina gave a 
sob of lust, slid her hands down to Antonia's pussy, and slid her finger 
into the soft wet crack of her sister's cunt. 

In turn, Antonia felt the sharp surge of passion that sprang out of her clit 
as Georgina's skillful fingers played with her. Her hands crept up, 
caressing Georgina's smooth tit-globes as her tongue scraped over Georgina's 
nipple. 

Georgina moaned, pulled her nipple out of Antonia's mouth, leaned down and 
kissed her. The two sisters clung together, their mouths entwined, their 
tongues flicking out, teasing each other. 

"I said lick her nipple!" the man yelled. 

Instantly the whip cut in, lashing across Georgina's ass and then Antonia's 
thighs. 

"Do as you're told!" Maxine snapped. She stood over them, her free hand 
under her short dress, gently caressing her cunt as she curled the whip in 
the air again and lashed the two sisters hard. 

Antonia screamed as the pain lashed her thighs, but Georgina gave a deep 
groan as she pulled her mouth away and pushed her nipple back to her sister. 

"Ohhh, God!" she moaned. "Don't you just love it?" 

Antonia licked Georgina's nipple again, while Georgina slid her fingers down 
over Antonia's clit once more. For a second the two of them gazed at each 
other, but the man above them was yelling as his cock jumped. 

"Yeahhh!" he roared. "Yeahhhh! Take it, oh yeahhh!" He leaned back, his 
throbbing cock heaving as the pretty dark nurse rubbed her tits all over 
him. Her hand ran down, into the crack of his ass to his balls. 

"Come on!" she teased. "Let's shoot it all, Johnny!" 

"Yeahhhhh!" Johnny yelled as the jet of cum shot out of his cock. It jerked 
through the air and splashed over Antonia's mouth and cheeks, but she didn't 
have any time to react. The next jet splattered all over Georgina's tits, 
and then another one hit them both, hot white cum all over Georgina's tits 
and Antonia's sucking mouth. Antonia moaned as Johnny yelled with delight, 
jerking his cock as the nurse urged him on. Another stream of fuck-juice 
jetted through the air and over them both. 

"Ooooooh!" the nurse said. She took his cock and made sure none of the last 
drops of cum dripped off the end. "Lick it!" she said, and Georgina grinned, 
leaning down and siding her wet mouth over the tip, sucking up the last of 
the jizz. 

"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Johnny moaned as he felt Georgina's skillful sucking. 
"Ohhh, fuck, do that for a bit and I can go again!" 

"Come on," the nurse said, "Let me get it hard again, there's a lot of them 
want that mouth!" She took him to one of the chairs and lay across the low 
arm, using her mouth and hands to stiffen his cock once more. 

Antonia saw Georgina lean down, felt the soft kiss on her mouth, and 
realized that Georgina was licking up the cum that ran over her face. She 
moaned, there was a deep sensuality about it that made her respond at once. 
Their mouths locked and this time they were allowed to kiss as long as they 
liked. Antonia found herself wrapped around her sister, felt the cum on 

Georgina's tits rubbing onto her soft tit-mounds as well. Slowly Georgina 
lifted herself up, let her tits get closer to Antonia's mouth. 

Then Antonia saw the cum on them, realized that she had to lick it off. 
Around the nipples it was smeared, but fresh gobs of it clung to the soft 
slopes of Georgina's tits and Antonia found herself licking at those first, 
tasting the fresh cum. She felt Georgina's tits heaving at the caress. 
Gasping with rising excitement, she crossed over to Georgina's other tit to 
get as much from that as she could. 

Soon all the cum was gone and Antonia was still licking at her sister's 
tit-flesh, but, once again, Maxine didn't let her get away with it for long. 
The whip lashed Antonia's thighs and the helpless blonde yelled at the pain. 

"Now suck each other's pussies!" Maxine snapped. 

Antonia moaned, but already Georgina had turned and spread her thighs around 
her sister's face. Antonia looked up at the smooth flesh of Georgina's inner 
thighs, saw the lips of her pussy surrounded by the downy cunt-hair, the bud 
of her clit showing between them. Suddenly Antonia realized how beautiful 
her sister was. She wanted to suck her pussy! 

She felt Georgina's mouth sliding over her own cuntal lips. As Georgina's 
mouth sucked 

Antonia's clit between her lips and worked the throbbing cunt-flesh gently, 
Antonia gave a moan of surrender and licked out at Georgina's pussy. 

"Ohhhh!" Georgina moaned. Her thighs opened and her pussy came down across 
Antonia's willing face. Georgina's knees spread even further on the smooth 
table top as she made sure that as much of her pussy as possible was on her 
sister's mouth. 

Antonia was delirious with lust. Her thighs trembled, opening to the touch 
of Georgina's hands as the two of them sucked each other's cunt. Deep moans 
escaped Antonia, blubbering into the wet flesh of Georgina's cunt, and the 
climax built in both of them. 

Once again they weren't left to each other for long. Antonia found that male 
hands were lifting Georgina's hips away from her, forcing them higher so 
that he could ram his cock into Georgina's cunt. She looked up at the long, 
hard cock that bobbed above her nose. Antonia could see through Georgina's 
legs that five or six of the men were gathered around them, jerking their 
cocks as they watched. 

"Don't shoot up her!" Maxine snapped. 

"Don't worry, doll," the man said. "I know the fuckin' rules!" He heaved 
Georgina's wet cunt closer to the edge of the table and slid his cock over 
her damp flesh. 

Antonia looked up at his cock as it slowly worked into her sister's cunt. 
She saw his bulbous cock-head penetrate her throbbing cunt-hole, felt 
Georgina thrust back at him, her moans of lust ringing out with every inch 
of cock that slid into her. 

Georgina's mouth was still sucking Antonia's cunt, and Antonia was slowly 
going delirious with the climaxes building in her. She was close to 
exploding, to revealing herself again for what she was, writhing and 
screaming on the table as she came. She saw the cock above her face, sliding 
in and out of Georgina's cunt, saw the glistening cock thrusting in and out. 
She could feel the men around them, heard their moans of lust as they got 
closer to shooting. 

"Jeeeezzzz!" yelled the man fucking Georgina. "What a tight little cunt!" He 
gasped as his cock jerked in and out. "How do you do it, babe?" he roared. 
"Fuck, you get it so fuckin' much, you should be fucked out!" 

"I'm coming!" the man roared. 

Antonia was utterly amazed by what happened then. Pamela was there, above 
her, smiling down at her. The man pulled his throbbing, heaving cock out of 
Georgina's cunt and Georgina yelled with disappointment, thrusting her hips 
back for more. With a devilish grin 

Pamela took the beating, heaving cock and rubbed it, her hand directing the 
swollen cock-head at Georgina's ass. 

"Oh no!" Antonia moaned. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't. 
Without warning the whip lashed through the air and cracked over Georgina's 
heaving ass. Antonia expected Georgina to scream and moan, but she suddenly 
realized what her sister really was. 

"Ohhh, yeah!" Georgina yelled. Her mouth clamped on Antonia's clit, biting 
down on the hard flesh until Antonia screamed with pain that mixed with her 
erupting climax. Georgina's ass jumped, thrusting up for the next beat of 
the whip. Georgina's muffled groans of lust burst out from around Antonia's 
clit as she sucked it, and her ass beat frantically, jumping faster and 
faster as Maxine lashed her with the thin whip. "Mmmmmfffff!" Georgina 
screamed, her body tossing as she came. The whip cut deep thin red lines on 
her ass and still she thrust for more. 

Antonia stared with blurred eyes at her sister coming under the whip. The 
cock above her suddenly poured cum from its piss-slit, the man roaring with 
release as Pamela held his cock and directed all his cum over Georgina's 
heaving ass. Some of it was mashed by the next strokes of the whip, 
splattering out and over Antonia's no face. But Pamela directed most of it 
into the crack of Georgina's ass where it rolled slowly down, hanging in 
gobs from Georgina's inner ass-cheeks. 

"Ohhhh, more!" Georgina screamed, pulling her mouth away from Antonia's 
pussy for a moment. "Just three more real hard ones, Maxine, please!" 

Maxine obliged her. The whip cut into Georgina's ass-flesh with three cracks 
that resounded across the room. Georgina screamed with the release of her 
final peaks of come. As the last stroke landed she fell across Antonia, her 
ass still gyrating slowly, her mouth still on Antonia's cunt. 

Antonia saw another jet of cum squirting over Georgina's ass. And another. 
All around the men were shooting. Hot white gobs of cum splattered over 
Georgina's ass until she turned and took some of it on her tits and pussy. 

Then she rolled off Antonia. Antonia's come was hovering, just at that point 
where she might go over the top. She saw ten men, all directing their cocks 
at her. Cum shot out of several piss-slits, over her tits and belly, all 
down into her pussy. She couldn't stop herself any longer. Her fingers went 
down, rooted in her cunt and drove her over the top. More cum splashed on 
her hands as she finger-fucked herself and rubbed her clit, but she was 
beyond caring. 

Hot cum gushed over her prostrate body, splattering over her tits and pussy. 
Georgina leaned in, took some more on her tits and ass, then turned over 
Antonia, her legs spread to get some more in her pussy-hair. In less than a 
minute the two sisters were covered in gobs of cum. It ran down their 
stomachs, into their pussy-hair, all over their tits. 

"Get up and kneel!" Maxine yelled at Antonia. 

Antonia did as she was told and got the last stream of cum all over her ass. 
She moaned with lust, her fingers working back into her pussy as she felt it 
gush between her ass-cheeks, run down over her tight shitter entrance and 
over her pussy. 

"Ohhhhhh, yeahhhh!" the man said, and rubbed his still oozing cock over 
Antonia's ass until it was clean. 

"Now," Maxine said, "Lick it all off your sister, Antonia!" 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Antonia didn't know what to do. Her head spun as she looked at Georgina, who 
was kneeling on the table in front of her. 

"My tits first!" Georgina said. 

Antonia looked at the smooth curves of Georgina's tits, the gobs of cum 
slowly running down them, and wanted to lick it off. It was horrible, she 
wanted to lick up that cum, feel it running over her tongue. 

"Get on with it!" Maxine snapped, and the whip slid through her fingers. 

Antonia knelt on all fours. She crawled until she reached Georgina, waiting 
for her. Georgina spread her thighs so that her tits came level with 
Antonia's mouth, and Antonia licked up the soft slope of her sister's fleshy 
tit-mounds. 

There was a groan from the crowd as Antonia licked her way over Georgina's 
tits. Some of them were even getting ready to fuck again. Antonia didn't 
take any notice, she was swept up in the soft, delightful sensuality of 
licking her sister's tits. Her mouth closed over Georgina's nipples, 
caressing them until Georgina was moaning with delight, holding Antonia's 
head and thrusting her tits at the willing mouth. Antonia crossed to 
Georgina's other tit, licking and sucking all over it until they were both 
clean. 

Then she slowly worked her way down, across Georgina's flat tummy, licking 
all the wonderful wet jizz up. It tasted so good, made Antonia feel all 
fluttery inside. She could feel her pussy getting wet as she licked. The 
warm flesh made her tongue tingle as it roved down towards the soft, wet 
hair of Georgina's pussy. 

Georgina leaned back on her hands. She bent her body until she was resting 
on her hands and feet, her body like a bow, her pussy shooting upward for 
Antonia's mouth. 

The audience crowded around to watch as Antonia's lips reached her sister's 
cunt. The cum was matted into Georgina's cunt-hair and Antonia spent a lot 
of time licking it. Her fingers worked down between Georgina's pussy-lips, 
gently caressing her clit until Georgina gyrated on the table in the grip of 
soft waves of passion. 

Finally Antonia licked down, into Georgina's pussy-crack itself. She could 
feel Georgina's legs on either side of her head, and she spread Georgina's 
thighs even more so that her mouth could get deeper. 

"Ohhhh, yeahhhh!" one of the men sighed. "Ohhh, look at that cunt suck!" 

Antonia realized that she was pleased with the compliment and wondered how 
much lower she was going to sink. But she didn't care, that was the problem, 
she would sink as low as they wanted her to! 

The waves of heat from Georgina's throbbing pussy came over to Antonia as 
her mouth closed on the bud of Georgina's clit and sucked it into her mouth, 
running her tongue up and down the wet, hot cunt-flesh. 

"Ohhh, yeah!" Georgina sighed. "Oh, suck me, Antonia, suck me. Ohhhhh, 
yeahhh!" 

Antonia licked over the whole of Georgina's pussy and then worked on her 
inner thighs, cleaning the soft warm skin until it was wet with saliva, but 
no cum. 

"Turn over, Georgina!" Maxine said. "She's got to do your ass!" 

Antonia had forgotten that. She pulled back in momentary horror, but she was 
too far gone. As Georgina gently turned and crouched on all fours, Antonia 
saw her ass, the thick cum running over it and deep in the ass-crack and 
didn't mind at all. She leaned back in, licking at the streaks of jizz on 
Georgina's ass-cheeks. 

Georgina was getting more and more turned on as Antonia's tongue licked over 
her ass, slowly working its way towards the deep crack between her 
ass-cheeks. Her ass moved in slow circles and she moaned with a deep, dark 
lust. One of the men was in front of her, and she took his stiff fucker in 
her mouth without a murmur, gently sucking his hard cock-head. The man held 
her head and looked at where Antonia was burrowing her face between 
Georgina's ass-cheeks. 

Antonia felt the wet warm flesh of her sister's ass sliding over her face as 
she licked her way in. Her tongue brushed over the puckered entrance to 
Georgina's shit-hole and she didn't mind a bit. In fact, she responded with 
a surge of passion! 

Georgina gurgled her lust into the man's cock as she sucked it and thrust 
her ass back at her sister. She slowly rammed her mouth onto his stiff cock 
until it was deep in her throat. 

Antonia felt gobs of fuck-juice sliding into her mouth. She licked her way 
up and down the crack of Georgina's ass until it was all gone, but she 
didn't move on. Instead, she focused her attention on the tight ring around 
Georgina's shitter. Her tongue caressed it, licking at the sensitive 
ass-flesh until Georgina groaned and swallowed the man's cock to the hilt, 
her lips in his cock-hair. 

Still Antonia licked at her sister's ass. Her mouth became almost frantic, 
sucking at her shitter, licking at it until her ass-muscles opened and her 
tongue dug into her hot dark ass-hole. Antonia sobbed with passion. A few 
days ago she had been pure, now she was doing the most depraved thing in the 
world and loving it. Her tongue dug deeper, tasting Georgina's shit-hole, 
flicking in and out until Georgina suddenly bucked on the table and came 
again. Antonia's tongue sank deeper and deeper into her shit-hole. 

"Ohhh, fuck!" the man gasped. "She's brought me off again, ohhhhh!" His cock 
thrust at Georgina's throat as she came, and gushes of cum spat into her 
mouth. He held her there as they both came, heaving together, drops of cum 
escaping Georgina's lips and running down her chin. 

Finally, Georgina gave a low moan and fell away, crouched on the table, her 
chest heaving with her declining come. The man staggered back, his cock 
oozing the last of his jizz, and fell into a chair. Antonia let her mouth 
slip away from Georgina's ass and gasped in the awful, surging passion that 
ran over her. 

"Fuck me!" the man roared. "I'm fuckin' beat!" 

"Now return the favor!" Maxine said. 

"No," a voice said, and Antonia looked up to see Forrest standing next to 
the table. He still looked calm and controlled but Antonia knew he had come 
for her. "Come with me!" he said. "And bring your shoes." 

Nobody spoke as Antonia got off the table. She picked up her shoes and 
followed him, through the room and into the corridor. She was trembling with 
fear and passion. She watched his calm assured figure as he walked and knew 
how he controlled this place. He took her into his office and then through, 
into the room beyond. Antonia was so fixed on him she didn't even look 
around. 

"Go in there and shower," he said, indicating a door on the far wall. "Get 
all that cum off. There's a nurse in there who will wash and dry your hair." 

Antonia just walked into the bathroom. She did as he said without question. 
In the bathroom was Jody, and she washed Antonia's hair as Antonia took a 
shower. Jody was very skillful. She dried Antonia's hair and set it in 
flattering waves over her shouldrs in no time at all. 

"Okay," she said, "you can go." 

Antonia put her shoes on and walked back into the room. She was naked apart 
from the spiked heels, and she stood before Forrest's desk and waited as he 
read something and made notes. He was still in his robe and Antonia found 
herself wishing it would fall open and show her his cock. She shivered at 
the thought of it. 

"Well," Forrest said suddenly, "I think you have done quite well." 

"Thank you, sir," Antonia said shyly. 

"I'm going to show you who you really are," said Forrest. "Go over to that 
pillar and stick that cock up your cunt." 

Antonia swung around and gasped. She really hadn't noticed anything in the 
room. The pillar was a shiny wooden one, reaching to the ceiling. It was 
about a foot in diameter and had many rings and bolts hanging from it, and-a 
cross bar some seven feet from the floor. 

But that wasn't the main thing. Sticking out of it at just below waist 
height was a leather-covered dildo, a massive nine inches of imitation cock. 
It sent shivers of fear through Antonia. 

She walked over to the pillar, her legs weak with anticipation. She held two 
of the straps that came out of it at head height as she ran her pussy over 
the tip of the cock. It moved as she heaved at it, holding its hardness but 
bending to her body movements. 

She groaned as the smooth, leather-covered head of the cock rubbed over her 
clit. She raised herself slightly on the spiked heels so that the dildo ran 
over the opening to her pussy. Her back was to him, but she knew he was 
watching as she slowly rammed herself down on the thick cock, feeling it 
stretch her pussy-walls. 

"Oooohhhhh!" she moaned as the huge cock filled her cunt. Her ass twitched 
and her legs trembled as she clasped the pillar and thrust the imitation 
cock right into her wet cunt. It filled her, and she fucked herself with 
helpless abandon. 

"Good!" Forrest said gently. He came up beside her and took one of her arms, 
lashinb it to the straps on the pillar above her head. 

"Ooooohhhhh!" Antonia groaned helplessly. Her body trembled as he took her 
other hand and tied that. She melted inside as he touched her. She was 
helpless before him. 

He took her legs and spread them, lashing her ankles to rings in the floor. 
She stood, pressed against the pillar, her legs spread so that she could 
fuck herself up and down on the dildo, but not far enough to pull herself 
off it. She gripped the leather straps and looked around at him as he went 
to a cupboard in the wall and opened it. 

Antonia knew what would be in there, but she still moaned with that horrible 
mixture of fear and lust. It was lined with whips, all shapes and sizes. He 
came back to her and stood beside her, looking at the rack of whips with 
her. 

"Now, my dear," he said gently. "You pick the one I beat you with while you 
fuck yourself on that cock." 

"Aaahhhhh!" Antonia screamed. Her hips beat at the pillar, her pussy sucked 
her onto the dildo and it filled her as she came. The orgasm wracked her 
just at the thought of what he was going to do. Her eyes blurred over the 
line of whips and she suddenly realized that she was shrieking. "Number six, 
sir, number six!" 

Number six was the most lethal looking one of them all. It was a straight 
rod, four feet long and thin, tapering to a tiny point that looked as if it 
would inflict the most terrible pain in the world. 

"Very good," Forrest murmured in her ear. 

"You're learning very fast." 

His words sent more shivers of anticipation over Antonia. He had praised 
her! Her eyes glazed with tears as she watched him pick up the rod and come 
back, sliding it through his hand. Antonia fancied that she could see a 
bulge in the front of his robe as he walked. That was his cock, she was 
sure, and it looked enormous! 

"Now," Forrest said. He slid the rod across Antonia's ass and she screamed 
at the gentle touch, heaving on the dildo as another helpless climax burst 
over her. She screamed and moaned in helpless surrender. 

"Are you a good enough little girl yet to confess how much you want it?" 
Forrest whispered in Antonia's ear. "Only you and I will hear it." 

Antonia almost passed out. Her scream of lust rang around the room as she 
rammed her cunt down on the dildo and clutched at the pillar. Her legs 
heaved in their bonds and she sobbed helplessly. 

"Ooohhhhh! Please, please, don't!" she wept. "Please, don't!" 

The rod lashed her ass. 

"Aaagghhhhh! Aaaaaggghhhhhh!" Antonia screamed and rammed herself down on 
the dildo until her cunt felt as if it was bursting. The deep, throbbing 
agony erupted out of her ass and drove her into a swirling, helpless series 
of climaxes. 

The rod lashed her and she came again. Her whole world was the rod, the 
dildo, the pillar and the agony! 

The rod slashed into her ass-flesh once more, leaving a deep red line that 
burned into Antonia like unbearable fire. 

"Ohhhhh, God!" Antonia shrieked, her back arched and her pussy erupting with 
orgasm as she fucked herself deeper and harder on the dildo. She was fucking 
the imitation cock faster and harder until her hips blurred and her ass 
moved in and out with a frantic pace that built all the time. Another stroke 
reduced her to a mewling, moaning body climaxing against the pillar, her 
tits bouncing slowly up and down in her frantic heaving. "Ooohhww! 
Ooohhwww!" she moaned. 

The rod hadn't whipped her again. She groaned, rammed herself down on the 
dildo, but it couldn't take her higher. Sobbing and screaming, she fucked 
herself on it, sweat dampening the pillar, working her body harder and 
harder to make that peak of lust she wanted. 

But it was no good. She couldn't get there. 

"Aaaahhhhh!" she yelled, clutching the pillar, sobbing helplessly. 

"What do you want, little girl?" Forrest asked, and the rod brushed over 
Antonia's ass again. It was so gentle, but it set off sparks of desire that 
almost drove her out of her mind. 

"Uuuuurrrggghhhh!" she moaned. 

"What do you want?" Forrest asked, and the rod brushed Antonia's red and 
beaten ass-flesh again. 

That was too much. Antonia broke. 

"Aaaaggghhhhh!" she screamed. "Whip me, whip me, whip meeee!" Her final 
resistance fell away and vast waves of relief swept over her. This was 
indeed what she was. She wanted it, the degradation, the pain, the ecstasy 
of being a sex slave. 

"That's a good little girl," Forrest said softly. He stepped back and lashed 
Antonia's ass. 

Each time Forrest lashed her, her ass thrust up for it. Her orgasms crashed 
and rolled over her, washing all her old self away. She begged him for more, 
screaming as she heaved on the dildo, clutching the pillar and begging for 
more pain, more of the rod. 

The last peak of the orgasm rushed up on her and her ass beat up faster 
until it blurred. Forrest whipped her, driving her to the top and over, just 
as her most depraved desires wanted it. 

Antonia gave one final, endless scream of satisfaction and collapsed against 
the pillar. She hung there, supported by the dildo in her cunt and the bonds 
around her wrists. 

Forrest tossed the rod to the floor and caressed Antonia's crimson ass 
gently. "Now you know," he said. 

"Oh yes, sir, yes!" Antonia moaned, her tears flowing down her cheeks. "I'm 
sorry I was bad, sir," she wept, "but I didn't know, really, I didn't know." 

He chuckled. "That's fine," he said. "I didn't think you would make it, but 
Georgina was right, you've got to hand it to her, she knows." He undid her 
hands and feet and lifted her off the dildo. Antonia collapsed to the floor 
and lay there as the slow satisfaction rolled over her. He let her alone and 
went back to his desk, picking up the work he had been doing. 

It seemed an endless time before Antonia came to. She stirred and saw that 
Forrest was still at his desk, reading something. Her ass rang with the 
lingering agony, but it was so delicious it made her moan with lust as she 
rubbed it. 

Forrest glanced up at her and then back at his work. 

Antonia knew what she had to do, and what she wanted to do so badly. She got 
to her hands and knees and crawled shamelessly across the soft carpet to 
him. She crawled around the desk and knelt, her hands on his knees. 

"Please, sir," she whispered. "Can I suck your cock, please, sir?" 

He smiled and put his work down. "You really are a good little girl," he 
said. "You've learned faster than anybody else, even Georgina." 

Antonia gasped and her mouth salivated at getting his cock in it at last. 
She shuffled between his legs as he slowly let her open them. The robe slid 
apart and she reached out timidly, pushing it open, sliding her hands in, 
over the rough hair of his thighs, reaching for his cock. 

She gasped as she held it. The last folds of the robe fell away and Antonia 
moaned with lust, her pussy getting wet as she saw it. His cock was as big 
as she had thought it was. She could barely get her hand around the 
cock-shaft, and it had to be almost a foot long from his thick cock-base to 
his swollen, purplish cock-head. 

"Oooohhhhh, sir!" she gasped. She held his cock and gazed in awe. 

"You like it?" he teased. 

"Ooooohhh, it's wonderful!" Antonia moaned. She leaned in and licked his 
cock-tip, feeling his warm, hard cock-flesh with her tongue. "Oooooh, 
please, sir," she begged, "will you tell me when you're coming, I want to 
take it all over my face, please, sir?" 

He grinned. "My good little nurses get it any way they want, any time they 
want," he said. "That's why they stay here." 

"Ohhh, yessss!" Antonia moaned and sank her mouth around his throbbing hard 
cock-head. She sank his cock deep into her mouth and pulled back, holding 
his cock-shaft, licking at it with total submission. "I'll be a good nurse 
for you," she wept. "I'll do anything you say, anything!" 

Her mouth went over the wonderful hardness of his cock again and she sank it 
right into her throat. Her throat muscles bulged as his thick cock-head sank 
deeper, and she had to stretch her legs straight to get the proper angle to 
get more of his rock-hard cock in her throat. 

She groaned with lust as she sucked him. Forrest gave no real sign that he 
was turned on, but his cock got stiffer and thicker in her mouth. 
Shamelessly Antonia slid one hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit, 
spreading her legs to get it further in. She was bent at right angles at the 
waist, her mouth pumping up and down on his cock, her legs spread. 

Her eyes opened and she saw that she had almost swallowed the whole of his 
cock. Nearly the entire foot of his hot male cock-meat was in her mouth and 
thrusting down her throat. She had no idea how she did it, but her passion 
overwhelmed her. 

Forrest suddenly groaned with lust and his hands took a grip in Antonia's 
hair. His cock stiffened even more and he gasped, leaning back in the chair. 
"Jesus Christ!" he moaned. "I thought it was just that load of jerks out 
there who were coming so fast when you sucked them. Ohhh, fuck, you're 
something else, whore, really something else!" He groaned and rammed his 
cock upward at Antonia's willing, hot mouth. 

Antonia erupted inside at the compliment. Somehow she had her lips buried in 
Forrest's cock-hair, while his cock-head swelled and heaved deep in her 
throat. She wanted it to stay there, growing and throbbing as she came. Her 
moans burst out around his hard cock-flesh and her fingers blurred on her 
clit as she came, pumping her mouth on his cock as the waves of orgasm swept 
over her. 

"Oooohhh, fucking hell!" Forrest roared. He grabbed Antonia's hair and his 
piss-slit shot cum deep in her throat. 

Antonia forgot all about her desire to take it all over her face. She was 
coming in deep, wracking orgasms. Her throat pulsed around his stiff cock as 
what seemed like gallons of fuck-juice shot out and down her throat. Each 
time he shot those thick ropes of cum, her orgasm crashed through another 
barrier until the flow slowed. Antonia felt as if her stomach were filled to 
overflowing with his jism. 

Then she remembered her wish to take it all over her face. Not only that, he 
had shot so deep in her throat she hadn't tasted any of it. Moaning with the 
climaxes still rolling over her, she slid her mouth back up his stiff 
cock-shaft until she was licking the last precious drops as they oozed out 
of his piss-slit. His cock had hardly softened at all, she knew it wouldn't. 
She knew she could get as much of it as she wanted! Shamelessly her mouth 
went back over his cock, licking softly at his bulbous cock-head. 

"Please, sir," she begged. "I want more, sir, ohhhh, I want more." 

Forrest smiled and touched the bell on his desk. "Send Georgina in," he 
said. He leaned down to the moaning blonde who sucked his already fully hard 
cock again. "Will you be ready to start work in the morning?" 

"Oh yes, yes!" Antonia gasped. 

"Good," he said, "because you can have as much as you want-as long as you're 
always ready for work." 

Behind her Antonia heard Georgina come in. She moaned at the thought of the 
orgy to come that night. And then more tomorrow and the next day and the 
next. It was almost too good to be true. To show her sister how good she 
was, she raised herself on her legs again and swallowed Forrest's cock 
effortlessly to the roots. 

Antonia had finally found what she wanted to do in life. 


THE END
